Mo Qingying deliberately distanced herself from the relationship, but Qi Yu was all smiles. Listening to her words, he actually felt very happy, "Of course, Miss Mo San sincerely invites me, I think I have no reason to refuse."
"Who asked you on a date?!" Does he dare to be more shameless? She wants to be with him!
"Didn't you ask me out? Did I mean something wrong?" Qi Yu looked at her, "Didn't you say you wanted to treat me to dinner?"
Mo Qingying pursed her lips, "Yes, I'll pay, so no matter where you eat, just sign the bill with my name!" After finishing speaking, he turned around and walked towards the roadside, quickly hailing a car.
Take a taxi and escape as fast as you can.
Qi Yu watched the taxi go away from his sight, then turned and walked towards his car. When he got into the car, there was a faint fragrance coming to his nose. This elegant and charming perfume was left by her.
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However, it made him confused. He caressed his forehead feebly, lowered the car window, and let this smell stay away from him. Was he nostalgic?
How is that possible? His heart was already filled with Ruoxi and could no longer tolerate Mo Qingying.
As soon as Mo Qingying returned to the office, he saw Linda and Yu Xiaoqing both there. These two gossip masters were really free, "Qingying, you are back. Come and have tea."
"What do you two want to do?" Mo Qingying weakly stroked her forehead.
"We just want to ask, did you enjoy your date?" Yu Xiaoqing immediately came over.
"What date? There is no date." Mo Qingying glared at Linda, already knowing that she would find Yu Xiaoqing and two people to interrogate her curiously.
Are she and Qi Yu dating? Not at all. Except for a little accident during dinner, she doesn't want to have anything to do with him at all.
Yu Xiaoqing stared at Mo Qingying closely, "No? I don't believe it! Besides, something must have happened between you two, right?"
"What's the matter? You're not going to work today? Be careful that your boss deducts your salary." Mo Qingying's heart stopped for a moment, and the scene at noon came to mind again, and a thin layer of crimson was smeared on her fair face.
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Linda also came over and sat down on the other side of her, "Qingying, tell me, are you and Qi Sanshao making any progress? How far are you? Did he knock you down?"
"Linda, do you think Third Young Master Qi is a hungry wolf? Even if Third Young Master Qi is willing, Qingying won't, right? You have to maintain appropriate restraint." Yu Xiaoqing and Linda said each other.
It's not over yet.
"You two are really boring. If you want to talk, go out and chat slowly and have a good chat, but you are not allowed to talk about me." Mo Qingying kicked them out of the office, turned around and walked to the desk to sit down.
Qi Yu in Lunch was particularly strange. He usually made sarcastic comments to her, so why did Lunch treat her so kindly and seemed to have no connection with him?
This kind of Qi Yu gave her an unreal feeling, which she had expected before. However, if her heart was hurt for too long, she would forget about it and would no longer ask for it.
Mo Qingying returned home on time as soon as she got off work, "Dad, I'm back." As soon as he walked into the living room and saw the stalwart figure on the sofa, he was stunned for a moment, Qi Yu?
"My dear daughter, it's good that you are back. You can chat with Qi Yu, and your uncle Qi and I will play chess." Mo Xinhong heard his daughter's voice and walked out of the study.
Mo Qingying's smile, which had been frozen just now, relaxed again, "Uncle Qi is here too, I'll go say hello to him."
When he came out of the study, he saw Qi Yu sitting in the living room, drinking tea and flipping through the newspaper. "Why are you here?" Mo Qingying asked unhappily.
"You're not welcome?" Qi Yu didn't even raise his head, still looking at the newspaper in his hand.
"Why should I welcome you? Aren't you a busy person? Why do you still have time to come here?" She just didn't welcome him. She deliberately avoided him and avoided him. She didn't expect that Qi Yu would appear in Mo's house for the first time.
villa.
Qi Yu put down the newspaper in his hand, "I came here with my father, and I came here as his driver."
Is this a good excuse? When Mr. Qi called him and said he wanted to go to Mo's house, he actually offered to drive him there. Of course Mr. Qi would not refuse. Is his son transgender?
"Oh, please do as you please." Mo Qingying picked up the Chanel handbag on the sofa and turned to go upstairs.
Qi Yu pulled her back quickly, "Isn't it polite to leave the guest here alone? Miss Qi San."
"What do you want?" Mo Qingying shook off his hand. He came here on his own, and he came when he came. It's not like she invited him here. If he loves to stay, why should he let him come?
Can't she stay with him here?
"Not so good? Sit here." Qi Yu pointed to the sofa beside him.
Mo Qingying snorted coldly. Since Uncle Qi and her father were both at home, she was embarrassed to go upstairs alone, so she found a seat farthest away from him and sat down. Qi Yu didn't mind and continued to pick it up.
Look at the newspaper.
The huge living room was extremely quiet. When Qi Yu raised his head again, he saw Mo Qingying sleeping on the sofa. He took the suit jacket he had put aside and put it on her body.
Standing in front of the sofa, looking at her peaceful sleeping face, he had never looked at her carefully. He had always regarded her as non-existent. But why did he have her vaguely in his heart when he returned to China this time?
There is always a thought that I want to see her.
Qi Yu reached out his hand in front of her and almost touched her face, but then he pulled back and looked at the green shadow in her eyes. Was he feeling distressed? No way!
The next second, he walked out of the living room, stood in the garden, lit a cigarette, and smoked irritably.
Mo Xinhong and Mr. Qi walked out of the study and saw Mo Qingying sleeping alone on the sofa, "Old Qi, my daughter must be too tired from work, why did she fall asleep leaning on the sofa?
"Yeah." Mo Xinhong also felt sorry for his daughter.
"Yes, Ying'er is only in her twenties, and it's not easy to shoulder the entire company by herself!" Mr. Qi liked this Mo Qingying better. When he saw her wearing his son's suit, he
I felt a little relieved.
In fact, he is also willing to give his son time to slowly forget about Ruoxi. He understands his son's temperament. The more he forces him, the more he resists. Just like when he was asked to manage the company, he insisted on going.
Just like learning to draw.
"Sir, dinner is ready." Mrs. Lan walked out of the kitchen.
"Okay, get ready for dinner. Let's invite Young Master Qi San in." Mo Xinhong walked to his daughter's side and said, "Ying'er."
Mo Qingying rubbed her eyes, why did she fall asleep? It seemed that she was really too tired. As soon as she sat up, her suit jacket slipped off and fell to her feet. She bent over to pick it up.
Any idea who this blazer belongs to?
He, why?
Qi Yu walked into the living room and met Mo Qingying's clear eyes. Their eyes met, but they were speechless.