When I came back last night, the two of them took a shower and fell asleep, Mo Zhengyan was originally keeping to himself, but as soon as he turned off the light, he turned over and pressed up, which was good, and he was willing to stop until midnight. In the end, Song Qiyue didn't know how to fall asleep, in short, being discharged from the hospital was more tiring than being hospitalized.

When he woke up, Song Qiyue opened his eyes and habitually picked up the clock at the bedside to check the time!

But immediately, her eyes widened!

How could it be that it was already ten o'clock!

I lived in the hospital before, of course, there was no alarm clock, but this alarm clock should be reported on time to remind her to get up and go to the company!

In the past few days, Song Qiyue was unexpectedly hospitalized, she told Chu Yan and Shao Fei and asked them to deal with the company's affairs, but as for her hospitalization, she didn't say much. It's just that it's been a few days now, and she should rush back, and yesterday she also sent a message to Shao Fei saying that she would go to the company tomorrow to report.

It's good now, it's going to be late again, what's going on with this abominable alarm clock?

Song Qiyue hurriedly got up, but he couldn't continue to lie in bed. didn't care about wearing slippers, she ran out directly, but as soon as she opened the door, she couldn't help but be stunned!

The apartment was exceptionally clean and tidy, even with a faint scent!

What's going on?

Song Qiyue walked a few steps further, but he saw that the living room was unusually tidy, and he looked at it again, Mo Zhengyan was wearing a white shirt and black trousers, and he was sitting at the dining table with a cup of coffee enjoying it.

But even the dining table has changed at this moment, it used to be a bare table, and some tissue boxes and the like were simply placed, but now it is covered with a plain white table mat of solid color, and there are white candlesticks and woven baskets on it, and there are long strips of grain bread in the basket, and delicate ceramic plates are neatly placed on the side, and even the patterns of the plate are fine European style, and there are all kinds of breakfast snacks inside.

Mo Zhengyan was sitting leisurely, sitting in it, without the slightest abruptness, it was natural.

Song Qiyue saw such a picture, and she was stunned!

Is this still her home? almost made Song Qiyue think it was a small restaurant in the Mo Mansion!

Song Qiyue was really dumbfounded, and couldn't react for a while, Mo Zhengyan took a sip of coffee elegantly, but a pair of eyes looked at her, and scanned her very slowly, "Awake?" ”

"You ......" Song Qiyue paused, "This is my home, right?" ”

"Of course, haven't you woken up yet?" Mo Zhengyan asked rhetorically.

It is indeed her apartment, yes! Song Qiyue looked at it again, "But how can this be?" Where did all this furniture come from? Who cleaned it? And how do you have breakfast? ”

"I asked Qi Jian Sangsang to move over early in the morning, you are too simple here. In the future, this apartment will be cleaned. As for the breakfast, I went down to buy it, and there was a good breakfast shop downstairs. Mo Zhengyan said with a smile, his gaze fixed on a certain place on her, "My wife, should you get dressed and come out?" ”

Song Qiyue immediately looked down, only to find that she didn't have a bra at all, and the thin silk pajamas were directly attached to her body, exposing her! She hurried back to the bedroom to change her clothes, and when she had finished washing up and sat down in front of him, she was still very peculiar to have this breakfast together.

"This breakfast tastes really good." Song Qiyue praised while eating.

"You don't live here and haven't gone out to buy it?" Mo Zhengyan couldn't help asking.

"I don't have time, I usually have to run to the company when I get up."

"Then you don't eat breakfast?"

"Fei'er will buy it for me."

"He's such a good helper."

There is a delicious breakfast to eat, which is worth being happy about, but after eating in a hurry, Song Qiyue is tired and half dead, Mo Zhengyan smiled and said, "Eat something, you are like a war, so tired?" ”

"Who's to blame? Who didn't let me sleep yesterday? Song Qiyue asked.

"Who hospitalized you?" Thanks to a certain culprit who said such things, Song Qiyue didn't bother to argue with him, "It's late, I'm going to the company!" ”

"Let's go, I'll send you."

……

Mo Zhengyan drove her to Dingxin Company, and Song Qiyue asked, "When will the car be repaired?" ”

"Fixed?" Mo Zhengyan glanced at her, "Your car can be scrapped." ”

"Huh? I've only been buying it for a few years, and it's still new! "Song Qiyue is going to feel distressed again, is she going to bleed again.

Leaving aside the scrapping of the car, it is indeed unusable, and the important thing is that the problem of capital injection has not been solved. Back in Dingxin, Chu Yan blocked her in the office for a long time, and asked her where she had run in the past two days, and this stall was actually given to her, Song Qiyue told her that she went to solicit sponsorship. As for the result, we have to wait for it.

"Knock knock!" Just as he was explaining, Shao Fei came in, and Song Qiyue thought that he could let Chu Yan stop and slow down, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, "What's the matter?" Fei'er. ”

"Huipin's general secretary Sun called, and Mr. Sun asked you to go to the company for an interview at two o'clock in the afternoon." Shao Fei said.

"I'll be there on time." Song Qiyue smiled, and Shao Fei nodded.

"Mr. Sun?" Chu Yan's eyes froze, she searched for Huipin Company in her mind, and suddenly said, "This is not a subsidiary of Sun's Goldman Sachs?" ”

"That's right."

