Chapter 434: I Don't Touch You
Successfully picked up the child and Aunt Xu from the Mo family's old house, and Song Qiyue then had to think about how to settle down. In the past few days, she did not go back to the apartment to live, but stayed in the hotel. Too much crux of the problem. She couldn't think about the problem of accommodation, so now she picked them up and arranged them to be in the hotel first.
The suites in the hotel are very spacious, and it is safe and hassle-free to live here.
Of course, this is only a temporary arrangement.
Aunt Xu accompanied the child, Song Qiyue walked over to see, Aunt Xu asked, "Madam, aren't we going back to the mansion?" ”
Song Qiyue was silent, and then said, "Come out and stay for a few days temporarily." I'll stay here for the time being, I'll have it tomorrow. ”
Aunt Xu nodded and said, "What about Mr.?" ”
"He's been a little busy these days." Song Qiyue didn't want to talk about it much, so there was only one sentence.
Aunt Xu said, "Mr. went back to the old house that day. ”
Song Qiyue must have seen it, and Aunt Xu said slowly, "It was the day that Mrs. picked up the child and went back with me, Mr. also came later, Mr. wanted to take the child away, Mrs. didn't let him take it away, and they quarreled." Later, the husband did not take the child and said that he would come back in three days. ”
"Today, Mrs., you will come first." Aunt Xu briefly explained the matter. Song Qiyue also roughly understood.
Now I picked up the child smoothly. Mo Zhengyan won't be unaware here, it's just why he is quiet. Song Qiyue didn't know what he thought, but at the moment, it should not be wrong to hand over the child to Mrs. Mo, at least he can't ask her for the child again.
As the two spoke, the child's mouth moved, making a sound of bar, and Song Qiyue smiled.
"I'm hungry again, and I look like I want to eat." Aunt Xu also smiled and hurried to prepare the bottle.
If he was really hungry, as soon as the bottle reached his mouth, the child immediately sucked it.
Song Qiyue thought of one more thing, "Aunt Xu." There are a few more bottles with me. How long is enough to eat? ”
"Young lady, it's enough today, and it's enough tomorrow." Aunt Xu replied.
The food quota for two days, there is one point, Song Qiyue must admit that the problem that Mo Zhengyan said does need to be solved.
However, these problems are not difficult, there is an old saying that money is easy to do, although money is not omnipotent, but in this world, money can still solve a lot of problems, she has thought of a solution that can be solved.
The way is already there, and the mood is naturally a lot more relaxed, this night, Song Qiyue slept more steadily. As for tomorrow's affairs, I'll leave it to tomorrow to think about it.
When she woke up the next day, Song Qiyue was going to work in the company, and she said, "Aunt Xu, you will take Yangyang here today, and I will pack it up here, and I will come to pick you up in the evening." I hired a waiter at the hotel who will take care of Yangyang with you in the room today. ”
There is only Aunt Xu alone, so I'm afraid she can't take care of it, so Song Qiyue has already contacted her.
"Ding Dong ----" The doorbell rang, and Song Qiyue smiled, "Probably someone is coming, I'll open the door." ”
Song Qiyue got up and went to open the door.
It's just that when she opened the door, the people standing outside made her stunned!
"Young lady!" It was He Sangsang, she rang the doorbell outside the door!
Song Qiyue saw He Sangsang, she was really stunned, just because she came too suddenly, her eyes swept behind her, but she didn't see anyone else!
"Young lady, Mr. Mo is in the café downstairs, please go down." He Sangsang said again.
He actually found the hotel directly, just downstairs!
He does have this ability, he can know her movements, at any time, she can't hide at all, Song Qiyue must be in her heart, she won't resist anymore, and she knows that it is useless to refuse, they still have to meet after all, so she turned her head and said, "Aunt Xu, I'll go down for a while." ”
After being informed, Song Qiyue said, "Let's go." ”
The lobby on the first floor of the hotel, where there is a café, offers temporary rest and meetings. There were not many people in the hall in the early morning, far away from the front desk, and you could vaguely see the guests checking in or leaving. In this side of the café, it is unusually quiet, like a forbidden area.
