If it weren't for the fact that his hand was still holding hers at this moment, the temperature of the palm of the palm would have come clearly through the skin. Fun * read / house Baidu search purple pavilion

Then Song Qiyue probably thought that this must be a dream.

Or maybe she's having auditory hallucinations.

Obviously, Song Qiyue would rather choose the latter.

She smiled and came to her senses, "Huh? What did you just say? ”

He still looked at her, his eyes were unswerving, so calm, "If you must marry, it is better to marry me." ”

At this moment, the possibility of Song Qiyue's second choice was also dispelled.

It's not an auditory hallucination!

"I almost thought I had misheard, but I didn't." She smiled, but she was also confused and curious.

"You said you wanted to marry me?"

"Yes."

"No kidding."

"Nope."

"Are you really going to marry me?"

"Of course."

Suddenly, remembering the night of the Kang family's family banquet, she also talked about marriage issues, and he responded with a smile.

At the time, it was really a joke, she said casually, and he replied lightly.

But now, she asked several times in a row, and his answer remained firm.

Song Qiyue wondered, "Uncle, don't play tricks on me, this joke is not funny at all." ”

Mo Zhengyan continued to rub the ointment for her again, his fingers gently rubbed her arm and continued, "I won't joke about marriage. ”

"But you're still so sloppy." She replied.

"What's not hasty?" He asked.

Where did Song Qiyue have this concept, his mind was slightly confused at the moment, probably because he was disturbed.

It's just that countless scenes come to mind, and she says whimsically, "At least there must be an engagement ring and flowers." ”

"I don't like lilies or anything, I prefer roses to roses."

"At least nine hundred and ninety-nine roses, remember to give me the thorns, or they will pierce my hand."

"Oh, and also, if you want a super long version of the RV, you must come to my company door to pick me up."

"But I don't take an RV, I want to take a carriage."

"Just the kind of ivory-white carriage, the horses also need to be snow-white, so that they look good."

"Whoever proposes to me, must get down on one knee."

"He proposes to me, and I won't say yes right away, he'll have to wait for me to say yes."

"Then he's going to carry me into the carriage."

"By the way, I have a phoenix crown, when I used to watch TV, I thought those ancient wedding clothes were too beautiful."

She said in one breath, messy and disorganized.

It's a combination of East and West, and it's jaw-dropping.

She talked for a while, until she couldn't think of anything else for a while, and the silence was golden

He was thirsty, and immediately someone brought a glass of water.

It was Mo Zhengyan who was so considerate.

Song Qiyue took it, and she drank it in one gulp and said, "It's too sudden, I haven't thought about it, but that's okay." ”

Is that okay?

"You're not a small one." He smiled.

"Are you saying I'm too greedy?"

"Yours is not hasty, it's not a marriage proposal anymore, it's even a marriage proposal." Mo Zhengyan pointed out her.

"Ha," Song Qiyue smiled, "Since you said it, let's just say more." ”

"Have you figured it out? Is that okay? Mo Zhengyan asked rhetorically.

"That's what I dreamed of." She avoided his questioning and answered her own answer.

Mo Zhengyan said, "Rings, roses, RVs, carriages, phoenix crowns, I can give them to you." ”

He was so generous, still in a calm tone.

Song Qiyue became more and more convinced that he was really not joking.

"And kneeling on one knee." She picked a thorn.

Mo Zhengyan looked at her, he had already applied the ointment to her, pulled down her sleeves, and said, "There is gold under the man's knees, haven't you heard of this sentence?" ”

"It's machismo, as expected." Song Qiyue's body was surrounded by the smell of mint-flavored ointment at the moment, and she moved her arms, as if it really didn't hurt so much.

"Thanks, uncle, please medicate me." Song Qiyue said, and she walked back to her chair and sat down.

"Where's your answer?" Mo Zhengyan asked again.

Song Qiyue was not in a hurry to reply to him, but picked up the red bean roll that had just eaten half of it, and after eating the other half, she chewed and swallowed it carefully.

"Why did you suddenly say you wanted to marry me?" She leaned over to look at him, but asked softly.

The jokes have been made, and Song Qiyue is sure that he is serious.

But her question also followed, why did he suddenly have such an idea?

Mo Zhengyan looked at her, and he said silently, "I sent you to Xiangjiang Avenue that day, and when I was in the car, you asked me a question. ”

"Which one?" At the time, they talked a lot.

"You asked me, why did I go with you on the night of the Kang family's family banquet." Mo Zhengyan said.

Song Qiyue also remembered, she did ask.

"So now, there's an answer?" She raised an eyebrow.

Mo Zhengyan tilted his head slightly, and the afterglow in the corner of his eyes was a gripping charm.

"There's no reason, it's just that I want to." He pursed his lips.

But there really wasn't any reason, but it really followed her, when she asked him, when her eyes had a hint of rebellion and cunning.

He wanted to go with her.

Song Qiyue looked at him, and she nodded silently, "So what now?" Just because of this? "[Attack on Titan] the strongest couple

"Could it be, you just suddenly found yourself in love with me?" She asked boldly, smiling with a pair of eyes.

"Yes, there are some." Mo Zhengyan was extremely calm.

