Call the police? Yu Xiaoqing's eyes widened. Did she hear wrongly? The third young master of the Qi family versus the third young lady of the Mo family. These two people are really a headache. No, if the police are really called, it will be the police chief who has a headache.
"Yu Xiaoqing! Come on!" Mo Qingying kept struggling. Before she could make any preparations, her entire delicate body was thrown into the car by Qi Yu.
"Um, Mr. Qi?" Yu Xiaoqing glanced at Qi Yu's two-seater sports car. It seemed that she was going to be alone. However, she was also very sensible and would not be a light bulb!
"I'll take her back." Qi Yu got into the driver's seat, started the engine, and sped away.
Yu Xiaoqing wanted to call them to stop, but it was too late, "Bao, Bao is still here with me."
"Rogue Qi, where are you taking me? I have my own car, so I don't need you to take me there." Mo Qingying hasn't stopped making noise since the car started.
With a squeaking sound, he stepped on the brake, "Miss Mo San, please get out of the car!" Qi Yu opened the car door and said to her.
Mo Qingying sat in the car and looked at the unfamiliar street, "Here? You want me to get off here?" Mo Qingying yelled at Qi Yu, this man really didn't have any good character.
"Isn't that what you want? You were the one who kept clamoring to get out of the car." Qi Yu stood by the car, arms crossed, looking at the woman sitting in the car who refused to get out of the car.
"No, you have to take me back." Do you want to leave her in the middle of the road? Don't even think about it. She is afraid of nothing in her life but walking at night.
Mo Qingying sat in the car and refused to get out of the car, so she reached out and closed the door.
Qi Yu looked at the woman in the passenger seat, shook his head helplessly, walked around the car, got into the cab and drove forward.
Finally, the car stopped in front of a hospital. "Get out of the car!" Qi Yu got out of the car and pulled him out of the car. Mo Qingying turned and followed him into the hospital. The doctor wiped the injured area on her knee.
After taking the medicine, I didn't expect that the impact would still cause a large bruise.
"Thank you." Mo Qingying looked at him. In fact, he was not as bad as she thought. Is it a prejudice in her heart? Because she was praised so well by her father, she looked at him with colored eyes?
Qi Yu glanced at her, "Am I not a gangster now?" He smiled bitterly, she was indeed a fickle woman.
Mo Qingying lowered his head slightly and said nothing. Then he got out of the car, waved to him, and Qi Yu started the car and left.
"Ying'er." A mellow male voice came from behind her.
"Dad!" Mo Qingying ran towards Mo Xinhong, but she stopped because of the pain in her knees.
"What's wrong? What's wrong? Where are you injured?" Mo Xinhong came over immediately and shouted to the servant, "Come and help the third lady in."
Mo Qingying shook her head, "It's okay, I just got hit." The two of them sat down on the sofa.
Mo Xinhong began to ask his favorite little daughter, "Ying'er, was it Qi Yu who sent you back just now?"
"How do you know?" Mo Qingying opened her eyes wide. Does her father have X-ray eyes? He didn't even get out of the car.
"Of course, who am I, your father? If it's not Qi Yu, are you hooking up with another man?" Mo Xinhong smiled kindly.
Mo Qingying rolled her eyes, "Dad, your daughter is also pretty and lovely, so there's no need to be in such a hurry to hook up with other men?" Is this her biological father? She actually talks about her own daughter.
Hooking up with other men.
Isn’t it because of the blind date he arranged? Isn’t it because of the various circumstances during the blind date?
"It's true that my baby girl is the most beautiful. Qi Yu must have fallen in love with you at first sight. It's just the first day we met, and he sent you back. It's not bad. It seems that your father and I have really good taste.
It's pretty good." Mo Xinhong looked proud and narcissistic.
"Dad, why don't you come here? He's not as good as you!" Mo Qingying felt uncomfortable when she saw Mo Xinhong keep saying good things about Qi Yu.
Mo Xinhong looked sideways at his daughter, "Really? Isn't he good? How about I arrange another one for you tomorrow? It will definitely be better than Qi Yu."
"No, I have to go to work tomorrow, so I don't have so much free time to see other men!" Mo Qingying refused directly and went on a blind date. This was her first blind date, and the result was like this. If this happened every day,
She will be exhausted from all the drama.
I didn’t expect that a blind date can be so tiring, I might as well go to work! It’s much better to face boring documents than to explore a man’s psychology.
"Oh, that's it. Otherwise, it's settled between you and Qi Yu! Old man Qi also thinks that my precious daughter is the best match for that boy Qi Yu." The two elders of the Mo family and the Qi family have long understood that they are right.
Eye-catching.
"Wha, what? Is it settled?" Mo Qingying spurted out the sip of water she just drank, "Dad, are you kidding me?"
"I'm not kidding. Can I joke about my daughter's lifelong happiness? Besides, don't you also like Qi Yu?" Mo Xinhong had long known that there would be drama in his daughter's marriage this time.
Mo Qingying took a tissue and wiped her mouth gracefully, "Dad, is this your daughter that I want to marry, or do you always want to marry her?"
As the saying goes, the emperor is not in a hurry, but the eunuch is in a hurry.
"Of course it's you! Look what you're talking about!" Mo Xinhong patted his daughter on the head, who was becoming more and more outrageous.
"Okay, it's me, but I haven't thought about it yet." Mo Qingying didn't understand. When he got close, was that unspeakable feeling in her heart?
Is she attracted to the man who treats her indifferently?
"Then think about it slowly and give me an answer tomorrow." Mo Xinhong turned to the servant and ordered, "Prepare a midnight snack for the third lady."
"Dad, do you want to eat the noodles I cooked?" Mo Qingying looked pleased.
Mo Xinhong nodded, then shook his head, "No." If this little daughter treated him with such a trying-to-please attitude, there was something wrong.
"Really don't want it? Then I'll cook it myself. Are you sure you don't want to eat it? Then I'll cook one portion." Mo Qingying said, stood up, and prepared to walk towards the kitchen.
Mo Xinhong swallowed his saliva and said, "Ying'er, cook some for dad too." The noodles cooked by his daughter were absolutely unparalleled and made him drool just thinking about it!
Mo Qingying chuckled and then disappeared into the kitchen.
Qi Yu sat on the sofa helplessly. Mr. Qi said with a straight face, "Son, I've seen this shadow before. Why don't you like it?"
"Dad, if you don't like it, you just don't like it. What's the reason?" Qi Yu really couldn't stand it. It had been almost half an hour since he entered the house. Mr. Qi kept asking questions and had no intention of ending it.
What did he have to say? He didn't go there willingly.