Song Qiyue looked at it from a distance, and saw him sitting there, his suit was straight, not stained with dust under the light, and he was elegantly holding up coffee, the curvature of the side, the graceful curve, such a calm and calm, would make her frown, he didn't immediately pursue her because she went to the old mansion to take the child, just because she was already under his control.
She walked up to him and took a seat, and the waiter stepped forward to ask, and she replied, "No thanks." ”
Mo Zhengyan put down the coffee cup, and there was no sound when it was served, but his male voice immediately sounded, "We didn't make an appointment for three days, today should be the agreed deadline, why don't you keep the agreement." ”
Who is going to make an agreement with him? Song Qiyue said, "It's three days that you said yourself, I didn't agree, and I don't need to listen to you." ”
"You just picked up the kid, you're fast." Mo Zhengyan said quietly.
"The father and mother were present, they agreed that I would take the child, Mo Zhengyan, you came here today, don't think about threatening me with the child, you can't either!" Song Qiyue pondered, there must be pressure on him from the Mo family, after all, marriage is not a matter of two people, it has a lot to do with it.
He looked at her with deep eyes, and in a quiet gaze, he answered, "I can't." ”
Hearing his words, although as he thought, Song Qiyue's heart was still hanging, and Mo Zhengyan said again, "So now, what are you going to do with your son and continue to live in a hotel?" Stay for a week, or for a month? It's not even a thing to go back to. ”
"I'll make arrangements." Song Qiyue said.
"What arrangements do you have, either stay in a hotel, or go back to your apartment to live, it's too small, you can live alone, and three people will be crowded." He said slowly.
The implementation situation is just as he said, but Song Qiyue stared and said, "I can afford to buy a house for one person, and I can also buy a house for three people!" ”
"So, you're planning to buy a new house in Port City?" Mo Zhengyan asked.
"Can't?"
"Yes, it's just that the current land price, with your salary, you won't be able to buy it in a short time."
"Whether you can afford it or not is something I have to think about myself, and you don't have to worry about that." Song Qiyue was reluctant to continue to discuss housing prices with him, and for some reason, this topic would be pulled here.
"When it comes to children, I have to worry about it. The child is still young and needs to be taken care of, I advise you to stay back in the mansion and don't toss. Mo Zhengyan whispered, he was silent, looking at her face, the voice was far away, "The mansion is left to you, I just don't live there." ”
"No need, I'll arrange it!" Song Qiyue said stiffly.
He said again, "If you don't want to live in the mansion, I have other apartments in Port City, and you and your children can go there to live." ”
What I advise you, what is left to you, it is like charity, they don't talk about divorce, there is no word divorce at the moment, but it seems to be negotiating separation, this feeling is really too suffocating! finally couldn't help it, Song Qiyue said coldly, "Mo Zhengyan, I can't give the best to the child, but I will give him the best I have!" You don't have to press me with the house! I can't give it now, but I can definitely afford it in the future! ”
Her suddenly excited words, accompanied by a look of annoyance and disgust, all fell into his eyes, and in front of his eyes, the aroma of coffee wafted away, and there was still a faint bitter taste of coffee between his lips and teeth.
He fell silent for a moment, and after a moment he said, "You can live wherever you want, whatever you want." But there's one thing you have to do. I will send someone to take care of the children every day, and I will contact Aunt Xu directly when the time comes. ”
"Another point, although the child agrees with you to pick him up, it doesn't mean that you can leave Port City with him." He stared at her, with a warning word, but as if he had already decided, "But I don't think you can leave." ”
In the face of his provocative words, still standing tall, Song Qiyue said coldly, "Mo Zhengyan, I'm not you, you can let your child have no mother, but I won't let him be without a father!" ”
Mo Zhengyan was suddenly stunned, he saw that her cold and angry eyes were so desolate, he didn't come back to his senses, she had already gotten up and left.
