Chapter 117: Once His
But this one was unexpected by everyone in the Kang family. Fun * Reading / House /
Similarly, it also caught Song Qiyue off guard.
However, Song Qiyue was fast enough, she was the first to come back to her senses and greeted everyone, "Grandpa Kang, Grandma Kang, Uncle Kang, Aunt Kang, and uncles and aunts, hello." ”
She smiled generously and stood beside Kang Ziwen, neither humble nor arrogant, with a myriad of manners.
When everyone looked at them like this, they also thought they were a couple.
Although Mrs. Kang didn't know who this Miss Song was, Kang Ziwen brought the girl home for the first time, which was also gratifying.
"Miss Song, come on, come on, sit down." Old lady Kang shouted with a smile.
"Okay." Song Qiyue responded, and followed Kang Ziwen to the sofa seat.
The guests who were originally sitting on it automatically gave up their seats and gave them to the two of them.
Everyone's eyes fell on Song Qiyue's body, and Fang Cai's stunned faded, but at this moment, Song Qiyue was indifferent and calm!
She even fell in love with Mo Zhengyan.
He looked at them with a smile.
Song Qiyue glanced at him, but sighed in his heart: Dear uncle, do you need to be so happy.
Kang's chairman, Kang Ziwen's father, was sitting opposite them at the moment.
Father Kang looked at Song Qiyue, but he recognized her.
Former general manager of the public relations department of Wuzhou Group Song Qiyue!
Once, Wuzhou had some business dealings with Kang's family, and Song Qiyue was the manager in charge of taking over at that time, and he had dealings with Kang Ziwen.
It's just that she later treacherously exposed Tang Hanchen and was kicked out by Wuzhou!
Father Kang was thinking a lot in his heart at the moment, both displeased and surprised, but it was not easy to say much.
Father Kang was just curious, "Miss Song, it turns out that you are so familiar with Ziwen?" ”
"Uncle Kang, it's been a few days." Song Qiyue responded, she said very frankly, "Ziwen and I also happened this time." ”
"I've known each other since July, but this time she was introduced by my aunt." Kang Ziwen said on the side.
"Your aunt?" Father Kang looked at the woman sitting next to him.
Aunt Kang said, "It's a coincidence, I have a good friend Yujun, she has a niece, who is about the same age as Ziwen, I looked at the photos, they are very beautiful, and I have always wanted to introduce them to Ziwen." It's just that I'm in Haicheng, Ziwen, I was either abroad before, or in Hong Kong City, and I didn't have this opportunity. ”
"This time we had dinner as a family, and Ziwen came over."
"I thought I couldn't miss this opportunity, so I asked Yujun to bring her niece over to meet."
"Who would have thought," Aunt Kang said this, and she smiled even more happily, "Who would have thought that Ziwen would tell me that in fact, they have known each other for a long time!" ”
"Which Jade Monarch?" Kang Mu asked.
Aunt Kang said, "It's the second lady of the Song family, Song Yujun's niece." ”
"Song Hui Transcript?" Father Kang knew it at once, and he was even more surprised, "You are the daughter of the Song family?" ”
Song Qiyue's old bottom was lifted, so he had to smile and say, "Yes, Song Zhongchuan is my uncle, Song Yujun is my aunt, and Song Lianheng is my eldest brother." ”
"Then you are Chairman Song's daughter?" Father Kang asked again.
Aunt Kang said, "She is the daughter of the third child of the Song family. ”
Song Yuning, the third lady of the previous generation of the Song family, she is the younger sister of Song Zhongchuan and Song Yujun, who passed away due to illness three years ago.
Some of the people present knew about this news, and some did not.
After Father Kang learned of her background, he had an undecided view on Song Qiyue.
He smiled and said, "It's really not, it turns out that you are the daughter of the Song family." ”
"July doesn't like publicity, so he doesn't like to talk about his identity." Kang Ziwen was on the side to maintain.
Aunt Kang teased, "Look at you, you haven't passed the door yet, you're just protecting July like this, and I'm afraid that people will run away." ”
Everyone laughed, and Kang Ziwen also laughed embarrassedly.
Song Qiyue sat in it, but he didn't feel uncomfortable, he just felt that he shouldn't be here.
turned his head again and faced Mo Zhengyan again.
But he found that there was a smile in his eyes at the moment that he already understood.
God, this made Song Qiyue want to die.
