Song Qiyue walked barefoot, walked around his neck with both hands, and held the wine glass lightly in his hand, and the liquid tilted forty-five degrees.

"Mr. Mo, I'm so heartless. I just met in Jingfuxuan and didn't say hello to me? Well?" Song Qiyue raised her head, her lips almost pressed against him.

Mr. Mo lowered his head, he raised the corners of his lips slightly, and his smile was very charming, "Now, we can say hello."

"Look, Mr. Liu might as well come and curry favor with me."

"Oh?" he cooperated with the inquiry.

"So I can say good things about him in front of you!" Song Qiyue felt sorry for Mr. Liu.

It is indeed a pity, because Mr. Liu didn't know that she, Song Qiyue, was the lover of Mo Zhengyan, the eldest son of the Mo family.

Although, I can't stand it.

"How do you say good things to him?" Mo Zhengyan asked in a low voice, her lips being drawn by the tip of her tongue.

She was so itchy that she was so funny that she laughed, "Haha, Mr. Liu, he is very good and generous. It's very pleasant to work with him."

"What benefits did you receive this time?"

"I don't want any benefits. If I want them, I won't ask you what you want. Yes, Mr. Mo, huh?"

"What do you like? Just buy it yourself." Mo Zhengyan has always been generous to his lover, and he can use a million-dollar credit card every month.

"This time I'm different. I'm interested in a limited edition handbag of Hermes. There are only one thousand pieces in the world, and I have to accept reservations before I can have them. I just want that, please buy it for me!"

"Go tell Secretary Qian, she will buy it for you."

"Zhengyan, I knew you loved me!" She pecked and kissed his lips, smiling like a flower, "But, I still want to travel to Europe. When will you have time to go with me?"

"I must be not available now." As he spoke, he raised her and turned her back and pressed her towards the wall. The wine glass in her hand rolled to the ground in a violent movement, and the liquid soaked the carpet.

Mr. Mo was so cold that he was in front of outsiders, but when he was in bed, he was so enthusiastic that he was about to break her!

...

The lights were a little dim, and Song Qiyue fell lazily on the bed. She watched Mo Zhengyan wear his clothes one by one. His movements were slow, but he was so gentle and elegant.

Song Qiyue narrowed her eyes slightly, and she said, "Zhengyan, why don't you use the tie clip I bought for you a few days ago?"

Mo Zhengyan clasped his cufflinks, "Forgot."

"Then you use it tomorrow! You must use it, I will check it!"

He finally put on his clothes, his shirt was straight and white like snow. "July, how long have you been with me?"

"It's been three months!"

"It's been three months." He murmured, with no waves in his calm eyes.

"Yes, we should celebrate!"

Mo Zhengyan walked to her side, he lowered his head and kissed her lips, and said lightly, "It's time to celebrate."

The next morning, Song Qiyue was still sleeping in the hotel. As soon as she woke up, she saw the limited edition Hermes banquet bag placed on the bedside table next to her pillow. The shiny chips were dazzling.

"Miss Song, you are awake. This is a gift from Mr. Mo to you."

A warm voice from a woman came from his ears, which was the secretary Qian Jue.

Song Qiyue was stunned and quickly recovered. She stood up happily and held her handbag, and said lazyly, "Secretary Qian, thank you so much for your hard work. I came here so early in the morning to deliver things to me."

"Mr. Mo has another thing for me to hand it over to you." Secretary Qian said, and she sent an envelope.

It is said that women have the sixth sense, and now Song Qiuyue has it.

She could probably guess what was inside.

Open it and see, it was a piece of paper, expensive paper, and countless zeros were signed with the three big words "Mo Zhengyan" flying dragons and phoenixes!

Secretary Qian said, "Mr. Mo said, Miss Song is very smart, so you will understand it at first glance."

Song Qiyue smiled, with a hint of playfulness in her eyes.

I heard that Mr. Mo changed women like changing clothes. The lovers around him had a three-month shelf life and would definitely be replaced.
Chapter completed!