"Be careful, it's very late. I'll drive you back." Yi Qihao gave her a toothy smile, his handsome face was warm and elegant.
"Well, please." Mo Qingying smiled and thanked. The two of them had just walked a few steps when a figure suddenly appeared in front of them, "Mo Qingying."
"Third Young Master Qi? What a coincidence!" Mo Qingying only took a few seconds to regain his composure. Wasn't he in a hurry to leave just now? What is he asking her to do now?
That's right, she said that she wanted to be with him, but he didn't want it. She once firmly thought that she could change his heart, but she was wrong. She was too confident, and she thought everything was possible.
too easy.
How can love be forced? It is said that forceful melons are not sweet. Is it not too late for her to wake up now?
"It's so late and you're cuddling with other men outside. I didn't know Miss Mo San was so open now." Qi Yu's words were filled with sourness.
"Really? Qi Sanshao, my affairs should have nothing to do with you? I am having a drink with my boyfriend outside, and you have to control me? Are you being too lenient?" Mo Qingying was slightly annoyed,
Why does he want to take care of it now? Didn’t he even want to have a meal together just now?
Then what does he care about her? Doesn't she just get what he wants by being with another man? She will never pester him again, and she will never have anything to do with him again.
"Mo Qingying!" Qi Yu frowned, looking at Yi Qihao's long arms around her waist. The two of them were so close, and he was furious. But then he thought about it, Mo Qingying and the others
When a man is together, why is he angry? Why is he unhappy?
"Why are you yelling at me? Anyone can yell at me. You, Qi Sanshao, are not qualified. Let's go." Mo Qingying pulled Yi Qihao towards his car.
Qi Yu could only watch as they got into the car and sped away, yes! What qualifications did he have? Apart from their blind date, apart from the fact that he hated her and annoyed her from always pestering him,
They have no relationship now.
He turned around, walked into the wine shop, ordered a bottle of wine, and drank hard. What was he unhappy about?
Mo Qingying got into the car and just looked out the window. Her heart, which had been calm for so long, began to hurt. Falling in love with this man Qi Yu was the biggest mistake in her life, and the biggest pain. She will never...
Unable to heal wounds.
Along the way, Yi Qihao didn't speak until the car stopped in front of Mo's villa, "Miss Mo."
Mo Qingying pursed her lips and held back the tears in her eyes, "Thank you for taking me back, and drive carefully on the road." She quickly got out of the car and almost ran into the villa.
Yi Qihao looked at her disappearing figure, and a fleeting complexion flashed through his mind. After a long time, he turned around and left.
The lights in the living room of the villa are still bright. No matter how late she comes home, Mo Xinhong will keep the lights on for her daughter, waiting for her to come back, "Dad, I'm back."
"My dear daughter, you are back. Come on, sit down, Mrs. Lan, bring out the soup for the young lady." Mo Xinhong said to the servant.
"Dad, I've already eaten, why did you ask Mrs. Lan to make soup for me again?" Mo Qingying threw the bag on the sofa and nestled into Mo Xinhong's arms.
Of course he knew that his daughter had not eaten a few mouthfuls tonight. He had originally thought of matching his daughter with Qi Yu, but who would have expected such a result.
"It's such a hard day at work, how can I do it if I don't take more supplements?" Mo Xinhong patted his daughter on the back, "Here, drink this bowl of chicken soup, don't waste it."
Mo Qingying looked at the fragrant chicken soup that was still steaming in front of her. Her eyes were hot, and the tears she had been holding back could no longer stop falling. "Dad." She threw herself into her father's arms.
"Why are you crying?" Mo Xinhong treasures this daughter the most because his wife died in childbirth when she was born, so he is particularly precious to this daughter. Among the three daughters, she looks the most like his mother.
, almost carved from the same mold.
"It's nothing! I just think it's great to have a dad." Mo Qingying wiped her tears. It had been so long since she shed tears that she had forgotten that the taste of tears was so salty and bitter.
When she entered the company early in the morning, Mo Qingying sat at her desk with red and swollen eyes. Because her eyes were red and swollen, and there were thick black shadows under her eyes, it meant that she had not slept a wink all night last night.
Linda pushed the door open and walked in. She saw Mo Qingying leaning on the executive chair with her eyes closed, "Mr. Mo, are you okay?" Didn't anyone have a black eye last night? Why is it so scary?
"You're here. Make me a cup of coffee!" Mo Qingying said tiredly.
"Did you not sleep all night last night?" Linda quickly made her a cup of coffee and sat down opposite her. "Are you suffering from insomnia? Are you falling out of love?"
"Is it true that insomnia is lovelorn? You think too much." How could she be lovelorn when she was alone?
Linda shook her head, "I think you have insomnia because of a broken love. Could it be that the third young master of the Qi family is back?"
Mo Qingying paused, said nothing, picked up the coffee and took a sip.
"I guessed it right." Linda said with certainty. She was always calm and composed at work, but she didn't know how to deal with the issue of the third son of the Qi family.
"Go out to work quickly and gossip with your boss during working hours. Be careful, I will deduct your bonus." Mo Qingying now took on the title of general manager.
Forgot? If you don’t mention it, you will forget it.
He won't stay in London for long, he will leave, why should she keep thinking about him?
Linda had no choice but to put away the documents and left her office obediently. Mo Qingying turned around and walked into her exclusive lounge. She looked at herself in the mirror. When had she ever been so embarrassed and haggard?
Qi Yu stroked his swollen forehead. A night of hangover gave him a headache. He was not a drinker, but last night, he just saw Mo Qingying with a man and drank one cup after another.
Drink, in the end, I don’t even know how I came back.
"Third Young Master, you're awake." The servant Chen Ma went upstairs and brought a cup of sobering tea, "My wife asked me to bring this up."
"Leave it alone!" Qi Yu wore a black nightgown loosely on his body, "How did I get back last night?"
"The driver picked up the young master. You drank too much." This was the first time that Chen Ma saw the young master so drunk. She didn't know what happened.
Qi Yu nodded, "Get out!"
He actually drank so much wine. It seemed that the wine waiter should have called. He stood up and stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, looking out the window. In the garden, except for a few servants who were tidying up flowers and plants and cleaning,
There was no figure he wanted to see.
Once upon a time, Ruoxi would take a walk in the garden early every day. From the beginning of her pregnancy, to the birth of her child, and later when she left the Qi family, the picture was so clear.
Is he still attached to this feeling? As long as he can see Ruoxi, he will feel at ease and satisfied, but she no longer belongs to him.