Never deeply in love

He didn't seem to see him at all. Bai Mingyue was surprised and turned to him, "Zi Han, where are you going?"

Isn't he at the company? When did he come over?

Mo Zihan heard the sound and looked back at her. Without saying anything, he turned around again and stared at a figure who had walked out of the restaurant for a moment before turning back to Bai Mingyue who was walking over.

"Have you and my mother been here since we left the company?" Mo-tse asked her coldly with a frown and a grim expression.

Bai Mingyue couldn't help but nod and look at him doubtfully, "Yes, what's wrong?"

Mo Zihan's face changed slightly. Was he mistaken? How could it be? He believed in his own vision, not to mention someone he was so familiar with.

Mo-tse pondered for a moment, then asked without answering, "So, have you seen... Anyone you know?"

Bai Mingyue thought about it, shook his head, and asked him in confusion, "No, who did you see?"

"No." Mo-tse han seemed relieved and confused when he heard her say this. His brows were still furrowed, but he said nothing more. "Just ask. Let's go."

As he spoke, he grabbed her and looked for Wen Lan's seat. As he walked, he took out his cell phone and called Su Zhe. He gave him a string of numbers, told him the address of the restaurant, and told him, "... They just left. Check where they went."

Bai Mingyue was confused and looked at him in surprise for a while. Mo-tse hung up the phone with a cold look on his face. When he saw her looking over, Mo Zihan's face softened slightly, but he asked her, "Wait a minute. Did you and mom have something to eat first?"

Bai Mingyue grunted and nodded. Seeing that he didn't seem to want to mention anything else, he didn't ask any more questions.

"You're finally willing to come." Wen Lan glared at him, feeling sorry for his son, and quickly handed him the menu. "Hungry, hurry up."

Mo-tse han and bai Ming Yue sat down opposite her and nodded.

Wen Lan's eyes were filled with heartache and reproach, "You father and son are both like this. You make your work so important that you don't need to rest. Do you want more of your body?"

Mo Zihan blinked, ordered a simple steak, and casually asked Wen Lan about Mo Shoucheng, "Dad should be back now, right? You came to see me. Does he know?"

Wen Lan shook his head. "Your father is so busy. He never comes home so early."

Mo Zihan frowned and glanced at the time. It was almost seven o' clock.

There was some uncertainty in his eyes. Mo Shoucheng wouldn't be coming home at this time. So, he wasn't mistaken. Was it really him who was holding another woman in his arms?

"Has dad never been home at this time?"

Wen Lan looked at him doubtfully and smiled again. "Why are you suddenly so concerned about your father today?"

"Just asking." Mo Zihan 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. He smiled and replied, "Your father, he, it's good to be home before 10: 00 pm. He's been busier these years, and sometimes he has to stay out to socialize until midnight."

Bai Mingyue choked and looked at Mo Zihan, who was also running a company. Why had she never seen Mo-tse so busy so late?

Mo-tse's face darkened. Over the years, he had spent very little time at home, and he rarely asked about his parents' affairs. If he didn't ask Wen Lan, he didn't know that Mo Shoucheng would go so far in private.

"Dad always comes home so late," Mo Zihan looked up slowly and steadily at Wen Lan, his eyes full of doubt, but he quickly covered it up and asked her calmly," mom, have you never asked?"

"Why didn't you ask?" Wen Lan smiled. "When your father said business, it was inevitable to socialize outside. I can only understand him."

Then she looked at Mo Zihan and smiled, "That's why mom wanted you to help your father manage the mo family and share some things with him. Xiao Ran thought the same way. Zi Han, what do you think?"

Dundundun, Wen Lan was afraid that his son would be unhappy. He explained to Mo Shoucheng, "Your father is partial to Xiao Ran in some ways, but you are also his son. He doesn't say anything, and he certainly wants you to go back and help him. Xiao Ran, he told his mother the same thing."

Mo Zihan's eyes were complicated, and he pulled the corners of his lips, smiling but not smiling, "Yeah, but it still depends on dad."

"Your father used to love you, too. But now that you're all right, Zi Han, you have time to talk to your father." Wen Lan gently advised him, "You are father and son. The mo family will always be handed over to you and Xiao Ran in the future. There is nothing to say."

"I see." Mo Zihan's face remained expressionless. At this moment, the waiter brought the steaks and spaghetti one after another, and a salad that he ordered for Bai Mingyue.

He cut the steak and looked at Wen Lan eating spaghetti. His eyes twinkled and he asked wen lan, "Mom, call dad and ask him when he's done. I'm going to talk to him about the company later."

