When Mo Yiting woke up, it was already bright and there were people walking back and forth outside the car window.
She opened her eyes wide in surprise, looked left and right, and patted her head, and then she was sure that she was indeed sleeping in the car, and besides her own beige windbreaker, she was also covered with a black suit belonging to the man.
The driver's window was opened a small crack, and the breeze was blowing, exchanging with the air in the room. Mo Yiting got up, touched her face, and looked at her legs.
Did he really sleep so soundly?
She took out her mobile phone from her bag and pressed the power button. After seeing several missed calls, another text message came——
Yi Ting, my name is Qiao Zhenzhong. I know you have blocked my mobile phone number, so I bought a new one. I saw you slept soundly last night, so I didn’t bother you. There is your favorite breakfast in the back seat. After eating
Go upstairs and wash up. I hope you can show your beautiful smile after seeing the sun. Goodbye!
Mo Yiting turned around quickly and saw a package wrapped in a towel on the back seat. She picked it up and opened it. There was a breakfast lunch box inside, and the outer box was still hot to the touch.
So, Qiao Zhenzhong didn’t leave until dawn?
Inexplicably, a warm current flowed through Mo Yiting's heart, but soon, He Xiaoxiao flashed through her mind, and the warm current was instantly covered with sadness.
Qiao Zhenzhong stayed away all night and did not arrive home until after dawn. Wei Xianghong was a little angry.
"Zhenzhong, where were you yesterday?" Wei Xianghong asked as soon as he arrived in the living room.
"A friend's house."
"Why don't you answer the phone?"
"Mom, I'm not a child, please don't worry about me so closely, okay?" Qiao Zhenzhong frowned slightly and raised his feet to go upstairs.
"Stop, do you know that Ru Ling has been waiting for you? Also, I heard that Mo Yiting is ignoring you at all. If you can't do it, just leave. Why are you still pestering her? Do you want our family's face?"
Qiao Zhenzhong turned around and smiled helplessly, "Mom, you asked me to get close to Mo Yiting. What? You don't like her now?"
"How could I like her? At that time, I just told Wu Qiong on purpose just for your sister to let her daughter get to know you. Later, I also wanted you to get close to her and help your father. Who knew that after you contacted her, you actually
Ru Ling abandoned her? Also, if Mo Yiting doesn’t take you seriously, is it interesting for you to chase her? If it doesn’t work for a while, leave!”
Qiao Zhenzhong's expression suddenly became solemn. He pulled the tie around his neck without answering. After pondering for a long time, he continued to go upstairs.
Entering her room, she saw Ru Ling lying on the bed, with a quilt covering her whole body.
His eyes darkened, Qiao Zhenzhong walked to the bed, reached out and grabbed the corner of the quilt and shook it hard...
The woman on the bed, her body exposed, suddenly caught a cold and suddenly opened her sleepy eyes.
"Zhenzhong?" Ru Ling was surprised and happy. She quickly got up, came down naked and hugged Qiao Zhenzhong. She stood on tiptoes and stretched out her tongue to lick his stubble-covered chin.
"I miss you so much...I miss you..." She put her arm around the man's neck and moved her hand downwards, breathing heavily.
Qiao Zhenzhong looked cold, shook his head, grabbed her teasing hand below, and said with cold eyes, "You told my mother about Mo Yiting?"
"I..." Seeing the man's dark face, Ru Ling nodded fearfully.
"Nothing!" Qiao Zhenzhong shook her off hard.
Ru Ling fell on the bed, her slender legs staggered in a messy manner, revealing a jungle. Qiao Zhenzhong's eyes quickly slid over, and he stopped his head-turning desire and walked to the bathroom.
Ru Ling pursed her lips and sadly grabbed the bathrobe that fell to the floor.
Qiao Zhenzhong poured cold water on his body. He stayed in the car with Mo Yiting all night. Her scent filled his nose and her breath filled his ears. He suppressed the impulse many times.
Suppressed desire is like an inflated balloon, ready to explode when exposed to heat.
But at this moment, the woman with a graceful figure and hot breasts walked into the bathroom again without fear of cold or death, and her white wrists circled around his naked waist.
