Qi Moyue didn't answer immediately, Song Ziyan felt that he might be going to pick out Barbie's castle, so he quibbled: "I'm not inquiring, I'm just asking, let's talk about daily life, do you understand?" ”

One second.

Two seconds.

Three seconds.

"Hmm." Qi Moyue responded gently: "I'm in the company." ”

Now Song Ziyan is silent, how to carry out this kind of blank dialogue of death?

Just as Song Ziyan was about to pick his toes on the ground again, Qi Moyue spoke: "What about you?" ”

Song Ziyan knocked lightly, although he stayed at Qi Moyue's house, he still said without blushing and without a heartbeat: "In the dormitory." ”

Song Ziyan, who inquired about Qi Moyue's whereabouts, did not continue to be vague, quickly ended the phone, carried his bag, and went straight to Qi Moyue's company in a car.

When he arrived, Song Ziyan was stupid.

Although there are only sporadic overtime staff at night, it is not easy to be easily exposed, but she is a surprise attack, and there is no elevator card, and she rushes to the thirtieth floor on foot, which is really amazing.

However, things can't be delayed for a long time, and the things that should be solved must be solved as soon as possible, Song Ziyan gritted his teeth, and rushed up one step at a time, one step at a time, and three ladders at a time.

"Sister-in-law, why are you here?"

Jiang Zhou looked at Song Ziyan, who was out of breath and his hair was messed up, and asked, "Why don't you take the elevator?" ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he patted his head: "It's me who was stupid and forgot that you don't have an elevator card." ”

Song Ziyan didn't answer Jiang Zhou's words, and after calming down, he went straight to the point: "Where is Qi Moyue?" ”

Jiang Zhou was stunned by the sudden question, and stretched out his index finger to point to the door of Qi Moyue's office, Song Ziyan reached out and patted Jiang Zhou's shoulder and went in.

When Song Ziyan pushed the door open, Qi Moyue was admiring the marriage certificate in his hand, and when he heard the movement, he looked up, and just looked at Song Ziyan who saw the marriage certificate in Qi Moyue's hand.

"Aren't you in the dormitory?"

Qi Moyue hurriedly pressed the marriage certificate under the document, pretending to be calm and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Song Ziyan stared at the place where Qi Moyue had just hidden something and said, "That's for that." ”

He also took out the marriage certificate in his bag and shook it.

Qi Moyue was stunned for a second, with a hint of panic in his eyes, although he disappeared quickly, he was also quickly captured by Song Ziyan.

Song Ziyan felt that Qi Moyue must have thought that he was going to divorce him at that second, so he hurriedly added: "It's not about divorce, don't worry." ”

The tone was so manlike that the hero and heroine got the wrong script.

Song Ziyan's voice fell, and Qi Moyue slowly took out the marriage certificate he had hidden.

Qi Moyue poured a glass of milk for Song Ziyan, and the two each took their marriage certificates and sat down in the guest chair in Qi Moyue's office.

"Don't be so embarrassed, I'll just say it if I have something to say."

Song Ziyan stiffened his head and said with embarrassment: "We are all married, don't be so shy, let's kiss one first!" ”

As he spoke, he opened his big arms to Qi Moyue.

Then, Song Ziyan wanted to find a crack in the ground and get in.

Why is she so unscrupulous and gibberish!

What does it mean to kiss one first, I obviously want to talk about it first.

What's even more embarrassing is that Qi Moyue watched Song Ziyan finish all this excitedly, and didn't move, taking the words that didn't answer Song Ziyan.

Song Ziyan touched his nose awkwardly, and smiled without smiling: "Just make a joke to liven up the atmosphere, let's start talking about business." ”