Mr. Gu is really fragrant after the divorce

Chapter 743

Mo Zhimeng nestled on the sofa, holding a pack of napkins and crying wantonly. Seeing this scene, Song Yu couldn't help laughing.

After all, she is still a little girl, her every move is innocent, and she is cute when she cries.

Mo Zhimeng wiped away tears, threw the ball of paper on the ground, and cried to Song Yu: "Sister Xiaoyu, I hate him, I hate him so much!"

Song Yu picked up the tissue on the ground and sat beside her: "But you are obviously worried about him, Zhimeng, maybe you should have a good chat with your uncle?"

"Talking? I want to, but does he have time? He is so busy every day that he has no time to talk to me, and he blames me for puppy love. If I don't lack love, can I fall in love early?"

Song Yu looked at her inexplicably, Mo Zhimeng also noticed her gaze, and asked tentatively with red eyes: "Sister Xiaoyu, why are you looking at me like this?"

"Do you hate him because he cares about you, or because you need him?"

"I……"

Mo Zhimeng twisted her fingers, not knowing how to answer.

"You think he doesn't care about you enough?"

Mo Zhimeng shook his head: "No, I know he is very concerned about my safety, so he sent someone to follow me 24 hours a day. I hate him because he already knew about Kevin and I, but insisted on putting up with it until Today, he only exposes me after arresting me, he is so hypocritical."

"This is not hypocrisy. As a parent, this is the first time your uncle has encountered this situation. It is normal for him not to know how to deal with it."

"What kind of parent, whoever wants him to be my parent, isn't he a round older than me."

Song Yu looked at her suspiciously, when Mo Zhimeng said this, her ears turned red, she was resisting and shy.

She seemed to understand something.

"Zhimeng, do you really fall in love early?"

Mo Zhimeng was stunned, and looked at Song Yu in amazement.

"Sister Xiaoyu, you..."

"I want to say how do I know?" Song Yu smiled: "Not only do I know that you don't have a puppy love, I also know...you like Qi Yan."

"Sister Xiaoyu, I..."

"Don't be afraid, I won't tell anyone this secret."

Perhaps it was because there was no one to talk to for many years, or maybe it was because she needed an outlet, but Mo Zhimeng did not refute, but threw herself into Song Yu's arms aggrieved.

"Sister Xiaoyu, I'm very scared."

Song Yu hugged her and patted her on the back: "What are you afraid of?"

"I'm afraid that something will happen to him, and that he doesn't like me. In his eyes, I'm just a child who hasn't grown up, but I'm due next month. I've grown up."

"Zhimeng, you first need to figure out whether you really like him, the way women like men."

Mo Zhimeng nodded heavily: "I can't be more sure, since I know what liking is, I only have him in my eyes, Sister Xiaoyu, can you understand? I get along with him day and night, he treats me so well, When I was sick, he would stay up all night to take care of me. When I was wronged, he would stand up for me. When I was young, I always had nightmares, and he would put me to sleep. With him as a comparison, how could I fall in love with others? "

Song Yu sighed softly, Qi Yan is indeed very attractive. When we met just now, his cropped hair was paired with a suit and tie. He was so handsome and ruffian. Girls like Mo Zhimeng who are new to love are most likely to be attracted by him. Men are attracted, not to mention that they get along day and night, which is the most intimate relationship.

Mo Zhimeng is completely dependent on him, and this dependence gradually deteriorates as he grows up.

Now she just doesn't know what kind of feelings Qi Yan has for Mo Zhimeng.

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Song Yu chatted with Mo Zhimeng for a long time, and after more than an hour, she came out of her room and returned to the restaurant.

Qi Yan is drinking away his worries, and Gu Cheng is by his side.

Seeing Song Yu, Qi Yan immediately asked: "Miss Song, how is she?"

"It's okay, I said I'm going to take a bath and rest."

Qi Yan breathed a sigh of relief, nodded and said, "Miss Lao Song is here."

"Mr. Qi is too polite."

Gu Cheng put down his glass: "Brother Yan, it's getting late, why don't you go to bed early tonight and discuss the details tomorrow?"

Qi Yan hummed: "Alright, I've already had the guest room ready, and I'll take you there."

He got up unsteadily, shook his head, and stabilized his steps before leading them upstairs to the guest room.

"Brother Yan, are you okay?"

"It's okay, you guys go to bed early and talk tomorrow."

Qi Yan was clearly preoccupied, and Gu Cheng and Song Yu couldn't say much, so they said good night to him and went back to their room to rest.

Qi Yan, who was about to go back to his room, stopped at the door of his room, and without knowing what to think, he turned around and went to Mo Zhimeng's room.

Mo Zhimeng had just finished taking a shower, when she heard the knock on the door, she thought it was Song Yu who had come to have a heart-to-heart talk with her again, and happily went to open the door, only to see Qi Yan.

He was tall and cast her in his shadow as soon as he appeared.

The smile on Mo Zhimeng's face faded instantly, and he asked dejectedly, "Uncle, what do you do? I'm going to rest."

Qi Yan frowned, suppressed the displeasure in his heart, and tried his best to complain in a calm tone: "You laughed so happily just now, why don't you stop laughing when you see me?"

Mo Zhimeng didn't know what he meant, so he said honestly, "I thought it was sister Xiaoyu."

"You just met her, and you smiled so happily at her, don't you have any sense of crisis?"

"Isn't she your best friend's sister-in-law? You said she was your own, why should I have a sense of crisis towards her? Uncle, are you here to find fault? If so, I'm sorry, I don't want to talk to a drunk theory."

Qi Yan frowned even deeper, seeing how she resisted him so much, Qi Yan felt uncomfortable.

"Zhimeng, I am your dearest person, and only I am the one you can trust 100%."

"Uncle, what exactly do you want to say? Do you want to beat the mandarin ducks and let me break up with Kevin?"

"Of course you want to break up, Zhimeng, puppy love is wrong!"

Qi Yan's words were just and righteous, which made Mo Zhimeng, who liked him, feel rebellious, as if he meant that she was not allowed to fall in love early, and she was not allowed to like him.

"I won't break up, uncle, don't you know that love is free? And I will be eighteen next month. Kevin respects me very much. He said he won't touch me before then."

Hearing this, Qi Yan couldn't calm down anymore, he gritted his teeth and asked: "Then what happens after that?"

Mo Zhimeng answered desperately: "After this, we are all adults, and whatever we want to do is legal."

"You!" Qi Yan was furious: "Mo Zhimeng, have you lost your guts? Tell me it's legal? If I say no, then I won't. Break up immediately, do you hear me!"

"I don't!" Mo Zhimeng yelled back with red eyes: "I won't break up with him, I like Kevin, I want to be with him, you have no right to control me!"

Qi Yan's eyes were red with anger, as long as he thought that Mo Zhimeng might be taken advantage of by that foreigner named Kevin, he wished he could chop Kevin up!

"Mo Zhimeng, I'll ask you again, do you want to break up or not!"

"I won't break up! Why do you care about me? I can be with whoever I want!"

After Qi Yan drank, his mind was not clear enough, looking at that chattering little mouth, Qi Yan suddenly pushed her in, pressed her against the door panel, sealed it with a kiss, and blocked her lips severely.