Qiao Zhenzhong's body froze, and the fire demon that had just surrendered began to burn from his abdomen again.
Ru Ling licked his back with her tongue, softly and lightly, her fingers slowly slid down from the smooth back and landed behind his strong buttocks, pressing her fingertips lightly like playing a piano.
Qiao Zhenzhong's eyebrows frowned more and more, and his strong chest and abdominal muscles bulged.
Ru Ling's hand slid from the back to the front, and her two fingers circled his hot body, sliding up and down. She was satisfied when she heard the man let out a comfortable sigh. She raised her thin lips proudly and narrowed her blurred eyes.
Qiao Zhenzhong raised his head, the shower head in his hand loosened, and fell to the ground with a "bang" sound, and water spread on the ground.
Ru Ling began to kiss him again, lingering for a while from his chin to his sexy collarbone, then slid wetly to his chest, swirling her tongue flexibly, feeling the man's breathing become heavier each time.
Every muscle on a man's body was Ru Ling's favorite. She slowly slid down until he reached his most attractive part...
"Ah!" Qiao Zhenzhong grabbed her hair and roared like a majestic lion.
Then, he changed from passive to active, grabbed the back of Ru Ling's head and started to move wildly...
When a scorching heat spurted straight into her throat, Ru Ling was so weak that she collapsed to the ground, with a red face and red body, looking up at the man in confusion.
"Zhenzhong, let's get married." She boldly proposed.
Qiao Zhenzhong washed himself, picked up his bathrobe, and said, "I don't want to get married."
He walked away coldly, leaving behind a sad Ru Ling, covering her mouth and wanting to cry but not daring to cry.
After leaving the bathroom, Qiao Zhenzhong received a call. He quickly put on a clean gray suit and went downstairs. Seeing that he was about to go out again, Wei Xianghong hurriedly stopped him and warned: "Mom told you, you
You are not allowed to interact with Mo Yiting again!"
"..." Qiao Zhenzhong glanced at Qiao Yingying who was sitting on the sofa eating melon seeds, then looked back at Wei Xianghong and said calmly, "Mom, you should take care of your daughter. As for me, I know what to do.
What not to do.”
"You? Why don't you listen to me?"
"I'm older, bye!"
As soon as Qiao Zhenzhong left, Ru Ling also got dressed and came downstairs. She had a sad face and seemed to be in a bad mood.
Wei Xianghong sat on the sofa, glanced at her resentfully, and ignored her.
Qiao Yingying stood up and went to meet her, took her arm affectionately, smiled slightly and said: "Ru Ling, I like you. That Mo Yiting can't compare to you anyway. I heard that He Xiaoxiao, whom she liked, was raped by a girl.
The secretary went fishing, I don’t know if this is true or not..."
Ru Ling frowned when she heard this. If that were the case, wouldn't Qiao Zhenzhong want to pursue Mo Yiting even more?
"Well, I think if Mo Yiting falls out of love, she might pester my brother. She will always want a new relationship to make up for the loss of one relationship. Besides, my brother is so handsome."
Qiao Yingying looked at Ru Ling's face and saw hatred flashing in her eyes, and smiled to herself.
"Ru Ling, I guess Miss Mo doesn't know that my brother already has you. If you show your face to her, she might shrink back, don't you think?"
She rolled her eyes slyly, with a smile of unknown intent on her lips.
Ru Ling gritted her teeth, a hint of evil flashed in her eyes, and said in a low voice: "I don't take that woman seriously at all."
Wei Xianghong cracked open a melon seed. When he heard her words, his eyes flickered and he opened his mouth to say something, but after thinking about it, he decided not to.
Qiao Zhenzhong found the address mentioned on the phone, stopped the car, straightened his collar, and walked into a Japanese restaurant with his cell phone.
A waitress wearing a kimono respectfully led him to a door, opened it slightly, and saw a handsome man sitting cross-legged in front of a short table.
"Mr. Mo." Qiao Zhenzhong bent slightly, looking calm and composed.
"Come in and sit down." Moor Ye pointed to the opposite side, pushed the freshly brewed tea over, and ordered the waiter to serve the food.
