Chapter 35: Mr. Mo's Raid

Mo Zhengyan looked down at her, he looked at her eyes, and suddenly softened his gaze and said, "Because I am your uncle." ”

"Go! What uncle! I don't want it! Song Qiyue raised his eyebrows, "What a bad excuse, it's not good for me here!" You know, I like you! ”

Mo Zhengyan smiled, he continued to wipe her hair, "Then why didn't you let me hug it just now?" ”

He didn't ignore that in the private room of Lan Kwai Fong just now, when he wanted to take her away, her refusal was so obvious.

"Oops! There were so many people just now, how embarrassed I am, and besides, there are my subordinates, so I'm also a manager! You have to establish a tall and beautiful image, right? ”

"Your excuse is not enough to pass the test with me."

Song Qiyue pouted, "I was scared just now, I was so flustered, I haven't recovered yet." ”

"So, you're so panicked that you don't need anyone to help you, and you can stand up yourself?"

He seemed to ask casually, but he pressed step by step, making people feel suffocated, even more suffocating than being poured into the wine just now......

It turns out that he has seen through her!

Song Qiyue shook her head, her half-wet hair blocked her eyes and his prying eyes!

"Nasty!" Song Qiyue beat his chest lightly, "It's not what you said, keep your distance in front of outsiders, don't pester you!" ”

She raised her eyes again and smiled coquettishly, "Now this rule is not valid again?" Man, what a fickle man! It's the same as the needle under the sea! ”

"This sentence is generally for you women." Seeing that her hair was half-dry and no longer dripping, he put a towel over her head and stopped rubbing it.

"It's the middle of the night, what are we going to do now?" Song Qiyue didn't tear off the towel either, and let it fall on top of his head, feeling warm.

His eyes met her, and he suddenly picked her up and placed her on the bed.

The soft mattress, Song Qiyue's body embedded in it, her hand hooking his sleeve.

The gesture of wanting to let go is even more sultry.

She thought something was going to happen, but he just pulled the thin quilt over and covered her place.

Song Qiyue was surprised, "Uncle, could it be that today is planning to let me spend a long night alone?" ”

Mo Zhengyan said, "You are tired today, take a good rest." ”

He was considerate, and Song Qiyue unconsciously relaxed, "I thought you also wanted to sleep with me." ”

"It's a long time coming, and we have an opportunity." Mo Zhengyan stroked her hair, as if teasing the puppy.

He got up and was about to leave, Song Qiyue was lying on his side, still hooking him, "Really not together?" Uncle, won't you be empty, lonely and cold? What if I can't stand it anymore and still want you to run to you? ”

"Don't worry, I've got a locked door." He dropped the sentence and closed the door and left.

Song Qiyue was stunned, but he was amused by that sentence, "Hahahaha-"

……

The next day, a private villa in the east of Haicheng City.

In the side hall, a group of people gathered here.

Behind him, on the fireplace wall, hung a huge clock, showing the time, which was half past nine in the morning.

"Lian Heng, this matter you just said is indeed the first thing to be solved right now......" The one who spoke was a middle-aged man with thick eyebrows and gray eyebrows, but he was domineering.

At this moment, the group of people sitting in the hall is a total of six people, except for Song Lianheng on one side who is a junior, the remaining five people are all elders, more than fifty years old, they are calm and calm, their eyes are attentive, and their demeanor can be seen that they are all well-known big people.

And their true identity background is also intimidating.

β€”β€”He is a well-known business veteran in Haicheng!

Today, Song Lianheng invited them to come just to discuss some things.

"Wan Lao, what do you think you should do?" Song Lianheng slowly opened his mouth in response, treating this group of elders with a respectful attitude.

"You brought up this matter, let's listen to your opinion first!"

Song Lianheng was already prepared, he replied with a smile, "In my opinion, since the funds have been stabilized and the recent momentum is good, it is better to ......"

But at this moment, just when the discussion was urgent, a subordinate hurried from outside the hall.

The man came to Song Lianheng's side, "Mr. Song." ”

Song Lianheng was a little displeased, his face was silent, he stopped slightly, and the subordinate lowered his head and said in his ear, "Mr. Song, someone is visiting outside." ”

"Who is it?"

"It's Moh's Dashao!"