Mo Sikong sent Geqi back.

Walking downstairs, he suddenly grabbed her.

"Huh?"

Mo Sikong looked at Geqi deeply, and after getting closer, he kissed her on the forehead.

Ge Qi blushed slightly, and a deep voice came slowly: "It wasn't my intention to treat you like that last time, you shouldn't leave any shadow, right?" ”

Shade?

What shade?

Geqi looked at him with a blank face.

Mo Sikong was helpless, lowered his head and whispered in her ear.

She was shocked, and her face was red as if she had taken an exam on the stove.

"I, I didn't...... This kind of thing, you, you can't let me take the initiative. ”

Her voice was as thin as a mosquito, but Mo Sikong heard it.

His eyes were even more gloomy, and his voice suddenly became hoarse: "So if I ask for it, you shouldn't refuse, right?" ”

Ge Qijue's whole body was about to burn, she lowered her head and didn't dare to look at Mo Sikong's deep eyes, and turned around shyly: "Ignore you, stinky rascal." ”

It's a public place, just talking about this topic, this Moskong has mangoes in his head.

Behind him came a low, hearty laugh.

Watching her walk into the hallway, after a while the light in the room where she lived was turned on, Ge Qi walked to the windowsill and waved at him.

He beckoned to her, then turned to leave.

On a moonlit night, he returned to his villa.

Geqi's message has been sent.

"Are you home?"

"Hmm."

"Then you have a good rest."

"So are you."

"Well, by the way, are you going to cooperate with the singer's company?"

Mo Sikong frowned, and instead sent a question mark.

Ge Qi replied again: "Ge Qing and Ji Huiling calculated against me last time, as long as they are here, I will not live in peace, and I want to take back what belongs to me from the singer." ”

Geqi also wants to be mixed in?

Mo Sikong's eyes were even colder.

asked again on the phone: "Are you unwilling to Ji Huiling and the others to take away what belongs to you, or are you unwilling to be treated like that by your father, in fact, the shares of the singer are of little significance to you, you can sell what you have in your hand, and invest in the rest, if you want them to live in peace, the only way is to make them feel that you don't care about the shares of the singer." ”

He wanted to say that he should let Geqi cut off the relationship with the singer.

However, he knew that Ge Qi couldn't even ignore Ge Zhenjiang.

Although he didn't know how much Ge Zhenjiang loved Ge Qi, but now, at least he was protecting her.

He likes Geqi and wants to be with her, always.

But when he thought that he would have to confront Ge Zhenjiang in the future, it would make Ge Qi embarrassed, and he would feel that love at this time was always so troubled by gains and losses.

He was afraid that Geqi would leave him after learning the truth.

The phone vibrated to pull back his musings.

Geqi sent a message again.

"It's really a little unwilling, after all, that's my father, but now there's nothing to worry about, the only thing I miss now is my grandfather, and the rest is not important."

Seeing this message, Mo Sikong let out a long sigh, pinched his phone, and sighed helplessly: "Qiqi, what should I do with you." ”

Just like Lu Chengfeng said, he is really looking for abuse, otherwise how could he love the daughter of the enemy, and love it so without hesitation.

Geqi also pinched his mobile phone and sighed helplessly.

The 10% stake of the singer she holds in her hand is a bit like a hot potato, Ji Huiling is staring at it for this, whether Geqing is here to show off, and it is also for this.

If she doesn't have ten percent of the shares, what will happen to Ji Huiling and Ge Qing, is it just like Mo Sikong said, they can live in peace.

She couldn't think of the result and fell asleep with her head covered.

On the same night, Mo Sikong also nestled in the quilt and fell asleep.

He frowned, sweating profusely.

A pair of bloody hands, reaching out to him, grandparents, parents' voices are so clear.

They were begging for help, they were begging, they wanted to survive, but one by one they fell into the blood-stained abyss.

"Ugh!" Mo Sikong sat up sharply, covering his face with his hands.

Breathing heavily.

Such a sea of blood and hatred is like a mountain pressing on one's body.

Take a look at the bedside alarm clock, five in the morning.

His loose pajamas hung on his body, and his every move carried wild hormones, walked to the living room, poured a glass of water and drank a glass of water, only to relieve the depression in his heart.

Morning.

After Mo Sikong finished his work, he went directly to Baxian Lou to pack two baskets of xiaolongbao, a bird's nest porridge, and a platter of cut fresh fruits, and drove to Geqi's community.

He was also on a whim and wanted to see her.

Ge Qi heard a knock on the door, and subconsciously looked at the time at the head of the bed, it was only a little more than seven o'clock in the morning.

Who came here so early in the morning.

She wore cute Nobita's pajamas, her hair was messy and loose over her shoulders, and she dragged Peppa Pig's slippers to the door.

She yawned and asked, "Who?" ”

When I opened the door, it turned out to be Mo Sikong standing at the door clean and ascetic, still holding breakfast in his hand.

"Uh, why are you here?"

"I miss you, so let you have breakfast with me." He walked in with his hand.

