Chapter 1042 How about you try it?

In the lounge, Jun Moting's eyes were helpless and doting, "Is that why you miss me?"

God knows, he wished he could put Qin Ye in his pocket and keep it with him all the time.

It's a pity that as beautiful as the ideal is, how helpless the reality is.

Qin Ye breathed a sigh of relief.

In an instant, a trace of regret floated in my heart.

When she was in heaven and earth that day, she should have asked Sister Ying clearly if the Spy No. [-] would have any symptoms at the beginning of taking it.

What if Jun Mo Ting has already been tricked?
But thinking that today is a reception, and drinking alcohol will definitely speed up the effect of the medicine, Qin Ye sniffed his nose, "Have you been drinking?"

"Idiot, can the reception be without alcohol? But I only had two cocktails."

I always thought that today's Qin Ye was cute and silly. Jun Moting smiled and rubbed her head, then lowered his head and kissed her, "Why don't you try it?"

Lips and teeth intertwined, all the scent of wine from the man's mouth rushed into her mouth.

The faint fragrance permeated all the way to the bottom of my heart, and Qin Ye had the feeling that he was almost drunk.

There was a sparkle of water in his eyes, and his body kept falling, he had to hook Jun Moting's neck so as not to slide down the wall.

Qin Ye didn't even dare to open his eyes.

Hearing the knock on the door of the rest room, Qin Ye pushed Jun Moting away guiltily, "Then come back early, I'll wait for you at home."

"it is good."

Jun Moting nodded.

After sending Qin Ye out of the banquet hall, he watched the car disappear from sight before turning around and leaving. There was a hint of a smile in Jun Moting's eyes.

By the window of the banquet hall, seeing the scene in front of him, the corners of Du Manxi's lips curved slightly.

It is said that people who fall in love have zero IQ, which is really true.

Qin Ye, you are really stupid!

I throw a bait out and you're hooked.

How about it, the feeling of the cup bow and snake shadow is very pleasant, right?
The main event is yet to come, Qin Ye, please be patient.

Covering the jealousy in his eyes, when he turned around, he became the elegant and generous Secretary General of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs again, and Du Manxi walked towards the center of the banquet hall.

In Yulongting Villa, Qin Ye sat on the sofa with candy in his arms, and didn't return to the bedroom until his eyelids were fighting.

At dawn, looking at the empty big bed, Qin Ye knew that Jun Moting hadn't come back.

It was impossible to say no to anger, but Qin Ye couldn't help sighing when he thought that entertainment was also part of his job.

After breakfast, Qin Ye drove to the Imperial University.

In the evening, Qin Ye received a call from Zhong Wen.

"The three albums released this year have done well. Tomorrow's music event, I estimate that they will win at least two awards for Newcomer of the Year and Best Singing Composition. So, do you want to know more about the awards show?"

On the other end of the phone, Zhong Wen's voice was soaring, and he was in a good mood.

On the one hand, I thought it was a coincidence, and on the other hand, I felt that I was thinking too much.

After struggling for a while, he felt that the latter was more of an element, so Qin Ye agreed to Zhong Wen's proposal.

Not to mention that Jun Moting is ten years older than her, but he has experienced more things than her.

It's an exaggeration to say that Jun Moting has traveled more bridges than she has traveled.

If a spy No. [-] can plot against Jun Moting, then, the president of Huaguo, who knows which easy-to-operate puppet should be replaced?
Secretly comforting himself to relax, Qin Ye boarded the plane to Shanghai the next day.

In the lakeside villa of Jun's old house, Xu Songde handed the banquet schedule to Mr. Jun, "Mr., will this be unnecessary?"

Qin Ye went back on Wednesday and Friday.

The banquet at the Jun family is held on Saturday.

That being the case, it might as well be a little more straightforward.

With Qin Ye not around, the chances of success were even greater.

Mr. Jun's expression was clear, "It's better to hear the truth from others than to see it with your own eyes. If you want to cut it off, do it cleanly, lest anyone among them still have luck in their hearts."

Understanding what Mr. Jun meant, Xu Songde nodded and went down to make arrangements.

 Good night, okay~~
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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