Hey, I'm Leaving Again

"Yuwei, wake up. We'll be there soon."

Zheng Yuwei didn't fall asleep. She thought a lot all the way.

Hearing Si Mu calling her gently, she felt very guilty.

She slowly opened her eyes, choked and said, "simu, you are really good to me. I like you very much, really."

Si Mu has been with Zheng Yuwei for a month. In fact, Zheng Yuwei seldom says such words. Si muchun thinks she is not very good at expressing.

Everyone has their own opinions and thoughts about feelings. Si Mu doesn't ask her to do anything.

As long as two people get along well, these words don't matter. After all, it's not easy for two people to fall in love.

But now such words come out of Zheng Yuwei's mouth, and her heart is still very happy.

Sorted out his surging mood and kissed Zheng Yuwei's forehead.

"Well, you little fool. Let's hurry in. Mo Qianxing is waiting for us."

Zheng Yuwei's heart tightened, subconsciously grabbed the corner of Si Mu's clothes, stopped and said, "does Mo always know I'm coming? Otherwise I'd better go home."

At this time, Zheng Yuwei also had a fluke in her heart.

I think that if I can delay one day now, Si Mu is really nice. In contrast, she is just a bad woman who takes money to do things.

Before Zheng Yuwei had a choice, Si Mu had led her into the courtyard of the Mohist school.

Mrs. Wang came forward and said, "Mr. Si mu, Miss Zheng. Mr. Mo is in the study. I'll go up and call him now."

Si Mu nodded and sat on the sofa in the living room playing with his mobile phone.

Upstairs, Mo Qianxing was playing with song Ran's hair. Mother Wang's voice sounded outside the study: "Mr. Mo, Mr. Si Mu has come to the living room with Miss Zheng."

Song ran and Mo Qianxing look at each other and smile.

"OK. I'll be right down."

After Mrs. Wang went downstairs to convey the meaning of Mo Qian's punishment, she went to the kitchen and began to serve dinner this evening.

Mo Qianxing said to go downstairs immediately, but he still didn't mean to go now.

Song ran picked up her cell phone, looked at the time and said, "Mo Qianxing, don't you go down now?"

Mo Qianxing didn't let her go. He blew a breath in Song Ran's ear and said in a complaining tone, "what? Is Miss Song ran anxious to push her into the arms of other women?"

Song ran got up and replied, "is mo always hungry?"

The two people made up, and their words were full of flirting and flirting.

Song ran said, however, that Mo Qian's punishment had to be pushed out by his own hand.

Mo Qianxing didn't flirt with song ran again. After finishing his clothes, he went downstairs.

As soon as Zheng Yuwei came to the table and was ready to sit down, she looked up and saw that Mo Qianxing in formal clothes was slowly going downstairs.

Sam was playing games on the sofa in the living room, and make complaints about upstairs. He said, "President Mao has been working hard all day, and the small ones have been waiting for a long time."

Mo Qianxing didn't care about the complaints in Si Mu's words and looked at Zheng Yuwei.

For the first time, Zheng Yuwei's heartbeat missed a beat.

Mo Qianxing looks at Zheng Yuwei. What's the difference between what she looks like now and the women who usually like him.

Zheng Yuwei hurriedly sat down and didn't watch Mo Qian's punishment after that.

Her eyes rolled several times, and she was probably thinking about what to do next.

The master of Mo Qian's punishment had a full sense of posture. He didn't know whether it was intentional or not, so he sat opposite Zheng Yuwei.

Zheng Yuwei's upturned corners of her mouth made Mo Qianxing look disgusted. He had to silently glance at Si mu, who played games, and silently loved him for a second. This woman is finished.

Song Ran is not idle upstairs. She calls Muyun and tells him some things. Then she reads in her study at ease. The next thing depends on Mo Qian's punishment.

In order to comfort Mo Qianxing, who was alone at home, Sima, who was in the dark, took the initiative to drink to cheer up.

Zheng Yuwei now has no Si mu in her heart.

When Mo Qianxing appeared, Zheng Yuwei knew what personality charm was.

But now that Si Mu is here, Zheng Yuwei still has no way to take the next step.

Most of the time, Si Mu is talking about some messy trifles alone. Mo Qian punishment should occasionally talk to him.

At other times, Mo Qianxing took a few drinks with her own wine glass, and her face soon became red. Zheng Yuwei looked at Mo Qianxing more openly than peeking at him.

Si Mu didn't drink much wine, but he answered a phone a few minutes ago and is now frantically replying on his mobile phone.

The company is going to submit a new design tomorrow. Now it has been leaked, and the suspect has not been caught.

This order is a project that Si Mu has been following closely. Although it is not much money profit, this order is for Mohs to open up a new market.

Si Mu soon frowned. His original interest in eating and drinking was suddenly quenched by a basin of cold water.

At this time, Zheng Yuwei and Si Mu didn't notice Mo Qianxing's slightly raised mouth when Si Mu just answered the phone.

Zheng Yuwei didn't notice the change of Si mu. Instead, Mo Qian asked appropriately, "is it a company thing or a private thing?"

Si Mu thinks that the company has not had much ups and downs. Now Mo Qian's legs have just recovered. Don't let him worry.

"Something happened to my assistant. I had to go to the emergency."

This is great news for Zheng Yuwei. She doesn't care whether what Si Mu said is true or false.

Si Mu didn't dare to look at Mo Qian's punishment when he told a lie. He didn't care about Mo Qian's punishment.

After drinking the last sip of red wine, he said, "go and go back."

Si Mu glanced at Zheng Yuwei. Zheng Yuwei said, "if you have something to do, go and deal with it. I'll stay at President Mo's house for the time being and pick me up when you're busy."

Without much hesitation, Si Mu got up and went out.

There are only Zheng Yuwei and Mo Qianxing left in such a big room.

Mo Qian's punishment is an action school. Since Si Mu has been supported, the next plot can be performed quickly.

"Si Mu may have to deal with things later. I'm a little heavy now. I'll go back to my room first."

Zheng Yuwei's mind is no longer at dinner. She didn't hear what Mo Qianxing said at all.

When she looked up slowly, she saw that Mo Qianxing was ready to get up.

Mo Qian's leg is now recovering. He gets up and holds it on the table.

Zheng Yuwei breathed in her heart, walked forward quickly, stretched out her hand and attached Mo Qianxing's arm and said, "Mr. Mo, your legs are still recovering. Let me help you."

Mo Qianxing was disgusted with Zheng Yuwei's physical touch, but now it was a special situation, so he had to bear the physical reaction and let Zheng Yuwei help him upstairs.