Father Kang said again, "Mr. Mo, you seem to have some kinship with the Song family?" ”
Father Kang knows this layer, and the Mo family in Gangcheng and the Song family in Haicheng are distant relatives.
In the laughter of everyone, Mo Zhengyan smiled unhurriedly, "July, she is my niece. ”
This layer of relationship was revealed, and Song Qiyue's identity was even more remarkable. Against the odds
"I think Gongzi Kang and July are very compatible." Mo Zhengyan is the Tao again.
Is he adding fuel to the fire? Song Qiyue was depressed.
Kang Ziwen turned his head to Mo Zhengyan, and he said a little shyly, "Mr. Mo, you have won the award." ”
Song Qiyue raised his eyebrows, and did not respond to him, but just smiled slightly.
After that, everyone praised them for a while, such as "talented and beautiful", "born a pair", "a match made in heaven" and other compliments, listening to Song Qiyue was a little fluttering, she was born to love to be praised.
And Father Kang also asked about her recent situation, and Song Qiyue replied simply, without going into details.
Father Kang wanted to continue to ask, but Kang Ziwen blocked him and didn't let him continue.
Incidentally, Aunt Kang is also defending Kang Ziwen and Song Qiyue, and Father Kang doesn't want to ask much.
Mother Kang was very gentle, she took Song Qiyue's hand and chatted with her softly for a while.
Mrs. Kang is even more generous to her because Kang Ziwen is the eldest grandson.
It's just that this big family, seven aunts and eight aunts, surrounds Song Qiyue, and after a long time, no matter how much she likes to listen to praise, she can't help but feel tired.
She couldn't hold on anymore.
At the same time, Song Qiyue also learned that today's dinner has a different meaning.
"July, why didn't you say it earlier, Mo is always your uncle?" After socializing for a while, Kang Ziwen got out and came to Song Qiyue's side.
"The dinner before that, in fact, according to your relationship, you don't need to ask me for help......"
He remembered that in order to get close to Xiao Mobai, the vice president of Blue Sky Company, she also came to him for help.
But in fact, the host of the dinner that day was Mo Zhengyan.
"Kang Ziwen, you didn't tell me that today is your family's family dinner day." got the gap, and finally there were two people, and there was no one else beside them, Song Qiyue said.
I thought it was a normal dinner date, but I didn't expect it to be in the Kang family villa.
The reason why we are here is because today is a family dinner for the Kang family.
And Kang Ziwen brought her on the family dinner day, which is even more extraordinary.
However, Song Qiyue was not happy about this.
Kang Ziwen turned his head, looked at her worriedly and asked, "Are you angry?" ”
"I'm not angry, but you shouldn't." Song Qiyue said, "This is your family dinner, and I am not your family." ”
Kang Ziwen said, "But it's not and it's not possible, if we really succeed in holding hands, you marry me, and you will be my family." ”
"I'm just letting you feel it in advance now." Kang Ziwen is very serious.
Song Qiyue felt that he still hadn't figured it out, "Kang Ziwen, this is your own idea, not mine, you didn't tell me beforehand, you brought me into your life circle, I don't approve of it." ”
"July ......" Kang Ziwen still wanted to explain, but someone on the side was calling out to him, "Ziwen, come here." ”
Kang Ziwen was anxious to explain to Song Qiyue, but when he was interrupted, he felt slightly annoyed, but he could only say, "I'll be back in a while." ”
Kang Ziwen said, turned around and greeted his relatives who shouted at him.
Song Qiyue felt a little bored, she took a glass of juice and swept her eyes casually in the crowd. Suddenly, freeze frame to Mo Zhengyan.
She stared at him intently until he looked back at her, too.
Separated by air and distance, the two were at opposite ends of the villa hall, looking at each other.
Song Qiyue raised a glass to him.
Mo Zhengyan chatted with the people around him, and he walked over with a wine glass.
Song Qiyue smiled, she turned around and walked towards the corridor of the hall.
Mo Zhengyan saw her turn around, and he followed unhurriedly.
The two walked all the way to the quiet corridor at the back of the hall, away from the hustle and bustle of the hall, which was quiet.
Faintly, but I still heard the music coming from it.
Song Qiyue was already sitting on the railing, with two thin legs hanging in the air, and his high heels were gently dangling.
She turned around and said, "I said uncle, don't you want to be so coincidental, you are here wherever I go." ”
Mo Zhengyan walked over, leaned against the railing, and he took a cigarette to smoke, "It should be said that we are very fateful, July niece." ”
"However, you and this Kang Gongzi are more destined." He meant something.