Bai Mingyue looked at him and thought something was wrong with Mo Zihan, but he couldn't say it. He smiled and said, "At least let auntie finish eating first."

"Call now. Just ask where dad is. I can go find him." Mo Zihan was a little insistent.

Wen Lan heard him say this, although a little surprised, think about it and understand it, smiled and nodded, "You guys, this is the case, the mention of work on the heart jumped up, no time and occasion."

As he spoke, he took out his cell phone and dialed Mo Shoucheng directly.

Soon, the phone was connected and wen lan asked with a smile, "Ah Cheng, are you still busy? Zi Han said he had something to talk to you about."

"Mom, let me talk to dad." Mo Zihan reached out his hand, a cold gleam in his eyes.

Wen Lan glanced at him, not doubting him. "Wait a minute. Zi Han and Ming Yue are with me now. I'll give him the phone."

Mo Zihan took the phone and asked, "Dad, where are you?"

All these years, Mo Shoucheng had left early and returned late. Wen Lan was used to it. He never asked where he was. Suddenly, Mo Zihan asked. He looked at Xu Jiaorou in his arms and felt guilty.

Mo Shoucheng hesitated for a moment, then calmed down and replied calmly, "Where can dad be? Of course, he's out for a party."

This moment's hesitation made Mo Zihan's heart sink. He was more certain that he had just come from the company and saw Mo Shoucheng's car outside the restaurant. Although he was surprised, he didn't care.

If he hadn't been in the bathroom and heard his father's voice calling out a woman's name as he went out, perhaps he wouldn't have noticed that Mo Shoucheng had a woman outside.

"Really?" Mo-tse curled his lips and looked at Wen Lan's smiling face when he heard their father and son talking on the phone. A trace of hatred flashed across his eyes and he asked him in a deep voice, "Where are you meeting? I'll pick you up."

"No, no need." Mo Shoucheng obviously didn't expect Mo Zihan to say that, so he was a little flustered. "I'm going back soon. What's the matter with you? Let's talk about it at home."

Mo-tse's voice turned cold. "Then another day."

As he spoke, he hung up the phone. 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 anything, he could find out where he went and where he had been.

"What did your father say?" Wen Lan answered the phone and asked with a casual smile.

"Nothing." Mo Zihan didn't want to say anything more. He looked at his mother, and his eyes flashed with pain. "Mom, you can go back after dinner."

He glanced at Bai Mingyue, shook her hand, and said gently, "I still have something to do. You go back with my mother first. I'll pick you up later."

"Okay." Bai Mingyue didn't ask any more questions. He nodded and smiled gently at him.

"Don't bother Ming Yue. I'll just go back myself." Wen lan smiled and reprimanded, "Don't be too busy. It's not good to leave Ming Yue alone at home."

Mo Zihan frowned slightly. Bai Mingyue had already taken the initiative and begged her, "Let me go back with you. It's okay for me to go back alone. I can just talk to you. Do you think so?"

Seeing that she was so obedient and satisfied, wen lan did not refuse again. She smiled at Bai Mingyue and said, "Of course. You are willing to accompany auntie. Auntie is too happy."

"I'll walk you out later."

Mo-tse han said. Although his face was still and there was no expression on it, his heart was already in turmoil. He sat with them patiently for a while, then left the restaurant after eating. He called a car and watched Bai Mingyue accompany Wen Lan away.

At this moment, Mo Zihan's face finally darkened. He dialed Su Zhe's phone and immediately asked, "Where are they?"

...

In an upscale Les Loges Du Park Hotel in city a, Mo Shoucheng and Xu Jiaorou pushed a naked, charming woman into their arms after a storm. They looked at her lovingly with a mute voice, "Rourou, I have to go."

Xu Jiao was as soft as a puddle of water, almost melting on him. The fullness of his chest, intentionally or unintentionally squeezing the man's bare chest, continued to tease the sensitivity of his body with his fingertips, and his eyes were like silk, "Why are you in a hurry?"

Mo Shoucheng could only feel his breathing getting heavier, and he couldn't help but feel her all over. Xu Jiaorou was a very good sleeper, and he still couldn't stop himself after all these years.

Xu Jiaorou smirked. Seeing Mo Shoucheng's infatuation with himself, she felt a little proud and took the opportunity to ask him, "Brother Cheng, can't you stay with me for a night?"

Mo Shoucheng held himself back and shook his head, "No, don't make Wen Lan suspicious."

He looked uncertain and felt guilty, "You heard it just now. Wen Lan just called. Zi Han suddenly asked me where I was. I was afraid that they would know something already."