Chapter 62: Dating Song Yifan

Early the next morning, when Mo Beichen arrived at the door of the company, he happened to see Hyun Junhao's car heading towards the airport.

On this day, Mo Beichen never felt comfortable and relaxed. I was always worried that if one accidentally touched one of Hyun Joon-ho's nerves, he would deliberately throw a problem to her to solve it like yesterday.

Well, Hyun Joon-ho is on a business trip for a week, at least for this week, she is safe.

At noon, Li Mei asked her to have dinner in the company's staff restaurant.

"Beichen, you seem to be in a good mood today?"

"Oh, is it?" Mo Beichen raised his eyes, surprised that he had the word happy written on his face, so easy to see?

Li Mei pointed to the few meals left on Mo Beichen's plate, "Yes, look at you, you eat the most food today, and you usually look absent-minded when you eat." ”

"Is there one?" Mo Beichen flattened his mouth and continued to bury his head in a mouthful of food.

Li Mei blinked, "Hey, are you making any progress with your Mr. suit?"

Mo Beichen put down his chopsticks, "What is not progressing, don't get me wrong, okay? ”

I didn't explain it clearly to Li Mei yesterday, but today I just took this opportunity to make it clear to her.

Although he said this, he couldn't help but ripple in his heart.

Before, she was afraid of her married status, but now that even Hyun Joon-ho has spoken, she can pursue her own happiness.

If within a week, she can be with Song Yifan, she can leave Xuanfu and leave that man.

Hyun Jun-ho doesn't love her at all, and even hates her, rather than being treated coldly in the Hyun family, it is better to take a brave step, not to mention that Hyun Jun-ho has only left him with a week.

"Hey.... What do you think?" Li Mei saw Mo Beichen's expression suddenly petrified, stretched out his five fingers and shook them in front of her eyes.

"Oh, it's nothing, let's eat!" Mo Beichen came back to his senses and reluctantly hooked the corners of his lips.

When it was time to get off work in the evening, only Mo Beichen was left in the office of the public relations department, so he decided to call Song Yifan.

"Hey. ”

When Song Yifan's gentle and deep voice came from the other end of the phone, Mo Beichen almost lost his courage and didn't dare to speak out for a long time.

"It's Beichen, right, is there anything to find me?" Song Yifan called anxiously on the other side of the phone, so that Mo Beichen would not hang up the phone in a panic.

"It's me, actually... It's nothing special, it's just a contract thing, and I want to say thank you. ”

Mo Beichen didn't think about how to speak for a while.

"Thank me, didn't you thank me in person yesterday?" Song Yifan wondered.

"That was just a verbal thank you, and I... I'd like to treat you to a meal, you... Are you free tonight?"

Mo Beichen finally finished speaking, and waited anxiously for Song Yifan's answer.

"Of course there is, it's rare that you take the initiative to invite me to dinner, but I can't find a suitable opportunity to invite you in the past!" Song Yifan couldn't help laughing when he heard it.

Before Mo Beichen could speak again, Song Yifan had already asked, "It's time to get off work now, do you want me to pick you up?"

Mo Beichen hurriedly shook his head, "No, no." ”

Her relationship with Hyun Junhao is still there, and it is not suitable for dating Song Yifan who grew up in Guangmen at the door of the company like this.

"Okay, then you can notify me when you choose the address, it just so happens that I still have a little work to deal with. Song Yifan was not reluctant.

"Well, I'll message you when I get there, and we'll see you later. ”

Mo Beichen hung up the phone happily, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but smile.

Mo Beichen simply cleaned up and left the company.

After leaving the building, I walked two streets to the east, turned into an alley, and finally chose a restaurant that looked clean and tidy.

Because she hadn't worked on the left bank for a long time before, and now she had just arrived in Hengyuan, she didn't have enough money, and she didn't have the money to invite Song Yifan to a big meal.

walked into the store, found a good perspective and sat down, so he sent the address of the hotel to Song Yifan.

Then after ordering a few dishes from the waiter in advance, Song Yifan arrived.

Because he was sitting with his back to the door, he didn't notice Song Yifan's arrival for the first time.

While quietly admiring the scenery outside the window, Song Yifan was already standing behind him and called, "Beichen." ”

Mo Beichen subconsciously looked back, "Huh?"

Song Yifan's eyes couldn't help but stagnate, she was wearing a dress with white flowers on a green background today, and the afterglow of the evening fell on her quiet side face, like a white lotus blooming in the evening breeze, beautiful and dusty.