Qiao Zhenzhong took off his coat and sat on the cloth mat with a straight back and an unusually standard sitting posture. Moor Ye raised his eyes and looked at him. To be honest, the man in front of him was wearing a white shirt. He was very manly and tall.
, has a handsome face, which embodies the good looks of his parents. What’s more striking is that he also has a military air about him.
If he hadn't gotten to know his family and his friends earlier, Moer Ye would really have thought that he would be an excellent candidate for his brother-in-law.
"Like my sister?" Mo Ye picked up the tea cup and took a sip, then went straight to the point.
"Yes." Qiao Zhenzhong puffed up his chest.
Mo Ye smiled faintly, "You don't know her, Mr. Qiao."
"I know."
"Our two families are not suitable either."
"I know."
More Ye stared at him carefully and found that he had been sitting upright, as if he was his superior, and he was listening to the instructions rigorously in front of him. He couldn't help but waved his hand, "Relax, let's chat casually."
Qiao Zhenzhong's black eyes turned slightly, and when he saw that Mo Ye's face was not very gloomy, he breathed a sigh of relief, relaxed his straight shoulders, reached out to pick up the saucer, and took a sip of tea.
"You also know about your father, Mr. Qiao. At this time, you have chosen to pursue my sister. Do you think it's appropriate?" Morye spoke unhurriedly, calmly and with dignity.
"I know."
"Tell me more." Mo Ye lowered his eyes.
"I have expressed my attitude to my superiors, and I have also stopped some stupid behaviors of running for my father. I know that although my father has a bad style, his financial problems are not serious. It is my mother's behavior that has dragged him down.
Legs... On behalf of our whole family, I have made it clear to my superiors and now let the organization handle it seriously." Qiao Zhenzhong straightened his posture again and said seriously.
After hearing this, Moor Ye frowned slightly, as if Qiao Zhenzhong's attitude surprised him.
"Su Xiaoda is your classmate, right?"
"Yes, a college classmate," Qiao Zhenzhong said clearly and unequivocally, "He is the only son of Deputy Commander Su of our military region. He usually behaves willfully. I don't know about this crime because I have been a soldier for many years.
, he has been taken care of by his father. He sometimes goes to Jiangbin, and our family is very enthusiastic about him, but the quality of a friend does not mean that he and I are essentially the same."
After hearing this, Moerye smiled. What he said was exactly the same as what he had investigated. Indeed, this man dared to take responsibility, and he was considered upright.
When the food was served, Moor Ye poured a glass of wine for Qiao Zhenzhong, took a sip from his own glass, and raised his eyes to look at him again.
"I heard that you submitted your resignation letter last Friday?"
Qiao Zhenzhong was slightly startled. He didn't expect that Moor Ye knew everything he had just decided.
"Yes, I went back to the army last time and learned that drug lords were rampant in the south and killed several of my comrades. I submitted an application at that time... Now I am waiting for my superiors to approve my return to the special operations team as a reserve officer...
…”
He smiled slightly and added, "I submitted my resignation letter so early to let my superiors see that I will not use my authority to plead for my father."
After listening, Morye picked up the wine glass and stared at him for a long time.
He knew very well that Qiao Zhenzhong graduated from college and went to the army. Because of his hard work and progress, he was selected into the special forces. A few years later, he became a lieutenant colonel who was feared by drug lords. He was capable and brave.
Later, Vice Mayor Qiao was afraid that his son would be in danger, so he used his authority to transfer him to Jiangbin and join the Political and Legal Affairs Committee.
"Come, let me toast you." Sincerely, Morye wanted to pay respect to the man in front of him.
Qiao Zhen was stunned, and Mo Ye smiled slightly, then he picked up the cup and touched it with him, then raised his head and drank it.
"If approved, how long will you be there?"
"I don't know, it could be at least two years, or at most... wait until things are settled there before I come back."
"Then don't go looking for Yi Ting."
Qiao Zhenzhong lowered his eyes, trying to figure out the profound meaning of Mo Ye's words. However, Mo Ye would not say it clearly. He picked up his chopsticks and asked Qiao Zhenzhong to eat more food.