Mo Sikong walked in, Geqi closed the door, he put things on the coffee table, and said slowly: "Hurry up and wash up, I'll wait for you to have breakfast together." ”

Geqi's face was full of confusion, but he felt the happiness bubbling.

It turns out that falling in love is like this.

My boyfriend came early in the morning to deliver food, and it was so sweet to think about.

She quickly brushed her teeth and washed her face, tied her hair in a ponytail casually, and came out of the bathroom.

At this time, Mo Sikong had already set up an early and was waiting for her.

Geqi sat on the sofa, picked up chopsticks, drank a glass of water, and put a bun in his mouth.

"Wow, it's delicious, which bun is this, why is it so delicious?"

"Eat more if it's delicious." Mo Sikong said, and also picked one with chopsticks and put it in his mouth.

Geqi has a good appetite and eats a little fast, and the soup of xiaolongbao accidentally drip from her mouth and go down her chin.

"Hmm......" she hurriedly drew paper to wipe.

Tearing open the pajamas, Mo Sikong casually flicked it, and the porcelain white milk muscle appeared in front of him.

He looked away, but his mind was full of her career lines, and the scattered memories of that night, and her voice choking and pleading.

He put down his chopsticks, frowned, it was still a little hot, and he took a big sip of water from Geqi's cup, but he still felt dry.

Geqi looked at him: "Are you very thirsty, do you want me to pour you some more water?" ”

"Okay." He took the cup and handed it to Geqi.

When Ge Qi got up, he bent down, and the spring light fell into Mo Sikong's eyes again.

He saw it so clearly, even if it was only for a moment, it made him tense all over.

Geqi helped him pour water, and when he turned around, Mo Sikong had already done the position she had just done, and she handed him the quilt and did it where he did.

"Come here, sit next to me."

Geqi was puzzled, but obediently got up and walked to his side.

Before he could sit down, Mo Sikong pulled her to his lap.

"Hey, you're ......"

Why didn't he ask yet, but he heard Mo Sikong slowly speak: "Let me hug me." ”

Ge Qi already felt his reaction, and immediately frowned: "You let go of me first......"

"Don't move!" He smelled the unique fragrance of Geqi.

The soft body clung to him.

The fire rushed from the door of the brain to the lower abdomen.

His hand wrapped around her waist, but he didn't move.

"Is it uncomfortable?" Seeing that he was forbearing, Ge Qi couldn't help but ask.

Mo Sikong smiled helplessly: "Don't worry, I'm not here to eat you." ”

But Geqi boldly said: "I didn't say I wouldn't let you eat ......" When she said this, her face burned hot, but she stared at Mo Sikong stubbornly.

Mo Sikong was shocked when he heard her words.

One hand hooked her neck, the other hand pinched her chin, met her delicious lips, and kissed deeply.

In the early morning, a pleasant ensemble came out in the small room.

It wasn't until half past eight that the first round of the two ended with each other.

His appeasement was slow, steady, and light, which made Geqi feel that this kind of thing was not so terrible.

Mo Sikong hugged Geqi with satisfaction.

"Are you tired, do you want to continue sleeping?"

"No, I'm going to the airport today to send those partners, and my manager and I have agreed."

"What time is it?"

"Nine-fifty."

Mo Sikong kissed her forehead lightly: "Sleep, I'll send it." ”

Ge Qi smiled softly and looked up at him: "Is someone else's boyfriend so good, not only to send breakfast early in the morning, but also to help go to work?" ”

"Mo Sikong's card, this is the only one, okay, sleep." He pinched her smooth shoulder, withdrew his hand, and got up to get dressed.

Geqi was late again.

No one dared to say anything anymore.

What's more, the people in the office today also know that she is going to the airport to see people off.

At ten o'clock, she came to the office but unexpectedly received a call from Song Chongfeng.

He even called her to let her attend the wedding.

Geqi originally wanted to refuse, but when he thought of the scene where the two turned against each other but wanted to get married, he felt excited to think about it, and the bathroom agreed.

Song Chongfeng didn't shy away from it, and asked her to take Mo Sikong with her.

Of course, Ge Qi is reluctant to participate in this wedding as Mo Sikong's girlfriend, but the marriage of the two Ge Song families, most of the upper class should be present.

Moskoon will definitely be the key invite.

She promised Song Chongfeng to persuade Mo Sikong to attend the wedding.

The reason why Song Chongfeng wanted to invite Ge Qi and Mo Sikong to their wedding was because he wanted to make Ge Qing miserable, this slut, he didn't want to marry him, and he designed him.

When they got married, he asked Ge Qi to come to Mo Sikong to let her recognize the reality, Mo Sikong was with Ge Qi, and she would always be Mrs. Song.

Tomorrow is the wedding of the two, Song Chongfeng is still busy in the company, although the Song family was saved, but because of the death of his father, he was hit.

He had to master everything in the company in a short period of time.

Now with the help of the singer, he will not lose money in business, but once something happens in the future, the Song family and the singer parted ways, and he will still fall into a crisis.