Never deeply in love

"Miss, are you okay?" The owner of the car walked towards her and asked with confusion and concern.

It was a mellow and somewhat magnetic male voice, with an inexplicable sense of familiarity. Bai Mingyue subconsciously looked up, her teary eyes crashing into each other's eyes.

"You are..." She looked at the man who had walked up to her in a daze. He was tall, handsome, and his features were deep and straight. He looked familiar, but she could not remember where she had seen him.

The man smiled when he saw her face. He took out a tissue from his pocket and handed it to her. "Don't you remember me? Speaking of which, I should call you sister-in-law."

Bai Mingyue still looked at him blankly and blankly for a while. He lifted his hand and wiped his eyes with force. He did not take the tissue from him, nor did he say anything. She thought the man looked familiar, but she couldn't remember, and she wasn't in the mood to think about it now.

Clenching her broken phone tightly, she slowly got up, intending to think of another way. It was only now that she realized that it had become a habit to rely on Mo Zihan for so long that the first thing she thought of when something happened was him, not how to solve it herself.

This made her feel sad and sad.

The man saw that she didn't care about him, so he explained again, "Are you Mo Zihan's wife? I'm his cousin, Mo Ziqian. We've met before."

Bai Mingyue didn't look very old, so Mo Ziqian felt a little awkward about that sister-in-law call, and there was a little bit of meaning that he couldn't say it.

When bai Ming Yue heard his explanation, he immediately thought of the man he met at Mo Yu's engagement party. The first time she saw him, he made her feel like Mo-tse han.

No wonder she couldn't remember him, but she still thought he looked familiar. It turned out that he was Mo Ziqian.

Bai Mingyue blinked and asked, "Are you Mo Ziqian?"

"Yes... Sister-in-law, I just passed by and saw you, but I didn't expect it to be you. Why are you here? What's the matter?" Mo Ziqian glanced at the police station next to her, then looked at her clearly crying eyes and asked doubtfully.

"Yes, Mo Ziqian, can you... Do me a favor?" Bai Mingyue said anxiously and pleadingly. In such a hurry, she could not think of anyone to help. She could only ask the man in front of her for help with a faint and faint hope.

Panic and helplessness were so obvious in her eyes. Although Mo Ziqian did not know what had happened to her, out of the demeanor of a man, he immediately nodded and said in a deep voice, "Okay! Don't worry, tell me something first."

Although she was not sure if the other party would definitely help her, this sentence had already made the helpless Bai Mingyue feel relieved and grateful.

She told her story again, but she suddenly realized that Mo Ziqian had been living abroad before and had recently been forced back home by his mother, not knowing much about the country.

So, he thought about it and decided to call his sister, Mo Yu. "I'm sorry, I just returned to china and I don't know anyone. Wait a minute. I'll call my sister and ask her. Maybe she can help."

Mo Ziqian was such a smart person. Bai Mingyue was in a hurry to ask him for help from someone he only met once, and not mention his husband, his cousin. That meant there must be some Mao Dun between them.

Therefore, he didn't even ask. However, after hearing this, he quickly weighed it in his mind. Sure there were no friends who were familiar with this area, he could only ask his sister Mo Yu for help.

"Your sister?" Bai Mingyue was stunned and immediately realized that Mo Ziqian's sister was Mo Yu. The glimmer of hope in her eyes suddenly dimmed. At the same time, she came back to her senses and said that she had something to ask for the help of relatives related to Mo Zihan in the end. How ironic.

Mo Ziqian did not notice the change in her mood. Seeing that she looked a little worried, he explained, "Well, my sister is Mo Yu. You should know her."

"No need!" Bai Mingyue suddenly refused coldly. He grabbed the hand he had just dialed and shook his head. "Don't trouble her!"

Mo Ziqian looked at her in surprise. "What?"

Bai Mingyue closed his eyes and said slowly, "Do you have a phone call from Shangguan group general manager Shangguan Jingchen? Please call him for me." She looked down at the phone with a broken screen in her hand and smiled bitterly. "Also, my phone is broken. Can you trouble me to find a place where I can fix my phone?"

Her mind was empty and her heart was blocked. At this moment, she could not think of anyone but Shangguan Jingchen.

At this time, Mo Zihan, who had just finished a meal, staggered out of the hotel room with the help of Su Zhe and Bai Shijia. Su Zhe did not expect him to be so drunk. Ever since Bai Mingyue was with him, Mo Zihan rarely went out to socialize until she was completely drunk.

"Shi Jia, I'll hold him. You go and get a room first." Su Zhe held Mo Zihan in one hand and told Shi Jia.

