Chapter 25: Behind Closed Doors
"So, what do you mean?" Mo Zhengyan didn't break her, but asked her to continue.
Song Qiyue stretched out her hand, her nails lingering on the placket of his shirt, "I want to get back together with you." ”
"Compound?"
"Yes!"
He smiled, smiling lightly, "Have we started?" ”
As soon as those words came out, they were so ruthless and indifferent!
Song Qiyue raised her eyebrows, her flexible fingertips got into the gap in her shirt, she touched his chest, and slid it gently, "Then from now on, is it still too late?" ”
Mo Zhengyan was silent for a moment, slowly lowered her head, and the falling bangs and hair were getting closer and closer to her.
His facial features became more and more obvious in an instant, and he could see the bottom of his eyes, and the breath and lips were almost close to hers.
Just at the last moment, the mobile phone rang with a ringtone!
It came out of Song Qiyue's pocket!
Her fingers touched his lips as she pulled out her phone to pick it up.
Shao Fei said at the other end, "It's eight o'clock!" ”
Song Qiyue said "En", pressed and hung up, she sighed, "The secretary urged me to go back." ”
"Overtime?"
"You can add it, you can't add it, do you want me to go back?" She asked him rhetorically.
At this moment, she lay on his lap, her hair spread out, like a splash of ink, and the silky touch felt like real silk satin. She had a charming smile, and her beautiful eyes were narrow and bright, with a hint of inspiration, but she was completely defenseless.
This look, any man, I'm afraid he can't resist it.
What's more, she is still teasing him.
Mo Zhengyan grabbed her naughty hand and pressed it on her chest to prevent her from stirring up any more.
The dark shadow in front of her was covered again, Song Qiyue subconsciously closed her eyes, and the corners of her mouth hooked up with a smile, waiting for him to drop a kiss.
But who knows, after waiting for a few seconds, he has not taken the next step.
Quietly, she opened her eyes again and met his eyes as deep as the sea, and those eyes were full of playful smiles!
"It's not early, I'll ask the driver to send you." Mo Zhengyan whispered, but only brushed away the scattered hair for her.
Song Qiyue realized that he didn't take the bait, but she was played by him!
"You're going to send me away?" Song Qiyue helped him up.
"Good girl shouldn't be in a man's house when it's dark."
"If this man is my uncle, then what am I afraid of. Unless, he is not pure in mind for me. Song Qiyue looked at him directly.
Mo Zhengyan didn't answer her, but he didn't deny it, he just said, "Go ahead, it's not that you have to work overtime." ”
Song Qiyue had no choice but to stand up, and when she left, she bent down and kissed him on the cheek, "Uncle, good night." ”
"Good night, July niece."
……
Back at the hotel, when Song Qiyue opened the door with the door card, Shao Fei in the next room poked his head out, "Manager Song!" ”
"Fei'er, it's so late, you don't sleep yet, wait for me?" Song Qiyue asked with a smile.
"What the hell are you going to do when you keep asking me to call you at eight o'clock?"
"Fei'er, have you ever heard a word?"
"What?"
"Curiosity kills cats."
“……”
After walking to the Mo Mansion and coming back, Song Qiyue felt like he was going to war.
Getting along with Mr. Mo is simply a battle of wits and courage, and he actually let her eat behind closed doors!
This emotional game really ran into an opponent!
This time, you can't rush it.
For the next two days, Song Qiyue had been waiting for Mr. Mo's call, but he didn't wait for Mr. Mo, but it was Song Lianheng who was waiting!
Early in the morning, Song Lianheng said directly on the other end of the phone, "Now let's go to the Mo Mansion." ”
"Do what?"
"When relatives come to Haicheng to play, our Song family always has to entertain them."
"So, let me go and be three. Accompany? She blurted out.
"Song July!" Song Lianheng was dissatisfied with her words, but she was annoyed, "But today is not the weekend!" ”
He didn't care, and only dropped a sentence, "The car has already come to pick you up." ”
This is undoubtedly to catch the ducks on the shelves!
At ten o'clock, the car stopped at the door of the Mo Mansion, and Song Qiyue got out of the car and waited.
Later, I saw that the main door was pushed open from the left and right, and Mo Zhengyan's heroic figure flashed from inside the door.
Song Qiyue stepped forward, hugged his arm intimately and said, "Uncle, I'm here to accompany you to Haicheng today." ”