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After a busy day's work, Song Qiyue rushed directly to the hotel after work, and in the hotel suite, in addition to Aunt Xu, there were two other people, it was Steward Cao and a servant of the mansion, Steward Cao said, "Young lady, I will send someone to take care of the little young master every day in the future, you are busy with work, we will contact Aunt Xu directly." ”
As soon as Steward Cao left, Song Qiyue picked up the child and Aunt Xu and finally returned to the apartment on the Gold Coast.
Someone was hired to clean the house and readjust it. As soon as he entered the apartment, Song Qiyue took a look and was quite satisfied.
The sofa and TV in the living room are in good condition, according to her requirements, the fresh and pastoral style of the cloth is laid out, and the new curtains have been replaced, which looks very transparent. In that bedroom, she also added a crib and moved her dresser out to enlarge the space.
It's a little simpler, but it's reluctant, and now it's only temporary.
Song Qiyue said, "Aunt Xu, you and Yangyang live in that master bedroom." ”
"What about you, ma'am?" Aunt Xu asked.
Song Qiyue pointed to the small room on the side and said, "I sleep here." ”
The door of the room was open, and Aunt Xu looked over and said, "Madam, it's a little small here, let's sleep in the master bedroom with the little master." ”
"Usually the children are brought by you, I have to go to work during the day, and you are also taking care of you at night, how can you still let you sleep in a small room, and it is not easy to take care of it again." Song Qiyue said, "Let's arrange it like this, the room is a little smaller, but it's still enough to live, wait a few days, I'll figure it out." ”
For the time being, it can only be arranged like this, and Song Qiyue fell asleep in the small room. Originally a storage room, it was later converted into a study, and now the desk has been moved to a corner of the living room, and a single bed is enough. The room in the master bedroom is spacious, and the child is still young, and it is also possible.
Steward Cao was very punctual, and the servant was sent over the next morning when Song Qiyue went out. Song Qiyue originally planned to invite another one to take care of him during the day, but now it saves trouble. The maid came every day and brought the bottle prepared by the nurse. In the evening, Song Qiyue came back, and the servant also left. They don't bother each other, but they take care of each other, and life is peaceful.
The list of the second batch of third-party companies here in PropNex is in full swing, waiting for the next approval. In the afternoon, Song Qiyue had just had lunch, and he didn't have time to rest, so he threw himself into work, "Assistant Deng, has Manager Cheng's opinion collated the book over?" ”
"Not yet." Assistant Deng just replied, "Manager Cheng is not in the office, I just saw her go back to the company, and now I don't know where to go." ”
Don't know where to go, and where will you go? Song Qiyue glanced at the scenery outside the window, the high-rise buildings in the distance were empty, she retracted her gaze, "When Manager Cheng comes back, I'll urge again." ”
On the top floor of the building, on the rooftop, a figure stood there, alone.
In the afternoon, she was bound to come here, but she never met another person here. The group is a huge skill.
He never came up again.
Seeing that the time was almost up, Cheng Qingning turned around and went downstairs.
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Before getting off work, Luo Zheng came up to submit the documents after learning that Mo Zhengyan had returned to the company, she put the documents down, and asked with a smile, "I've been very busy in July recently, and I didn't see her in the company just now, so it seems that I'm going out again." ”
"Yes." Mo Zhengyan responded.
It's really busy, I really don't see each other a few times, even if it's a company, it's not every day that superiors and subordinates can see each other. The project has been handed over to her, and she usually doesn't look for him if she has nothing to do, even if there are documents to be handed over to the general manager's office, the assistant can just come up.
It seems that this can only be the case.
After Luo Zheng left, Qi Jian came in and reported, "Mr. Mo, just now Steward Cao called, and the old mansion washed out the photos of the 100-day banquet and sent a copy to the mansion, and Steward Cao has already picked it up." ”
Hundred days banquet, photo, Mo Zhengyan's cold eyes suddenly had a glimmer of light, and he ordered, "Tell Secretary Qian that the evening party has been postponed." ”
"Yes, Mr. Mo."
After taking a bath at night, Song Qiyue was holding the child and playing, the coffee table in the living room was moved to the side, a vacant space was vacated, and the carpet was placed, Song Qiyue held the baby on the carpet, and the child was able to sit firmly. Put a few small balls at hand, and the little hands go to the little scout, and you can have fun just like that.
