Chapter 651： Go to an appointment

Chapter 651 Appointment

"Of course, I have something to tell you, at noon, can I have dinner together?"

As soon as Mo Zixuan said that he had no purpose, he immediately invited her to lunch together. Such behavior is really shameful. Especially, the woman he dated is already his sister-in-law.

Although Wen Ran used to be his girlfriend, she is now Mo Xiuchen's wife.

And Mo Zixuan chose MS Group at the beginning. Mo Xiuchen has already fulfilled him and gave him the company. He didn't sit in the chair of the president, so he coveted other people's wives again.

Wen Ran will of course not agree, her voice is even indifferent: "Sorry, I'm not free at noon."

"That night, of course, I am going to talk to you about something really important."

Mo Zixuan asked, there was a lot of perseverance that made her unstoppable.

"No time at night, Mo Zixuan, I have nothing to talk with you at all. If you really have anything to say, just talk on the phone."

said Wen Ran a little annoyed. She leaned back in the chair and didn't sleep well last night. She was in a bad mood today.

Mo Zixuan sighed on the other end of the phone, and said softly: "Well, of course, I know something about Fu Jingyi's whereabouts."

Wen Ran's eyes changed when he heard the words. He leaned in the chair and sat upright, just as he was about to listen to him intently, but Mo Zixuan suddenly stopped.

I won’t say the following words anymore.

Wen Ran's eyebrows frowned slightly, and a layer of dissatisfaction appeared on her Qingli face. Mo Zixuan deliberately made her appetites. He was sure she wanted to know the whereabouts of Fu Jingyi, so she must ask him?

She squeezed the phone tightly, her lips pressed gently without asking.

Silence, suddenly spread from the phone.

She didn’t ask, Mo Zixuan couldn’t say nothing. When he waited for about two minutes and didn’t wait for a warm voice, he felt a little anxious, “Of course, I’m not lying to you, but I really know Fu Jingyi. I don’t mean anything else. I won’t use this news to threaten you to stay with me. I just want to have a meal with you. If you want to hear about it, come to Epinxuan at 7 o’clock in the evening. , I just have to tell you alone."

After speaking, Mo Zixuan hung up the phone.

**

At 5:30 in the afternoon, Qingfeng and Qingyang showed up at the pharmaceutical factory on time and picked Wen Ran home.

Back home, after dinner, she went upstairs.

Sitting on the sofa in the master bedroom, Wen Ran condensed her eyebrows in thought. The mobile phone alarm she set was ready to ring at 7:30.

Wen Ran picked up the phone, turned off the alarm bell, and dialed a number.

A few seconds later, Tan Mu’s voice came from City A, and it fell into her ears softly and warmly: "Wen Ran, what's the matter?"

Wen Ran pursed his lips and asked softly, “Tin Mu, you must also know that Qin Ming’s beauty salon is related to Fu Jingyi, right?”

Tan Mu on the other end of the phone was taken aback, and quickly replied: "Well, I am investigating this matter."

He seems to be very noisy over there, I don’t know where it is. Hearing what he said, Wen Ran immediately asked: "Is there any news now? Do you know where Fu Jingyi is?"

"I don't know yet."

Tin Mu’s speech has always been concise, but Wen Ran's heart sank when he heard his answer. She pursed her lips and said, "If there is news on your side, tell me immediately."

"Great!"

On the call, there was a short silence, and Qin Mu’s voice came again: "Wen Ran, is there anything else?"

"Xiu Chen went to City C yesterday, Tan Mu, if your affairs are handled well, go to City C to help Xiuchen, he is alone, I'm afraid he is too hard."

Wen Ran's words were a bit blunt, but she didn't dare to say too much, and she hesitated for a long time before she said it.

"Great!"

Tan 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 on the phone with Tan Mu, she hesitated for a long time, but decided to listen to what Mo Zixuan said.

Qingfeng and Qingyang sent her to Yipinxuan, she didn't let them follow, just let them wait for her.

On the second floor next to the window, Mo Zixuan was still sitting there. He was wearing a white shirt, and the bright crystal lights reflected his distinct facial features. He looked very handsome. When he turned his head and saw Wen Ran, the melancholy between his brows He was instantly replaced by a touch of surprise, and a smile of joy appeared at the corner of his mouth.

This picture, in memory, has been.

Wen Ran's eyes flashed, and he walked slowly towards him.

Mo Zixuan quickly stood up, stood tall and handsome at the table, looking at her with scorching eyes: "Of course, you are here."

His unconcealed joy made Wen Ran a little depressed. Compared to his joy, her performance seemed cold and indifferent, or a little ruthless.

She remembered that, once, he asked her to have dinner. She was late. He was overjoyed. He did not wait impatiently. Instead, he enthusiastically opened the chair for her and let her sit down.

"Of course, I have ordered the food, and I will wait for you to come." Mo Zixuan sat down and said happily. Raise your hand and beckon 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 just a little startled, and soon his smile came up on his eyebrows: “Of course, it’s okay. You will eat less for a while.”

The waiter served food quickly, but Wen Ran didn't mean to move the chopsticks. She stroked the glass cup with one hand, playing with it unconsciously, watching Mo Zixuan's eyes calm as water: "Mo Zixuan, I'm here for Fu Jingyi's news. Yes, if you are willing to tell me, I will thank you very much, if not, I will not force it."

Although she wanted to know where Fu Jingyi was now, she definitely wouldn't agree to some excessive demands from Mo Zixuan because of this. They already had some clues, and she believed that she would be able to find Fu Jingyi.

Mo Zixuan stared at her intently. Under his warm and cold eyes, the smile at the corner of his mouth gradually became bitter. He picked up the chopsticks, picked up a piece of fish and put it into the plate in front of her, and said softly: "Of course, I won't ask you anything, just eat alone every day, too lonely. I miss the good time with you before, and want to relive the warmth and happiness of eating with you again."

Wen Ran pressed his lips lightly, silent.

"Of course, you taste this fish fillet."

Mo Zixuan muttered to herself, and while she said, he added other dishes to her.

The dishes he ordered tonight are indeed what she likes to eat. After all, they have been together for a few months. He knew her for several years, and he knew her preferences.

"Of course, are you afraid that I will poison you in the dish?"

Mo Zixuan fed a piece of fish into his mouth, chewed gently after eating, and leaned against the chair with his long body, raised his eyes, looking at Wen Ran with some helplessness.

(End of this chapter)