652 Appointments
"Ranran, I have something to tell you, at noon, can we eat together?"
As soon as Mo Zixuan said that he had no purpose, he immediately asked her to have lunch together, which was really a bit shameful. In particular, the woman he dated was already his sister-in-law.
Although Wen Ran used to be his girlfriend, now, she is Mo Xiuchen's wife.
And Mo Zixuan chose MS Group at the beginning, Mo Xiuchen had already fulfilled him and gave the company to him, and his president's chair was not hot, so he coveted other people's wives again.
Of course Wen Ran wouldn't agree, her voice was even indifferent: "I'm sorry, I'm not available at noon." ”
"That night, then, I'm really important to talk to you about."
Mo Zixuan asked, and there was a lot of persistence that she would not give up.
"I'm not free at night, Mo Zixuan, I don't have anything to talk about with you at all, if you really have anything to say, just say it on the phone."
Wen Ran said with some annoyance. She leaned back in her chair, she didn't sleep well last night, and she wasn't in a good mood today.
Mo Zixuan sighed on the other end of the phone and said gently: "Okay, then, I know something about Fu Jingyi's whereabouts. ”
Wen Ran's eyes changed when he heard this, and his body leaning in the chair suddenly sat up straight, and he was about to listen to him intently, but Mo Zixuan suddenly stopped.
The rest of the words will not be repeated.
Wen Ranxiu's eyebrows frowned slightly, a layer of displeasure appeared on her beautiful face, Mo Zixuan deliberately hung her appetite, he was sure that she wanted to know Fu Jingyi's whereabouts, must she ask him?
She squeezed the phone tightly, pursed her lips slightly, and didn't ask.
Silence suddenly spread over the phone.
She didn't ask, Mo Zixuan couldn't say nothing, he waited for about two minutes and didn't wait for Wen Ran's voice, his heart was a little anxious, "Ranran, I'm not lying to you, I really know Fu Jingyi's whereabouts, I don't mean anything else, I won't use this news to threaten you to be with me or something, I just want to have a meal with you, if you want to hear it, come to Yipinxuan at seven o'clock in the evening, I just need to tell you someone." ”
After speaking, Mo Zixuan hung up the phone.
**
At half past five in the afternoon, Qingfeng and Qingyang appeared at the pharmaceutical factory on time to pick up Wen Ran and go home.
When she got home and had dinner, she went upstairs.
Sitting on the sofa in the master bedroom, Wen Ran frowned and pondered, and the mobile phone alarm clock she set was ready to ring at half past seven.
Wen Ran picked up his phone, turned off the alarm clock, and dialed a number.
A few seconds later, Qin Mu's voice came from City A, and it came into her ears in a low and warm voice: "Wen Ran, is there something wrong?" ”
Wen Ran pursed her lips and asked softly, "Qin Mu, you must also know that Qin Ming's beauty salon is connected with Fu Jingyi, right?" ”
Qin Mu on the other end of the phone was stunned for a moment, and quickly replied: "Well, I'm investigating this matter." ”
It seemed to be noisy over there, and I don't know where it was. Wen Ran heard him say this, and immediately asked again: "Is there any news now, do you know where Fu Jingyi is?" ”
"I don't know yet."
Qin Mu's speech has always been concise, Wen Ran heard his answer, but her heart sank, she pursed her lips, and said, "If there is any news from your side, tell me immediately." ”
"Good!"
There was a brief silence on the phone, and Qin Mu's voice came again: "Wen Ran, is there anything else?" ”
"Xiuchen went to City C yesterday, Qin Mu, if the matter over there is dealt with, go to City C to help Xiuchen, he is alone, I'm afraid he will work too hard."
Wen Ran's words were a little blunt, but she didn't dare to say too much, so she hesitated for a long time before saying it.
"Good!"
Qin Mu did not hesitate and readily agreed.
**
When Wen Ran arrived on the second floor of Yipinxuan, it was already half past eight.
After talking to Qin Mu on the phone, she hesitated for a long time, but decided to listen to Mo Zixuan's so-called news.
Qingfeng and Qingyang sent her to Yipinxuan, she didn't let them follow, just asked them to wait for her.
On the second floor, Mo Zixuan was still sitting there, he was wearing a white shirt, the bright crystal light reflected his distinct facial features, looking very handsome, when he turned his head to see Wen Ran, the melancholy between his eyebrows was instantly replaced by a touch of surprise, and the corners of his mouth were filled with a joyful smile.
This picture, in memory, has been.
Wen Ran's eyes flashed, and he walked towards him slowly.
Mo Zixuan quickly stood up, standing tall and handsome in front of the table, looking at her with burning eyes: "Ranran, you are here." ”
His undisguised joy made Wen Ran a little depressed, and compared to his joy, her performance seemed cold and indifferent, or a little ruthless.
She remembered that there had been a time when he had asked her to dinner, and she was late, and he was overjoyed, and he did not wait impatiently, but enthusiastically pulled out a chair for her and let her sit down.
"Ranran, I've already ordered the food, just waiting for you to come." After Mo Zixuan sat down, he finished happily. Raise your hand and wave to the waiter not far away.
Wen Ran frowned, and said lightly: "I've already eaten, you can order whatever you want, don't worry about me." ”
He was only slightly stunned, and soon a smile climbed up his eyebrows again: "Ranran, it's okay, you eat less for a while." ”
The waiter served the food quickly, but Wen Ran didn't mean to move the chopsticks, she caressed the glass cup with one hand, playing with it unconsciously, and looked at Mo Zixuan's eyes as calm as water: "Mo Zixuan, I'm here for Fu Jingyi's news, if you are willing to tell me, I will be very grateful to you, if you don't want to, I won't force it." ”
Although she wanted to know where Fu Jingyi was now, she categorically would not agree to Mo Zixuan's excessive requests because of this, they now had some clues, and she believed that Fu Jingyi would definitely be able to find out.
Mo Zixuan's eyes looked at her intently, under the warm and cold eyes, the smile on the corner of his mouth gradually turned a touch of bitterness, picked up the chopsticks, picked up a piece of fish and meat and put it on the plate in front of her, and whispered: "Ranran, I won't ask you for anything, it's just that I eat alone every day, it's too lonely." I miss the good times I had with you and want to relive the warmth and bliss of eating with you again. ”
Wen Ran pursed her lips lightly and said nothing.
"Yes, you try this fillet."
Mo Zixuan was talking to himself, and as he spoke, he sandwiched other dishes for her.
The dishes he ordered tonight were indeed what she liked to eat, after all, they had been together for a few months. I have known her for several years, and he knows her preferences.
"Ranran, are you afraid that I will poison you in the dish?"
Mo Zixuan fed a piece of fish meat into his mouth, chewed it gently, swallowed it, leaned back in the chair with his long body, raised his eyes, and looked at Wen Ran a little helplessly.