He didn't seem to see himself at all. Bai Mingyue was so surprised that she turned around and called him, "Zihan, where are you going?"
Isn't he in the company? When did you come here.
Mozi cold heard, looked back at her. He didn't say anything. He turned back and looked at a figure who had already walked out of the restaurant for a moment. Then he looked back at Bai Mingyue.
"You and my mom have been here since they came out of the company?" Mo Zi Han asked her, frowning slightly, with a cold look.
Bai Mingyue couldn't help nodding and looked at him suspiciously: "yes, what's the matter?"
Mozi's face changed slightly. Was he wrong? How can it be? He believes in his own eyesight, and he can't be wrong about people he knows so well.
Mozi thought about it for a moment, then asked: "well, do you see Who do you know? "
Bai Mingyue thought about it and shook her head for sure. She asked him, "no, who do you see?"
"No Mo Zihan, listening to her saying this, seemed relieved and confused. Eyebrows still frown up, but did not say anything, "casually ask, let's go."
Then, holding her, he looked for Wen Lan's seat. As he walked, he took out his mobile phone to call Su Zhe, reported him a series of numbers, told him the address of the restaurant, and explained to him: '" They have just left. You can find out where they have gone
Bai Mingyue was confused and looked at him in surprise for a while. Mozi Han hung up the phone with a dignified look. Seeing her, Mozi Han's face eased slightly, but she asked her, "wait a minute. Did you and your mother have something to eat first?"
Bai Mingyue gave a hum and nodded. Seeing that he didn't seem to want to mention anything else, he didn't ask any more.
"You are finally willing to come." Wen Lan glared at him, in the end distressed son, quickly handed the menu to him, "hungry, hurry things."
Mozi Han and Bai Mingyue sat down opposite her and nodded.
Wen Lan's eyes are full of heartache, some blame: "you father and son are both like this, so important to the work, do not have to rest. I don't want any more body. "
Mo Zi's eyes flashed and he ordered a steak. He asked Wen Lan about Mo Shoucheng: "Dad, you should go back now. Do you know if you come to me?"
Wen Lan shook his head. "Your father is so busy. He never comes home so early."
Mozi cold eyebrow slightly stagnated, looked at the time, almost seven o'clock.
He was a little uncertain in his eyes. He would not go home at this time. Then, he was right. Was the man with other women in his arms really him?
"Has dad never been home at this time?"
Wenlan looked at him with some doubts and immediately laughed, "why do you suddenly care about your father's affairs today?"
"Just asking." Mozi looked down at the menu as if he was thinking about what to order, but his eyes were full of doubts.
Wen Lan didn't think much about it. She replied with a smile, "your father, it's good to get home before ten o'clock in the evening. He's even busier these years. Sometimes he has to socialize outside and come back in the middle of the night."
Bai Mingyue chokes for a moment, and she can't help looking at Mo Zihan, who is also running a company. How can she never see Mo Zihan busy so late?
Mozi's face sank with cold. For so many years, he stayed very little at home, and he seldom asked about things between his parents. If he didn't ask Wen Lan, he didn't know that it would be so outrageous for him to be in private.
"Dad often comes home so late," Mozi Han slowly raises his head and looks at Wenlan. His eyes are full of doubts, but he quickly conceals the past and calmly asks her, "Mom, have you never asked?"
"Why not?" Wen Lan a smile, "your father said business, it is inevitable to socialize outside, I can only understand him."
Then she looked at Mo Zihan and said with a smile, "so, mom wants you to help your dad take care of Mo's family and share more things with him. Xiaoran thinks so, too. What do you think of Mo Zihan?"
Dundun, Wenlan is afraid of his son's unhappiness, and explains to Mo Shoucheng: "although your father is partial to Xiaoran in some places, you are also his son. He doesn't say it, and he certainly hopes you can go back to help him. Xiaoran also tells his mother that."
Mozi cold eyes complex, a pull lip corners, smile: "yes, however, these still want to see Dad's meaning."
"Your father used to love you. But now you're OK. Zihan, have time to talk to your father. " Wenlan Wensheng advised him: "you are father and son. Mohist will be handed over to you and Xiaoran in the future. What's hard to say."
"I see." Mozi's face was silent. At this time, the waiter brought the steak and pasta, and a salad, which he ordered for Bai Mingyue.
He cut the steak and watched Wenlan eat pasta. His eyes flashed slightly. He immediately asked Wenlan, "Mom, you can call dad and ask him when he is busy. I plan to go to him later and talk about the company."