"Huipin's grandson is always Sun Yingzi, the only daughter of Sun Yuanzhou, the general manager of the Sun family?" Chu Yan asked again.

"Hmph."

"How did you hook up with her?" Shao Fei was also curious.

"That's a long story." Song Qiyue smiled, and Chu Yan said, "Then make a long story short." ”

"Here's the thing, for the sake of money, I wanted to talk to Miss Sun, but there was a little accident temporarily, someone wanted to hit Miss Sun and them, and it happened that I was there, and I saved them, so that's it, I got in touch." Song Qiyue really said briefly.

"Someone is going to hit Sun's daughter? You save them? And who else is she? Shao Fei asked.

"Lu Zhanyan, the vice president of Huipin." Song Qiyue said.

"Song Qiyue, you are really bold!"

"You are more careful than you lose, and you don't even have to die!"

Chu Yan and Shao Fei took a pair of gears, and scolded her again, and Song Qiyue's ears were about to become calloused.

……

Generally speaking, Mo will rarely be late and leave early, but today is not only late, but also postponed the morning meeting.

"Busy last night? You didn't come back to stay. In the evening, Luo Zheng came to deliver the documents, and when the business was over, she asked.

"There was an accident in July, and she was in the hospital these days, and I picked her up yesterday and was discharged." Mo Zhengyan said simply.

"Something happened? Is it serious? ”

"It's nothing, it's just a few days of observation in the hospital, and it's all fine now."

"No wonder you didn't come back yesterday." Luo Zheng seemed to understand, she thought for a while and said, "Zhengyan, tonight, you can pick up Qiyue and come back together." ”

"Nope." Mo Zhengyan said, "She has been busy with the company's affairs recently, and it is more convenient to live there." ”

This may be true, but it may also be a reason, Luo Zheng said, "What about you?" ”

"I'm not coming back to live either." Mo Zhengyan said softly.

"You're not going back to the mansion to live?" Luo Zheng was surprised! You must know that unless it is necessary for work, Mo Zhengyan will hardly live outside the Mo Mansion.

"July has her own apartment, she wants to live there, and I accompany her these days." Mo Zhengyan smiled and said, it doesn't matter.

Leaving the top floor, Luo Zheng returned to his director's office.

She picked up her phone in deep thought and dialed a number, she held her breath and waited for the other end to pick up, but there was a hint of nervousness.

"Miss Luo Zheng." On the other end was the voice of a middle-aged woman.

"Sister Jiang." Luo Zheng said, "Please tell Aunt Fu that Zheng Yan no longer lives in the mansion, and he has moved to Qiyue." ”

……

The old house of the Mo family——

In the tea room of the villa, Mrs. Mo was calming down in the tea art. The tea master accompanied her, and Mrs. Mo moved slowly, very familiar. Suddenly, there was a gentle knock on the wooden door at the back, and it was Sister Jiang's voice, "Madam." ”

Seeing that Mrs. Mo was silent, the tea waiter in the back immediately turned around and knelt down to push the wooden sliding door open.

Sister Jiang glanced at the tea waiter, and the other party immediately retreated and closed the door.

Sister Jiang came to Mrs. Mo's side, and she knelt down.

Mrs. Mo was cleaning the tea set, cumbersome steps, she methodically, again and again, "What's wrong." ”

"Madam, Miss Luo Zheng just called." Sister Jiang said.

"What did she say?" Mrs. Mo asked softly.

"Miss Luo Zheng said that the young master no longer lives in the mansion, and he has moved to Miss July's residence." Sister Jiang replied like this, Mrs. Mo was about to make tea, but her hand was suddenly suffocated, and the strength was not even grasped, but she trembled slightly, and some water splashed out.

Mrs. Mo's gesture was collected quickly, only one or two drops were splashed, she immediately lifted it, and when Sister Jiang saw this, she immediately took the teapot and put it aside.

Mrs. Mo changed it again, and continued to move, "Why didn't anyone report the news from the mansion?" ”

"Mrs. Hui, in the mansion in Hong Kong City, that Steward Cao was chosen by the young master, and he only listened to the young master." Sister Jiang said.

"I first changed the housekeeper, and now I have moved out with her." Mrs. Mo said softly.

"Madam, if it goes on like this, I don't know what to do." There was a trace of worry between Sister Jiang's eyebrows.

"Zheng Yan, I spoil her too much." Mrs. Mo was already displeased.

……

It's time to get off work, Song Qiyue plans to stay and work overtime, and the rest of the staff are leaving, but suddenly, I don't know who saw it outside the window, and suddenly caused a sensation, "Come and see!" Look! ”

Everyone went out to look, but they saw a white luxury car parked on the side of the road downstairs in the company.

"Porsche Cayenne, Audi, BMW, Maserati ......" The men know cars, and they are even more amazed when they report them one by one.

"Did you see the car downstairs outside?" Chu Yan also saw it and asked in the office.

"Who's so generous?" Song Qiyue turned his head and looked, also stunned.

But immediately, Song Qiyue's mobile phone rang, it was Mo Zhengyan's call, and he said at the other end, "Come down." ”

"Do what?" She had a sense of foreboding.

"Pick one." He said at the other end, and Song Qiyue only felt that this was too outrageous.

"Mo Zhengyan, you said that the cars downstairs were all sent by you?" Song Qiyue asked in disbelief.