"Okay." Bai Shijia said, glancing at the drunk Mo Zihan and then at Su Zhe, who had not noticed anything about her, a complex emotion flashed in his eyes.

She turned around and walked away first, not without hesitation, but with a sense of unwillingness. Her family, her father, had forced her to find a stronger backing for herself as soon as possible.

Otherwise, she couldn't imagine that she would encounter something like that in the bar again in the future. And how many times was Mo Zihan willing to help her? Only by becoming his woman could she believe that Mo Zihan would never leave her alone.

With that thought in mind, the only hesitation in her heart because of Su Zhe dissipated, and Bai Shijia became even more determined. But there was an unspeakable pain in her heart. Even if the person she liked was Su Zhe, and he wasn't married like Mo Zihan, so what?

With a family like her and a father like her, is she qualified to pursue such happiness?

After the room was opened, Su Zhe and she helped Mo Zihan in. Mo Zihan lay on the bed drunk and motionless. Bai Shijia ran to the bathroom to twist the towel. The phone in his pocket vibrated. Su Zhe saw him like this, so he took it out of his pocket and saw that it was Wen Lan's phone.

"Madam." Su Zhe answered the phone.

Hearing his voice, Wen Lan asked doubtfully, "Su Zhe, where's Zi Han?"

"Young master Mo is... Drunk!" Su Zhe said frankly, but also a little confused. He could not remember how long it had been since Mo-tse was so drunk from the cold.

Mo Zihan was a good drinker himself, and in his current position, no one dared to drink him as long as he didn't want to. But today, it was just a normal dinner, but young master Mo did not refuse to come. After drinking so much, it was obviously abnormal.

"Hey, why is he drinking so much?" Wen Lan said with rare displeasure and worry. "Su Zhe, why don't you look at him? Zi Han, is he okay?"

"Rest assured, madam. Young master Mo is fine." Su Zhe said, thinking that if young master Mo didn't want to drink, who would dare force him? If he wanted to get drunk, who could stop him? Of course, except for the two women in his family - Bai Mingyue and his mother.

"Madam, what's the matter with you calling young master Mo?" Su Zhe asked again.

"Since he's drunk, forget it. When he wakes up, you tell him that Ming Yue seems to have something to do this morning. He hasn't come back yet. I'm worried about her. I called her and turned off her phone. Hey... Why is this kid drinking so much today?"

As Wen Lan spoke, he began to complain with a headache.

"Don't worry, madam. I'll tell young master Mo when he wakes up. Take a look later. If the young lady is not back yet, I will arrange for someone to look for her."

"Well, that's the only way." Wen Lan said, "I hope I'm being paranoid. Ming Yue is such an adult. What can I do for a trip? You don't have to look for it. Take good care of zihan for me."

"Yes, madam."

Hanging up the phone, Mo Zihan, who was lying on the bed, suddenly moved. Su Zhe walked over and called tentatively, "Young master Mo?"

Mo Zihan remained silent with his eyes closed. Bai shijia was wiping his face with a twisted towel. She looked at Mo-tse han and said to Su Zhe, "He may not wake up that fast."

Su Zhe looked at Mo Zihan and then at his cell phone in his hand. After the phone hung up, there were nearly 20 missed calls from Bai Mingyue on the screen, but Mo Zihan was like this, and even if there was something, it was obviously impossible to deal with.

"Let's go out and give young master Mo a break." Su Zhe said. He didn't know what happened to Bai Mingyue. He was in such a hurry to find Mo Zihan. He decided to call later and ask. No matter what happened, whatever he could do for Mo Zihan was done for him.

Bai Shijia nodded. Su Zhe put Mo Zihan's cell phone by his bedside, turned around and walked out of the hotel room first. As he walked, he took out his cell phone and called Bai Mingyue.

Bai Shijia followed him out of the room, but before she left, she quietly put away her room card while su zhe didn't see it.

Su Zhe couldn't get through to Bai Mingyue, so he decided to go back to the company and deal with something else. In order not to make him suspicious, Bai Shijia took the elevator with him down the stairs, but as soon as she walked out of the hotel door, she said to Su Zhe, "Special assistant Su, I want to buy something near here before returning to the company, okay?"

Su Zhe didn't think of anything else. She smiled and nodded. "Of course, you drank a lot during that meal. If you're not feeling well, you can go home and rest. You don't have to go to work in the afternoon."

As Mo Zihan's special assistant, Su Zhe had the right to give her an afternoon off. Bai Shijia did not refuse. She looked at Su Zhe, her eyes filled with feelings that only she knew. "Thank you, special assistant Su."