When Mo Shiyi heard this voice, her body stiffened slightly. She immediately recognized that the person who came was none other than Qu Yating, who had appeared in Xiyuan after get off work yesterday.
Mo Chaojing was stunned and turned around to look over. Mo Shiyi didn't know what he was thinking at the time. He subconsciously took a step back and let the car block him.
She didn't expect that Mo Chaojing would come out to have dinner with Qu Yating tonight.
She stood quietly between the two cars, lowering her head and lowering her eyes, not knowing what she was thinking.
Qin Qianqian was originally looking at Mo Shiyi, but as soon as she retreated, Qin Qianqian immediately noticed her movement.
Qin Qianqian raised her eyebrows slightly, watching Mo Chaojing glance at Qu Yating indifferently, then turned and walked towards the elevator. Qu Yating quickened her pace to catch up.
When the two people entered the elevator, Qin Qianxi looked at the quiet Mo Shiyi, raised her eyebrows and said, "Are they... here for a date?"
While Qin Qianqian was talking, she carefully watched the changes in Mo Shiyi's expression.
Unfortunately, Mo Shiyi lowered his head, and there was no emotion in his voice: "Yeah!"
Seeing that she didn't want to say more, Qin Qianxi's eyes flashed and she said, "Then let's go eat first!"
Mo Shiyi nodded calmly and followed her quietly.
Qin Qianqian couldn't help but have a ridiculous guess in her heart. Mo Shiyi seemed to be even more silent than on the road. She seemed to be... in a bad mood.
However, specifically, she could only make a few guesses, but did not dare to think deeply.
After all, as bodyguards, it is taboo for them to have other feelings for their employer.
Mo Shiyi simply didn't say anything, and Qin Qianqian didn't dare to ask her explicitly. However, she regretted bringing Mo Shiyi here for dinner.
However, now that I have seen it all, dragging Mo Shiyi away makes it look like there is no silver in this place.
She knew that Mo Shiyi looked like a cold person, but was actually cold on the outside and hot on the inside. Moreover, she had her own pride. Over the years, she had used indifference to disguise herself because she didn't like others to know her inner world.
Qin Qianqian pretended that she didn't notice anything, and took her to eat at Glenxuan as if nothing had happened.
Glenxuan is considered the most famous private restaurant in Xicheng. It only cooks ten tables of dishes every day. It is said that the orders are queued up until half a year later. Of course, there will be two tables in the middle for the rich and powerful bosses to jump in the queue.
Qin Qianqian was lucky today and happened to book the second table available here.
After entering the private room, she pulled Mo Shishi to eat, trying to divert her attention as much as possible.
At the same time, Qu Yating and Mo Eleven entered another box in Glenxuan. Mo Eleven looked at the empty box and couldn't help but frown: "Where are they?"
He thought that today's dinner would be similar to that night, and that he, Mo Yi, and the Qu family's father and daughter would eat together.
But he didn't expect that now only he and Qu Yating were here, but Mo Yi and Qu Wenda were nowhere to be seen.
Qu Yating was afraid that she had said it, so Mo Chao Jinghui waved her hands and left. She quickly said: "I will call my father then. I heard that he has something to do with Uncle Mo. I should wait and come, but
, they are not sure about the time there, so let’s order food first!”
Mo Chaojing glanced at Qu Yating with a cold face and called Mo Yi directly.
When Mo Yi received the call, his eyelids couldn't stop twitching. He didn't have to guess what his son was calling for.
However, he also guessed that if he didn't answer the phone, his son would definitely not even give Tingting a chance to explain.
He wanted to treat his leg, but he also wanted Qu Yating to marry Mo Chaojing.
Dealing with a son is naturally different from dealing with an enemy. You have to take a roundabout way.
Thinking of this, he answered the phone: "Hey, Chao Jing, what's the matter?"
Mo Chaojing said coldly: "Didn't you ask me to have dinner and talk about work with me? Where are you?"
Mo Yi coughed lightly: "Of course we have to talk about this job, but I'm stuck with something right now. You eat with Tingting first, and when I'm done, I'll come to you personally to talk about the project I talked about.
, that’s it, I’ll hang up first!”
After Mo Yi finished speaking, he hung up the phone without giving Mo Chaojing a chance to speak.
In the box, Mo Chaojing looked at the hung up phone with a gloomy expression.
Qu Yating couldn't help but trembled and laughed dryly: "Uncle...are you busy?"
She did not collude with Mo Yi to confess, for fear that what Mo Yi said was different from her.
Mo Chaojing didn't know what Mo Yi wanted to do. Since he wanted to have dinner with Qu Yating so much, he would accompany him to the end to see what tricks he could pull off.
He glanced at Qu Yating indifferently: "Let's order!"
Qu Yating then breathed a sigh of relief, although she had always felt that if Mo Chaojing didn't get engaged to her, he wouldn't be able to inherit the Mo family.
She always felt that she was superior, but the reality was that in front of Mo Chaojing, for some reason, she couldn't feel confident.
The two of them weren't very familiar with each other. Every time they met before, Qu Yating was the one who got involved.
This time, Qu Yating did not take the initiative to speak, and the box was very cold for a while. However, this suited Mo Chaojing's wishes.
When the food was served, he drank a cup of tea and started eating.
When the last soup was served, Qu Yating quickly stood up and served him the soup with a smile.
While spooning the soup, she looked at Mo Chaojing and said softly: "Ajing, actually, you saw it just now, right?"
Mo Chaojing glanced at her expressionlessly: "What do you want to say?"
Qu Yating pretended to sigh: "Actually, I asked Uncle Mo to help me and invited you to dinner in his name!"
Mo Chaojing snorted coldly, put down his chopsticks, leaned on the chair, and looked at her coldly: "So, what do you want to do?"
Qu Yating was a little flustered by Mo Chaojing's dark and deep eyes. She said coquettishly like a spoiled child: "Oh, don't look at me like that. I just know that I have annoyed you these past two days. I want to
I apologize to you, and I hope you don't mind my reckless hypocrisy before. Of course, the most important thing is that we have a chat and get to know each other, so that I won't do anything to make you angry in the future because I don't understand.
It's over, are you right?"
Qu Yating had already spooned the soup and was holding a small bowl, planning to place it in front of Mo Chaojing.
At this time, Mo Chaojing suddenly raised his head and said coldly: "Do you want to avoid annoying me?"
Qu Yating's eyes lit up, and the soup bowl in her hand stopped midway: "Yes, so, can you tell me about your preferences?
In fact, sometimes I don’t mean to make you unhappy, just like yesterday..."
Qu Yating originally planned to defend herself, but as soon as she mentioned yesterday, she was interrupted by Mo Chaojing's cold voice: "It's very simple, stay away from me!"
Qu Yating was stunned: "Ah?"
She looked dull, as if she didn't understand what Mo Chaojing meant.