Song Qiyue pouted, "Okay, if you want to laugh, you can laugh and endure what you do." ”
"Huh." He was really embarrassed, and he really laughed out loud.
Song Qiyue glanced at him, "Enough laughing?" ”
"Your aunt arranged for you to go on a blind date?" He asked. demon
The matter has come to this point, everything has been exposed, and Song Qiyue has nothing to hide, "Yes." ”
"So you waited for that guy in college before, also because of a blind date?" He would draw inferences and immediately think of that day.
"Yes, yes." Song Qiyue didn't have a good breath, "When I came back this time, I just kept going on a blind date, and I have been dating for several days, every morning, noon and evening." ”
"The result?" He was interested in her blind date.
Song Qiyue said, "Isn't it just two, either others don't look down on me, or I don't look down on others." ”
Success and failure, to put it bluntly, these two results are the most direct.
"Then now, which one do you have for Kang Gongzi?" Mo Zhengyan asked.
Song Qiyue smiled, "Guess what? ”
"I see how hard you played today."
"Uncle, your eyesight is so good, teach me when you are free."
"Kang Gongzi is also a young talent, with a good family background and a good character. He is so devoted to you again, and his aunt supports you, don't you think about it? Mo Zhengyan analyzed it for her.
Song Qiyue smiled, "Uncle, you seem to be in a hurry to marry me off, are you worried that I will not be wanted?" ”
"It's really hard to say that you have such a temperament." He was skeptical of her.
Song Qiyue said willfully, "I either don't marry, or marry the best!" ”
"Let's talk about your standards." Mo Zhengyan was interested.
"To be tall, at least one meter eight, to be in good shape, to have a well-proportioned figure, to have a good physique, to withstand the beating, at least one to two, otherwise how to protect me in the future."
"You have to be good-looking, you have to have your own style, and you have to be in my eyes."
"He has a lot of money, at least if he is a rich second generation, he must have his own career, he must have a fighting spirit and a goal, and he can't gnaw at the old."
"I'm used to being a loser, if he doesn't have money and can't support me, I won't be able to stand it."
"He still has to be generous to me, he can't be stingy, he has to buy me whatever I want."
"The most important thing is that he has to love me, spoil me, love me, can't lie to me, I miss him, he is going to appear. When I am angry, he will coax me unconditionally. I say one, he can't say two. ”
"For me, you can give it your all!"
Song Qiyue began to talk nonsense, bringing out all the possible and impossible things in his fantasy.
Hearing her say this in one breath, Mo Zhengyan asked, "Are you finished?" ”
"Let's do these first, and then I think of something else and add it." Song Qiyue nodded for the time being.
Mo Zhengyan smiled, "July, you still don't want to marry in your life, you go out to harm others, and others are harmed by you." ”
Song Qiyue smiled, "If I don't marry, Aunt Jun will die in a hurry." ”
Mo Zhengyan smiled, "The conditions you just mentioned, I think there are almost no men in this world who can meet them." ”
"That's not for nothing, is it?" Song Qiyue didn't care, anyway, she didn't think about really getting married.
Mo Zhengyan smiled, "There is one." ”
"Who?" Song Qiyue turned her head, and she asked curiously.
Mo Zhengyan took a puff of cigarette, and the smoke he exhaled drifted away with the wind.
The fog was hazy, and he moved his lips and said, "I." ”
Song Qiyue was stunned, "You? ”
"Ha, uncle, what I just said, can you do it?" She stared at him.
The sparks on his fingertips went out, and he said softly, "If you are a little better, be obedient." ”
"Does that mean you still want me to listen to you?" Song Qiyue raised his eyebrows.
"Then will you marry or not?" He asked rhetorically, saying something that he didn't know if it was true or not.
Song Qiyue wouldn't take it seriously, but she said categorically, "If I marry my uncle, I'm afraid of being crucified." ”
"I'm afraid of death, I won't marry." She shook her head.
He looked at her and smiled, "A child is a child." ”
"You seem to be an old man, and you're not a few years older than me!" Song Qiyue was not convinced, and she asked again, "How long do you want to stay here?" ”
"You want to go?" Mo Zhengyan asked rhetorically, he saw her intention.
"Yes." She admits it, and it's really boring.
"You heroine, can you go?"
