In the lounge, Jun Moting's eyes were helpless and doting, "Just miss me like that?" ”

God knows, he can't wait to carry Qin Ye in his pocket and carry it with him all the time.

It's a pity that no matter how beautiful the ideal is, how helpless the reality is.

Qin Ye breathed a sigh of relief.

In an instant, a trace of regret floated in my heart.

When she was in heaven and earth that day, she should have asked Sister Ying clearly, whether that Spy No. 2 would have any symptoms in the early stages of taking it.

What if Jun Moting has already been tricked?

But thinking that today was a drinking party, and once you drank alcohol, it would definitely accelerate the effect of the medicine, Qin Ye sniffed her nose, "Have you drunk?" ”

"Fool, can you stop drinking? I only had two cocktails though. ”

I always felt that Qin Ye was silly and cute today, Jun Moting smiled and rubbed her head, and then lowered his head and kissed her, "Or, you try it?" ”

Her lips and teeth were entangled, and the smell of wine in the man's mouth rushed into her mouth.

The faint fragrance spread all the way to the bottom of his heart, and Qin Ye felt like he was about to get drunk.

There was a sparkling light in his eyes, and his body fell down even harder, hooking Jun Moting's neck so that he wouldn't slide down the wall.

Qin Ye didn't even dare to open his eyes.

Hearing that there was a knock on the door of the rest room, Qin Ye pushed Jun Moting away with a weak heart, "Then you come back early, I'll wait for you at home." ”

"Okay."

Jun Moting nodded.

Sending Qin Ye out of the banquet hall, watching the car disappear from sight before turning around and leaving, there was a hidden smile in Jun Moting's eyes.

By the window of the banquet hall, seeing the scene in front of him, the corners of Du Manxi's lips curved slightly.

It is said that the IQ of people who fall in love is zero, which is really true.

Qin Ye, you are really stupid!

I'll throw a bait out and you'll be hooked.

How's it going, the feeling of the snake shadow is extraordinarily pleasant, right?

The main event is still to come, Qin Ye, be patient.

Hiding the trace of jealousy in his eyes, when he turned around, he became the elegant and generous secretary general of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs again, Du Manxi raised his feet and walked to the center of the banquet hall.

In the Royal Dragon Court Villa, Qin Ye sat on the sofa with candy in his arms, and did not return to the bedroom until his eyelids fought.

At dawn, looking at the empty bed, Qin Ye knew that Jun Moting had not returned.

It was impossible to say that he was not angry, but when he thought that socializing was also part of his job, Qin Ye couldn't help but sigh.

After breakfast, Qin Ye drove to the Imperial University.

In the evening, Qin Ye received a call from Zhong Wen.

"The three albums released this year have good results, and at tomorrow's music event, I estimate that they will at least win two awards for newcomer of the year and best singer-songwriter, so do you want to know about the awards party?"

On the other end of the phone, Zhong Wen's voice was flying, and he could hear a good mood.

On the one hand, I think it's a coincidence, and on the other hand, I think I'm thinking too much.

After struggling for a while, feeling that the latter was the majority, Qin Ye agreed to Zhong Wen's proposal.

Let's not say that Jun Moting is ten years older than her, but he has experienced more things than her.

To exaggerate it, Jun Moting has walked more bridges than she has walked.

If a spy No. 2 can calculate Jun Moting, then, the president of Huaguo, he doesn't know which easy-to-operate puppet to replace, right?

Secretly comforting himself to put his mind at ease, the next day, Qin Ye boarded the plane to the magic capital.

In the lakeside villa of the Jun family's old mansion, Xu Songde handed the banquet process sheet to the old man Jun, "Old man, will this be an extra move?" ”

Qin Ye walks on Wednesday and returns on Friday.

The banquet of the Jun family is held on Saturdays.

That being the case, it would be better to do it simply.

Qin Ye is not here, and the chances of success are a little greater.

Old Man Jun's expression was bright, "Listening to others, it's better to see the truth with your own eyes." If you want to break it, let it be cut off, so that no one among them will have luck in his heart. ”

Understanding what Old Man Jun meant, Xu Songde nodded and went down to make arrangements.