Seeing that Song Yifan didn't speak, Mo Beichen hurriedly stood up.

"Mr. Song, are you here? ”

Song Yifan calmed down, quickly withdrew his eyes, and said casually: "If it hadn't taken some effort to stop, I would have arrived earlier." ”

Mo Beichen was slightly stunned, his face turned red with embarrassment, and he explained with self-reproach: "I'm really sorry Mr. Song, I didn't consider that you can't park in such a small place." ”

"It's okay, it's okay, I didn't mean that, the car is parked. Song Yifan knew that her expression might have made her misunderstand something, so she hurriedly explained.

"Oh, that's good. Mo Beichen couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in his heart, and the blush on his face gradually dissipated.

"I ordered a few dishes before, you see what else you need to add. So he sat down and pushed the menu on the table to Song Yifan's side.

"No, I'm not a picky eater. ”

Song Yifan sat down, pushed the menu aside, looked at her with a smile and said, "I like to eat whatever you like." ”

"Ah?... Oh. Mo Beichen was a little uncomfortable with him looking at him like this, and he didn't know what to say next.

Song Yifan saw that she was thin-skinned, and immediately changed the topic and said, "By the way, Lu Zan has resigned, do you know?"

Why didn't she listen to Lu Zan?

"When did this happen? Why did Lu Zan resign, and where did he go?"

Mo Beichen asked several questions at once, and immediately realized that his own seemed to be a bit rude.

So he laughed awkwardly twice and said, "Uh... I mean, he did a good job, how could he suddenly leave. ”

Song Yifan glanced at her, "I heard that Store Manager Jin said that he went back to his hometown with one of his relatives." ”

Relatives, go back to your hometown together?

It must be Ah Yan! He went back with Ah Yan?

The last time I went to the store to say goodbye to him, I didn't hear him mention that he would also leave Tsu City with Ah Yan?

"Back to my hometown? Mo Beichen muttered, and a look of loss couldn't help but appear on his face.

Song Yifan caught her frustration, and an inexplicable feeling rose in his heart, and he bent his lips, "What, is there any problem?"

Mo Beichen hurriedly waved his hand, "No, no." ”

It happened that the waiter came to serve the food at this time.

Mo Beichen secretly pinched his palm, "Mr. Song, how about you taste the food here." ”

Song Yifan smiled again and picked up the chopsticks at hand.

The meal with Song Yifan was quite relaxed and pleasant.

......

Early the next morning.

As soon as Mo Beichen entered the office of the public relations department, Li Mei hurriedly and mysteriously came to her place.

"Beichen, who sent this flower? ”

Mo Beichen swept to his desk at a glance, and there was a large bouquet of red roses, and even the table was almost covered by it.

With the anxiety of getting up in the morning, Mo Beichen's mind was still a little ignorant at the moment.

Spread his hands, "I don't know." ”

"Just look at it. Li Mei's kind reminder seemed to be more anxious than Mo Beichen to know who the flower giver was.

"Oh. ”

Mo Beichen put down his bag, reached out and picked up the card in the flowers, and opened it to see that there was strong handwriting on a card.

[Thank you for dinner, new day, may you have a happy day!]

The payment is [a good person]

Song Yifan sent it?

Mo Beichen couldn't help but bend his lips.

"Who? Is that the man in the suit? You two made progress so quickly, you went on a date last night?"

is also a woman, from Mo Beichen's smile, Li Mei guessed eight or nine points.

"Stop gossiping, get to work, you don't remember the last time you were caught by the president. ”

Mo Beichen quickly stuffed the card back, and reluctantly put the bouquet under the desk.

"What are you afraid of, the president is on a business trip. ”

Li Mei was not worried, and had no intention of stopping, and suddenly said: "By the way, what did the president tell you last time you went to his office alone? ”

Mo Beichen didn't expect that Li Mei would suddenly mention what happened a few days ago, and suddenly he was confused.

"No... It's nothing. ”

"Beichen, why are you so nervous? I'm just asking casually, why are you red?"

Li Mei saw that Mo Beichen looked afraid to avoid President Xuan when he mentioned it, and he couldn't help but be suspicious.

"He... He asked me how I got the contract with the TV station. ”

Mo Beichen hurriedly pushed Li Mei out, "You better hurry up and go to work! The president is on a business trip, but the director is not on a business trip." ”

Li Mei left in a daze.

In the next few days, Song Yifan's roses would arrive every day as scheduled, but there was nothing else.

Mo Beichen couldn't find any other excuse to ask him out again, so he had to thank him after receiving the flowers every day.