Good Morning, Mr. President!

Eight Hundred and Seventy-Seven Heart-Moving (IV)

Qiqi suddenly remembered what Tang Song saw at the window before, and felt embarrassed and awkward. She blushed and coughed lightly, lowered her head, avoided his sight, and asked softly: "What are you looking at, is there something on my face?"

"Well, I want to see if there are flowers on your face." Tang Song teased her, "If there are no flowers, tell me, with my brother's personality, how could he be fascinated by you?"

Qiqi was embarrassed, and then, she corrected him seriously, "He is not fascinated by me, it's just... just a temporary interest."

It is him, Tang Jue, who is fascinated by others, that is his forte. Moreover, there is no need to spend any effort, just that face, that temperament of being born in a wealthy family, is enough. Moreover, a man like him has seen all kinds of women, how could he be willing to fall for any woman?

"As far as I know, no woman has ever entered his room, let alone gotten into his bed. What do you think, if this isn't infatuation, then what is it?"

Hearing Tang Song's words, Qiqi raised her head, and looked at him with clear eyes, as if trying to find out whether his words were true or false.

Tang Song continued, "My brother must have really fallen in love with you this time. He hasn't touched a woman for at least 8 years before."

Qiqi was drinking water, and when she heard Tang Song's words, she choked on the water and coughed. I don't know if she was embarrassed by the topic or because she was choked, her face turned red.

But how could that man not have touched a woman for so many years? When they were in bed, everything he did looked very skillful and his skills were very deep. Moreover, he and Wen Xin looked very close before.

"Are you okay?" Tang Song asked with concern. If he choked, Tang Jue might really have to move him to the rainforest.

"It's okay, it's okay." Qiqi waved her hand, "It's just... it was a special surprise."

In fact, what Tang Song said was not completely without basis. After all, his performance in bed this morning really looked like a wild beast that had been imprisoned for many years before being released...

Qiqi unconsciously recalled the passion in the morning, and suddenly felt dry in her mouth. She choked on her saliva before she felt better.

Fortunately, Tang Song across from her had continued to eat and didn't look at her again.

Her cell phone suddenly rang at this moment. Qiqi put down her cutlery and took her cell phone out of her pocket. The words "Qiyu" were displayed on the screen.

She nodded apologetically to Tang Song with great manners before getting up and walking out of the restaurant to answer the phone.

"Qiqi, where are you?" Qiyu's tone of voice was much more relaxed than before. Qiqi knew that there was probably good news as soon as she heard it.

"Is my aunt back?"

"Yes. My parents know that Mo Xun helped, so they want you two to come over for dinner. Are you free?"

Qiqi looked up at the time. It was already 8:15.

"It might be a little late for me to go there."

"It's okay, we'll wait for you. Come over soon."

Qiqi didn't refuse again. Her aunt's troubles were over, and she always wanted to go and see her when she returned home. Qiqi hung up the phone and went back to the restaurant, saying to Tang Song, "I have something urgent to do, so I have to go first."

"Now?"

"Yes."

"Does my brother know?"

"... I'll talk to him on the phone later."

Tang Song nodded, "Then I'll ask the driver to take you."

Without waiting for Qiqi to refuse again, Tang Song had already called the servants and gave them instructions. Qiqi also followed his kindness. It was not easy to get a taxi here halfway up the mountain. Now she was in a hurry, so it would be more convenient to have a car to take her.

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Qiqi called Mo Xun on the way.

Mo Xun was obviously very busy, and even the call was answered by his assistant. It was said that Mr. Mo was in a meeting with Mr. Tang Yu. Qiqi was relieved to hear this. Being able to have a meeting means there is room for discussion.

When they arrived at Qi's house, they were still one stop away, so Qiqi asked the driver to stop the car on the side of the road and walked back by herself. She didn't want her uncle to find out that she was not asking for help from Mo Xun, but was looking for Tang Jue.

Thinking of the promise she made with her uncle in front of her father's tombstone that day, and thinking of what happened today, Qiqi couldn't help but feel heavy in her heart.

"Why are you alone today? Where's Mo Xun?" Qiqi walked in, and it was Qiyu who opened the door for her.

"He had a meeting at the last minute, and he was so busy that he didn't even have time to connect to the phone, let alone eat." Qiqi changed her shoes and walked in. It was just one day, but the atmosphere in this family was completely different from before.

In the kitchen, Qiyong and his wife were both wearing aprons and making arrangements. Seeing Qiqi come in, they just casually said a few words and continued to be busy.

Qiqi looked at their loving appearance and felt a little relieved. Tang Jue started with them, and his methods were really despicable.

Qiyu came from behind, suddenly lowered his head, and sniffed her.

"What are you smelling? Do I smell anything?" Qiqi came back to her senses and sniffed with her, but she didn't smell anything special.

"The scent on your body today is very different from usual."

"Really?" Qiqi raised her hand and sniffed again. Only then did she realize that it was true.

When she took a shower today, she used Tang Jue's shower gel, which had a jasmine-like scent and a minty coolness, which was completely different from the fruit-flavored shower gel she usually used.

Hmm...

She sniffed again and actually thought that this smell was very nice...

"What kind of nose do you have, so sensitive." She put down her hand and spoke to Qiyu.

"You smell exactly like my idol." Qi Yu's eyes lit up when she mentioned the man she admired. "Although I have only had close contact with him twice, I still remember his scent clearly. I'm afraid I will never forget it."

When she said the last sentence, Qi Yu's embarrassed tone revealed an obsession that could not be concealed.

Qi Qi could see that she was really moved this time. She joked with a smile, "How about I help you look up the brand of this shower gel and buy the same one. In this way, wouldn't it feel like your idol is by your side every day?"

"I do want to buy it. However, I checked and found that this shower gel is made by gsengcii, which is exclusively customized by Austin Castle. Ordinary people like us can't buy it even if we have money."

Qi Qi thought about it and it was true. Which of Tang Jue's food, clothing and daily necessities is not specially customized? Even the tableware he usually uses are classic works of famous designers.

"But, can your Mo Xun buy it? You changed this shower gel?" Qi Yu suddenly remembered and looked at her with bright eyes.

"No, it's not Mo Xun. This is someone else's. I just borrowed it." Qi Qi explained.

"Someone else's?" Qi Yu raised an eyebrow, "Qi Qi, this is for men only. Who did you go to borrow the shower gel from? Does your Mo Xun know?"

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