High cold school grass, don't mess with me

Chapter 815 Shuttle into the two years without me 27
"My family is not in Mocheng, but the owners of this restaurant have decided to settle in Mocheng."

"Oh, I understand." Lin Ranran nodded, looking curiously at the surrounding wooden buildings, which were antique, giving her the feeling of walking with Mo Zhifan on the ancient streets.

"It's really business-minded, and the business here will definitely be booming." Lin Ranran sighed.

She held the man's hand tightly and said expectantly: "This place is really nice, we must come to play next time."

Of course Mo Zhifan nodded without hesitation.

Not long after Mo Zhifan led her, he stopped in front of a building called [Drunken Immortal Tower]. Lin Ranran looked up and saw that there were three floors.

"Which floor are we going up?" She was a little excited.

"The third floor."

"The third floor is good. Standing high and looking far away, the scenery must be good." Lin Ranran was in a good mood all the way, with a rosy face and bright eyes.

It's not at all obvious that this girly-looking woman with a face full of collagen is already a mother of two adults.

But soon, she couldn't laugh anymore.

Lin Ranran stood at the door of the room, staring blankly at the two handsome men with extraordinary temperament sitting at the table.

Looking at that familiar face, the memory was displayed very clearly at this moment, no wonder Mo Zhifan didn't remind her that the surname is Wen, the Wen family, she should have thought of it earlier.His body was so stiff that he couldn't take a step.

Until the man with gentler eyebrows said, "Of course, do you still remember me?"

he asked with a smile.

Lin Ranran couldn't hold back the tears that fell instantly, and her eyes were blurred: "Remember, Brother Dong Sheng, is that you, Brother Dong Sheng? Have I finally seen you again? I thought I would never see you again."

Mo Zhifanan raised his hand to wipe her tears, this time, he didn't get jealous that she shed tears for others.Instead, he changed his normal routine and quietly stayed by her side.

Lin grasped Mo Zhifan's hand tightly, as if he had found the backbone, spoke incoherently, and asked him with tears: "You should have told me earlier, I... I wasn't prepared at all... Mo Zhifan, I am both happy and sad, I..." The emotion was so intense that she couldn't speak for a while.

Wen Dongsheng stood up: "I've been awake for many years, don't be sad, but I'm fine! Come in."

Hearing his words, Lin Ranran became more and more sad, and couldn't hide her sadness: "I'm sorry Brother Dong Sheng, I'm sorry...and thank you."

She kept this memory deep, and she didn't dare to go to him to see how he was doing, because she was ashamed, and she promised Wen Dongchen not to disturb them.

"And Brother Dongchen, I'm sorry, thank you for taking such good care of Brother Dongsheng."

After so many years, she never thought that she could see Wen Dongsheng again.

The man next to him found out that he didn't ask questions, but started looking for someone silently. She was moved but couldn't help but find fault, "Who told you to make an arbitrarily good idea to find Brother Dong Sheng? What if it disturbs people's lives?"

As soon as the words fell, it was Wen Dongchen who spoke, "I didn't bother you. The past is over. Thank you for staying with me for a while. And Mr. Mo, it's a pleasant cooperation."

Mo Zhifan: "Happy cooperation."

"Huh? Do you have any business cooperation?" Lin Ranran understood after finishing speaking, this man was thanking Brother Dong Sheng's family for her, and her heart softened, her eyes were still red, so she hurriedly introduced to Brother Dong Sheng, "Brother Dong Sheng, this is my husband. It's still the same as before. It hasn't changed."

"I see, you are very happy." Wen Dong laughed, and the next second, he pointed to Wen Dongchen next to him, "Let me introduce, this is my husband, the same one from back then, it has not changed."

The brothers and sisters who were not related by blood looked at each other for a while, and then burst out laughing.

　Tomorrow, Lin Ranran will look at Mo Zhifan's memory and open Lin Ranran's perspective.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)