Bai Mingyue looked at him, always feel that Mozi cold is not right, but can not say up, said with a smile: "you at least let aunt eat again.""Fight now. Just ask where Dad is. I can go to him." Mozi Han is a little insistent.
Wen Lan heard him say so, although also a little surprised, think and can understand, nodded with a smile and agreed, "you men, ah, are like this, when it comes to work, the heart rushed up, regardless of time and occasion."
As he said this, he took out his mobile phone and dialed Mo Shoucheng directly.
Soon, the phone was connected, Wen Lan asked with a smile: "ah Cheng, are you still busy? Zihan said he wanted to talk to you about something. "
"Mom, let me talk to Dad." Mozi cold hand, eyes across a cold meaning.
Wen Lan looked at him and said, "wait a minute, Zihan and Mingyue are with me now. I'll call him."
Mozi Han took the phone, no nonsense, directly asked: "Dad, where are you?"
Mo Shoucheng has been going out early and coming back late for so many years. Wen Lan is used to it. He never asks about his whereabouts. Suddenly, Mo Zihan asks. Looking at Xu Jiaorou in her arms, she feels guilty and is asked.
Mo Shoucheng hesitated for a moment, then calmed down and answered him calmly: "where can dad be? Of course, he is socializing outside."
But this moment's hesitation made mozishan's heart sink. He was more sure that he had just come from the company. Outside the restaurant, he seemed to see mozuchucheng's car. Although he had some accidents, he didn't care.
If he hadn't been in the bathroom, hearing his father's voice and going out and calling a woman's name, he might not have found that Mo Shoucheng had a woman outside.
"Is it?" Mozi Han hooked his lips, looked at Wenlan, listened to their father and son's phone call, with a smile that didn't guess. A trace of hatred passed in his eyes, and asked him in a deep voice: "where are you socializing, I'll pick you up."
"No, No." Mo Shoucheng obviously didn't expect Mo Zihan to say that. He was flustered and said, "I'm going back soon. If you have anything to do, let's go home."
Mozi cold voice, "then another day."
Then he hung up. What Mo Shoucheng didn't know was that he had asked Su Zhe to check his whereabouts according to his license plate number. Even if he didn't say it, he could find out where he had been and where he had been.
"What did your father say?" Wenlan took the phone, casually asked a smile.
"Nothing." Mozi Han was unwilling to say more. Looking at his mother, a trace of heartache flashed in his eyes. "Mom, after dinner, you go back first."
He looked at the white moon, shook her hand, look gentle: "I still have something to do, you go back with my mother first, I'll pick you up later."
"Good." Bai Mingyue didn't ask much, nodded and gave him a gentle smile.
"Don't bother Mingyue. I'll go back myself." Wen Lan laughs and angrily says, "don't be too busy. It's not good to leave Mingyue alone at home."
Mozi's eyebrows are slightly frowning. Bai Mingyue has taken the initiative to ask her: "let me go back with you. I can go back alone. I just want to talk with you, OK?"
Wenlan see her so clever, the heart is more satisfied, then did not refuse, smile at Bai Mingyue: "of course good, you are willing to accompany aunt, aunt happy too late."
"I'll see you out later."
Mo Zi Han said, although his face was still, and he could not see any expression, his heart had been undulating. He sat with them patiently for a while, and then left the restaurant after eating. He called a car and watched Bai Mingyue accompany Wen Lan to leave.
At this moment, Mozi's face finally sank, dialed Su Zhe's phone, and immediately asked, "where are they?"
……
In a high-end garden villa in a city, Mo Shoucheng and Xu Jiaorou push a naked, charming woman in their arms after a storm of ups and downs. They look at her in a dumb voice: "xiaorou, I have to go."
Xu Jiao is as soft as a pool of water, which almost melts on him. Her chest is plump, intentionally or unconsciously squeezing the man's naked chest. Her fingertips continue to tease his sensitivity all over the body. Her eyes are like silk: "what are you in a hurry?"
Mo Shoucheng just feels that her breathing is getting heavier and heavier, and some can't help feeling about her. Xu Jiaorou's Kung Fu is first-class in bed, After all these years, he can't stop.
Xu Jiao gave a soft smile. Seeing that Mo Shou had become his own obsession, she was a little proud. She took the opportunity to ask him, "brother Cheng, can't you stay here for one night?"
Mo Shoucheng reluctantly controlled himself. Hearing the words, he immediately shook his head: "no, I can't make Wen Lan suspicious."
He looks uncertain, can't help but feel guilty: "just now you heard, Wenlan just called, Zihan suddenly asked me where I am, I'm afraid they mother and son will already know what."
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