Aunt Xu watched with a smile on the side while watching TV. Suddenly someone knocked on the door, Aunt Xu got up to open the door, she was stunned, and hurriedly shouted, "Sir......"
That shout made Song Qiyue, who was sitting in the living room, pause, and Aunt Xu turned her head and shouted again, "Madam, Mr. is here!" ”
The person standing outside the door was really Mo Zhengyan.
He hasn't been here since he moved here, but today he is.
Song Qiyue didn't say much, just said, "Let him come in." ”
Aunt Xu hurriedly took the slippers, and as soon as Mo Zhengyan changed them, he walked in. Just now he saw her playing with the child, he walked over, Aunt Xu beckoned him to sit down, and he sat down too.
"Sit, sir, I'll go and wash my clothes." Aunt Xu said with a smile.
Mo Zhengyan nodded, and Aunt Xu also went.
In her ears is the laughter of her and the children, this small apartment, only compared with the mansion, it is far from it, but in this small world, it is well organized, full and warm. Suddenly, I felt that the mansion was too empty, and even cold.
"I'm here to see my son." He spoke, and Song Qiyue listened.
"Also, the photos of the 100-day banquet have been washed out, so I will bring them by the way." The envelope he had brought with him, full of photos from that day, he put it down.
Song Qiyue nodded, and she asked, "Do you want to hug Yangyang?" ”
Mo Zhengyan said, "No, you can play with him." ”
Since he said no, she continued to play with the child. There was a slight sound of music in the living room, no longer quiet, just watching quietly, until Aunt Xu washed all the clothes, until the children were ready to go to bed, Song Qiyue said, "Yangyang is going to sleep." ”
Mo Zhengyan suddenly fell asleep, time passed so fast, he replied, "Then let him sleep." ”
Aunt Xu hurriedly picked up the child, went back to the bedroom door, and went to coax the child to sleep.
In the living room, Song Qiyue turned his head to look at him, "It's not early." ”
"Yes." He answered, but he didn't mean to move.
Song Qiyue thought that her meaning was clear enough, but he was still motionless, and she said again, "I'm going to sleep too, you should go." ”
"Don't look at the photos?" Mo Zhengyan asked.
The envelope bag with the photo was still on the side, and it had not been moved, Song Qiyue had been playing with the child just now, and he didn't have time to look at it, "Let's see it tomorrow." ”
"Let's see now, see what's missing, which ones need to be printed and given away, so I can prepare another copy." He said softly.
This is also a thing, Song Qiyue thought of Tang Sanshao and Miss Tao, she picked up the envelope bag, and opened it while walking to the window of the living room. She flipped through them one by one, and saw the lively scene of the day, and everything about the banquet seemed to be a screening again, so that she didn't want to appreciate it carefully, and just wanted to turn the page, so the movements in her hands were fast, and she looked at it to find it.
Suddenly, she saw a group photo of Tang Sanshao and Miss Tao, and she picked it out, "Add a copy of these photos." ”
Mo Zhengyan got up when he heard this, and he walked towards her, "Which ones." ”
Song Qiyue was still looking for it, the photos were scattered, and it took a lot of effort to sort out all the photos of the two of them, she lowered her head and distributed it, and the hair fell down and fell on her cheeks.
It was she who had just washed her hair, with a familiar scent, which had dried out, no longer dripping, and fell softly, and his hand couldn't help but lift, touching her, touching her hair, wanting to stroke her strand of hair behind her ear.
But in an instant, out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of his approaching hand, she leaned back slightly, turned her head and stared at him even tighter, she pursed her lips, and didn't make a sound, just looked at him.
His eyes, with a hint of stunned and stunned, seemed like when she dodged that day, but the light in the living room was clearly shining, and she saw that under his eyes, there was a deep silence, mixed in, as if he was so frustrated because of her retreat.
"What are you hiding, I'm not trying to touch you." He muttered in a low voice, "I won't touch you." ”
I don't touch it, so, so don't be afraid, don't hide.
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