Warm marriage to the bone, the president's wife is ruthless

Chapter 855 Housewarming Banquet

"Of course I know, but I can't understand your thoughts very well. If I hadn't been able to stay in Jiangcheng often due to business during this time, I wouldn't have asked Qingqing to move to your place." Cheng Qi said lightly, The tone is flat.

"Okay, I know!" Song Yanshu hung up the phone impatiently, and when he chased out, the door next door had already closed.

Song Yanshu cheered up this time, and within a few minutes, he went to the surveillance screen at the door to see if there was any movement at the door opposite.But Huangtian paid off, and finally when Song Yanshu was sneaking at the door for the nth time, the opposite door was pushed open, and the person who walked out was Mu Qingqing.

Wearing a loose sports attire, she turned her head as if explaining something to the servant, then walked slowly to the elevator.Song Yanshu took a deep breath, picked up his coat and followed out, but pretended to be indifferent, and walked to the elevator in a leisurely manner.

The two looked at each other, Song Yanshu's acting skills were online, "What a coincidence, where are you going?"

Mu Qingqing had a flat face, without any unnecessary expressions, and said coldly, "We live so close, it's not strange to meet each other.

I'm going to buy things in a nearby supermarket, don't tell me you're going too by such a coincidence..."

Mu Qingqing was deliberately teasing Song Yanshu, but who knew he would nod suddenly, "How do you know, I'm really going to the nearby supermarket to buy something, we are really destined..."

"Stop! The elevator is here!"

Mu Qingqing already knew what Song Yanshu was going to say.It is said that there are only three things, and there may be other meanings in the relationship. If something is mentioned more than three times, it will become numb.Even if Song Yanshu confessed directly to Mu Qingqing now, maybe Mu Qingqing just smiled indifferently, or threw a punch at him, and let it go.

Just when they got out of the elevator, they happened to meet the security team patrolling. A group of twenty or so people saw Song Yanshu and said hello in unison, "Hello, young master!"

The sound suddenly rang out, exploding on the spot in the empty front hall, scaring Mu Qingqing so cleverly, she turned her head and looked at Song Yanshu who was gesturing to shut up those people in disbelief.

"Master?"

The patrolling team walked from the front hall to the backyard. At this moment, only Song Yanshu and Mu Qingqing were left here. Song Yanshu smiled awkwardly, "Mmm..."

It was only later that Mu Qingqing found out that the high-end apartments in the vicinity were all assets under Song Yanshu's personal name, and they were not even related to the Song family.It was when Song Dongjian was still in power, Song Yanshu's investment in filming assets was considered a man with a good investment vision.

However, Mu Qingqing also became a little puzzled, whether it was really such a coincidence that she lived here.It's just that everything is in a mess right now, and I don't have too much thought to get to the bottom of these trivial things.

On the afternoon of the fourth day Mu Qingqing moved here, Song Yanshu sincerely invited her to have dinner together, and the reasoning was to help her clean up the dust, as a housewarming banquet.

How could Mu Qingqing have any intention of eating? Although her body recovered well, the sadness in her heart showed no sign of healing.It is undeniable that she is always worried about Mo Liancheng, even when she is angry, she can't stop her heartache.

Seeing Mu Qingqing's hesitation, Song Yanshu continued, "The restaurant is not very far from here. I booked the seat only through my relationship. If it was someone else, I'm afraid it will have to wait until next year."

Song Yanshu stared at Mu Qingqing expectantly, she couldn't refuse, so she agreed.

"Okay, time and place, I..."

"Tonight at eight o'clock, I will come to pick you up on time!" Song Yanshu said impatiently, as if afraid that Mu Qingqing would change her mind, she hurriedly disappeared into the corridor.

At eight o'clock in the evening, Mu Qingqing went out on time. At this time, Song Yanshu was already standing at the door in a suit and leather shoes. It could be seen that he was indeed well-dressed.But Mu Qingqing just casually wore a casual top and a loose black sweater jacket on weekdays, and her hair was pulled up casually, very lazy.

Seeing Song Yanshu's attire and looking at herself, Mu Qingqing looked embarrassed, "Why didn't you tell me, does that restaurant still have a dress code?
Then I... Shall I go back and change a dress? "

Mu Qingqing has never liked the scenes of big battles. Her life is already gorgeous enough, so she hopes to keep these trivial things as simple as possible.

Song Yanshu grabbed Mu Qingqing's wrist, then tore off his bow tie, and casually pulled the button of his shirt, and he piled it on his waist casually, not as dignified as before.

"That's good, we are the same now, we can go to eat!" Song Yanshu said with a smile.

"You're crazy, wouldn't it be faster to just go back and change one..." Mu Qingqing shook her head helplessly, and had no choice but to follow Song Yanshu into the elevator.

Is the restaurant on the sixth floor of No.20 of the City Tower? It's very quiet inside. Seeing Song Yanshu and Mu Qingqing come in, seven or eight waiters greeted them and led them to a seat near the window.

Mu Qingqing looked around, and found that every table here was indeed full of people, "The business here is really good, and it's still full during this time period..."

But when her eyes fell elsewhere, Mu Qingqing couldn't help but frowned, "Look at those people's tables, why is there no food at all? Did we all come at about the same time? Is it so slow to serve food here? , this meal should not be like a French meal, it will take a few hours..."

Mu Qingqing muttered to herself, not noticing that the other guests in the restaurant suddenly stood up and left their seats slowly, with strange steps and exaggerated smiles.Everyone looked at Mu Qingqing frequently, with strange expressions on their faces.

"What's wrong? What's the situation?" Mu Qingqing stretched out her hand and tugged on Song Yanshu's sleeve, but the sound of music suddenly rang out.The people who had slowly left their seats before started dancing, the tables were removed in an instant, and the whole restaurant suddenly turned into a dance floor with colorful lights and shadows, but there was only one audience, and that was Mu Qingqing.

Everyone looked at Mu Qingqing and danced enthusiastically.

Mu Qingqing's face was blank, and she froze on the spot, at a loss.Just in the middle of the dance, everyone began to arrange according to their positions, and everyone conjured up a rose from nowhere, jumping one after another, spinning in front of Mu Qingqing, and handing the flower into her hand .

In a short while, Mu Qingqing's hand has turned into a large bouquet of roses, extremely beautiful...

(End of this chapter)