"I've never met a woman like you." He made up his mind.

"Yes, yes, I'm so greedy and ignorant." She used the words he used to describe her.

"But even if that's the case, it won't make Mo Dashao move Sifan's heart, right?" Song Qiyue said with a smile.

Mo Zhengyan is in the Hong Kong City Circle, and there are all kinds of rumors.

The beauties around Mo Dashao are like clouds, and they have their own merits, but no matter what, he has no intention of settling down.

He was like a cloud, floating in the air, visible and touchable.

But I can't catch it.

"Sifan? I'm not a god. Mo Zhengyan also smiled, "People always have to get married." ”

"Then why did you think of looking for me?" She turned the conversation back to the original crux of the matter.

Yes, why her?

She stopped eating, and her eyes looked straight at him.

In silence, he said slowly, "I don't think you want to be at the mercy of others. ”

"What arrangement, what arrangement, how can I not understand?" Song Qiyue knew that he had something to say.

At this time, the eaves in the side hall began to drop water drops again.

Tick-tock.

Mo Zhengyan looked at the rain curtain in front of him, and Song Qiyue also turned his head to look.

The rain curtain is like a beautiful painting, and the sound of flowing water is in my ears.

Mixed in, it was his male voice that came slowly, "The Song family is facing a collapse, and the capital supply is insufficient, if you marry the Kang family, then you can get a capital injection." ”

He revealed this hidden insider, Song Qiyue was not surprised, but he was safe.

"So you already knew." Song Qiyue thought for a while and said, "This time you came to Haicheng on a business trip, I was wondering, is it because of the lack of funds in the exchange?" ”

"In July, I've been praising you for being smart, and sure enough, you can figure it out." He found that talking to her was really not tiring.

"I'm here this time to ask for an account." He tapped again.

Song Qiyue immediately said, "Haisui's project, Mo and Song cooperate. But now, because of Song's poor capital turnover, the arrival of the money has been delayed. ”

"And because the Mo family and the Song family have a distant relationship, Mr. Mo, it's not easy for you to kill them all, so I came over in person."

"All right." He answered.

"Even if I marry the Kang family, I'm afraid the funds I get won't be enough, so I can't talk about arranging arrangements." Song Qiyue said.

"The sparrow is small, but it has all the organs. It's not enough, but it's a relief. ”

"Come on, Kang Ziwen is so infatuated with you, and Kang is the only young owner like him."

"If he wants to help with all his might, Chairman Kang's love for his son is heartfelt, and he will inevitably protect the calf."

Mo Zhengyan analyzed. The destruction and rebirth of civilization

"It's not for nothing that you say that." She frowned.

Song Qiyue said with a smile again, "In business for business, Mr. Mo has been in the mall for so many years, in such a situation, doesn't Mr. Mo want to get a piece of the pie?" ”

"If the Song clan really collapses and collapses, as long as the Mo clan acquires it at this time, won't it take advantage of the right time, place, and people?" Her eyes were downcast.

Mo Zhengyan said, "This kind of thing is not my creed. ”

"Mr. Mo is really benevolent and righteous, I really admire it." Song Qiyue praised.

There are many evil deeds in the business circle that make things worse with the tiger, and there are also companies that take the opportunity to annex enterprises.

However, Mr. Mo's code of conduct is really talked about in the circle.

He won't kill them all, and he won't take advantage of people's danger.

Therefore, Mo's transcendent status in the mall has a lot to do with the fact that he is in charge.

"I don't like to be at the mercy of others, but even if that's the case, it won't be enough to justify your marriage to me."

"Uncle, it seems that my relationship with you is not close to this extent."

Song Qiyue smiled and said, "Moreover, until now, you haven't told me why you want to marry me." ”

He cares about the left and the right, and she doesn't feel it.

In silence, Mo Zhengyan said, "I need a wife." ”

This answer was something that Song Qiyue didn't expect.

He opened his mouth to her and said that he wanted to marry her, just for this reason?

It's even more childish than a joke.

After Song Qiyue was stunned, she raised her eyebrows and smiled, "You only got married because you need a wife?" So, you think I'm willing? ”

Catching a glimpse of her smile, Mo Zhengyan said, "So, are you unwilling?" ”

After going around for a long time, he still didn't explain the reason, and Song Qiyue didn't bother to ask. Since he didn't say it, she didn't bother to know.

It's a clean one.

Song Qiyue didn't want to spend any more time with him, "That's right, I refuse." ”

Even the word "willing" was saved, and she replied thoroughly.

"Why?" He asked faintly, not angry.

Song Qiyue smiled, "Looking back, once is enough, I don't want to be stupid twice." ”

"Uncle, if you want to find someone to marry, let's find someone else, I'm not interested." She finished the cup of tea and put it down.

"Would you rather choose Kang Ziwen?" His voice sank.

Why do you want to talk about Kang Ziwen again?

Song Qiyue got up, she walked to the eaves, stretched out her hand, touched the rain curtain, and held a handful of water droplets.

It's a burst of wet water, with a hint of coolness.

She let go of her hands and let the water drip down.

Song Qiyue turned to face him and said, "I am not on the same path as him, let alone you." ”

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