"Do you want to go?" She suddenly proposed, a pair of eyes bright, "How about leaving here together and coming with me?" ”
Mo Zhengyan took the last puff of his cigarette.
As soon as he let go of his fingertips, the butt fell to the soles of his feet. Love the money lady, kick off the lame prince
This was a very impolite move, but because of his slow and methodical demeanor, it seemed gentle.
He stomped the cigarette butt out and said, "Let's go." ”
"You go first, and I'll be there later." Song Qiyue smiled.
Mo Zhengyan glanced at her, and he entered the hall first with a smile and silence.
After he left, Song Qiyue returned to the hall.
At this time, Mo Zhengyan had already left.
Song Qiyue glanced at everyone, they didn't care too much about her, it was just that the interest in chatting was high, which was really good.
Song Qiyue grabbed a servant and said, "You tell your young master Wen for me, I'm going to leave first." ”
The maid didn't know what to do, "This ......"
Before the other party agreed, Song Qiyue blinked his eyes, "Thank you." ”
The maid was a young girl who didn't know how to refuse.
Song Qiyue immediately left quietly.
The servant hurriedly ran to find Kang Ziwen, and after finding him, he said, "Young Master Kang, your girlfriend Miss Song, she said she left first, let me tell you." ”
Kang Ziwen was taken aback, "When did it happen?" ”
"Just now, she just left."
When Kang Ziwen heard this, he hurriedly chased him out.
In the front courtyard of the Kang family's villa, Song Qiyue walked forward with brisk steps.
Mo Zhengyan's car had been taken out and parked outside, and he was standing in front of the car, and he was waiting for her.
Song Qiyue smiled.
She had just approached when she heard someone behind her shouting, "July! ”
Mo Zhengyan saw Kang Gongzi chasing after her, and he smiled at her, "It seems that it is not so easy to leave." ”
Song Qiyue also heard Kang Ziwen's shout, and she smiled at Mo Zhengyan, "Wait for me." ”
Mo Zhengyan was silent, and Song Qiyue turned around.
Kang Ziwen came running quickly, he was happy that he had finally caught up with her, but he was also annoyed by her departure.
And because he saw Song Qiyue and Mo Zhengyan together, he guessed that they were going to go together.
"July, why are you leaving all of a sudden?" Kang Ziwen asked, "Mr. Mo, are you leaving too?" ”
Song Qiyue looked at him, she ignored the presence of Mo Zhengyan here, and said to him, "Kang Ziwen, it's really impossible for me to be with you, I said it from the beginning." ”
Xu was because Mo Zhengyan was present, Kang Ziwen's face turned red all of a sudden, "July, you come with me, and we'll talk about it again." ”
"No need, it's okay here, Zheng Yan is not an outsider anyway." Song Qiyue said.
She directly called Mo Zhengyan's name, but before Kang Ziwen could react, Song Qiyue said again, "Kang Ziwen, I'm not as good as you think." ”
"I think you know, I used to do PR." She moved out of the old ways.
"I always knew it, but I didn't care! I mean it to you! Kang Ziwen couldn't take care of it, he was eager to express his emotions.
Song Qiyue smiled, "Then do you know that I used to be his underground lover?" ”
Kang Ziwen was stunned for a moment, and couldn't understand at all, "Who?" ”
Song Qiyue looked at him, but said, "Who else is here?" ”
Except for the two of them, there is only Mo Zhengyan alone!
However, Kang Ziwen couldn't believe it!
"How is this possible?" Kang Ziwen was shocked, "You won't!" In July, you deliberately lied to me! He's your uncle, isn't he? You ......"
The word "*" was unspeakable, and he didn't want to defile the girl he liked like this.
Kang Ziwen's expression was shocked, but also frustrated!
Song Qiyue was not in a hurry, she took out a pack of cigarettes from her bag and lit it with a lighter.
She smoked a cigarette, a very thin lady's cigarette, and she smiled with a smile, and then she answered his words, "Yes, but we are not related by blood, he is only my nominal uncle." ”
"I don't have to lie." Song Qiyue was blunt.
She stared into his eyes and said, "I became his lover for what I wanted." ”
This sudden fact made Kang Ziwen freeze for a while, and I am afraid that anyone will not be able to accept it.
Mo Zhengyan stood behind her, not saying a word.
But it seems that all of them are acquiescing.
"Kang Ziwen, I'm not simple or kind, and I'm not a woman you can touch, find someone else." Song Qiyue smiled and said softly.
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