Never deeply in love

There was a vegetable market not far from the villa. Aunt Fang told her that there was a car at home, but she couldn't drive. Besides, according to auntie fang, it only took half an hour to walk there.

How come aunt Fang hasn't been to the villa in the past few days? She was very strange and didn't dare to ask Mo Zihan.

She went out of the house in her head, following the direction aunt Fang told her, and walked straight along lin meng avenue.

Mo Zihan's villa was located in a quiet area, and the man-made scenery was very good, but she was not in the mood to enjoy it.

After walking for more than half an hour, she finally took a detour and found the nearby market that auntie fang mentioned.

The food market here was clean and tidy, and the environment was unbelievably good. It was far from what she used to know. The standard was messy and smelled of rotten vegetable leaves and fish.

Bai Mingyue bought a lot of vegetables, meat, eggs, two fresh fish, and finally some fruit. There were two big bags, and she could hardly carry them.

Bai Mingyue walked around the market and came out of the exit. She didn't find this exit. It wasn't the exit she went into.

She struggled to carry the two bags full of ingredients, stopping all the way until she had walked a few meters away before she realized something was wrong. The environment around her seemed different from the one she had walked before.

She looked at the wide area in confusion.

The luxurious and grand single villas stood one after another, rarely seeing other living facilities such as supermarkets and hotels, and the roads crisscrossed.

Every road seemed to look the same, and the scenery around each road seemed to look the same. Worse still, every villa looked exactly the same.

She could not remember which villa she had come from before.

She carried the heavy bag and walked around a few times. It was wrong to walk here and there.

In the end, Bai Mingyue found himself lost in a gorgeous way.

Only then did she realize that she had not recorded the number of the house?

Well, she had never lived in a villa. I wonder if a building like a villa would have a room number like a normal residential building.

Bai Mingyue looked around in a daze. She had already seen the fresh food supermarket she had noticed, but she had forgotten where she had come from. She didn't even know how to ask for directions because she didn't know the exact address.

That's right, she's a road fool. She doesn't know the way very well. She just remembered now.

In this area of luxurious villas covering an area of thousands of square meters, the architectural style of each villa looked similar, and there were so many crisscrossed roads, she really made herself dizzy.

What should we do now?

When Mo Zihan returned to the villa, it was neither too early nor too late. It was just under eight o' clock. Although there was a dinner party at night, the business was very smooth and ended very early.

After the accident, due to the inconvenience of his legs, he rarely enjoyed the so-called night life outside.

Even after being secretly cured by Su Zhe, Mo Xiaoran didn't want to find out that most of the time she came home after work because she had developed a habit.

Life was simple, dull, and dull, like a pool of stagnant water, as if it had changed a little after Bai Mingyue appeared. When he came home from work, he had a little more expectation.

He couldn't tell exactly what he was looking forward to.

Mo Zihan frowned deeply, as if something was wrong tonight.

He came back for a long time, but he didn't see Bai Mingyue.

Mo Zihan drank a little wine for dinner tonight, but didn't eat much. His stomach felt empty.

He picked up the landline and dialed Bai Mingyue's room. Every room in the villa had a landline. He planned to ask Bai Mingyue to come out and get him something to eat.

There were no other servants in the house before, and he couldn't do it himself. If he could bear it, he could bear it. If he couldn't bear it, he let the bodyguard drive to buy it.

Now that Bai Mingyue was here, there was no reason to leave her alone.

Mo-tse thought expressionless, completely unaware that Bai Mingyue had not returned yet.

The phone in the room rang for a long time, but no one answered.

Mo Zihan finally lost her patience and her eyes were cold. This woman dared not answer the phone.

He strode towards Bai Mingyue's room and knocked heavily on the door.

No response.

Mo Zihan held the doorknob, and the door was easily opened. With a bang, he turned on the light in the room.

The room was empty.

Mo Zihan's face darkened instantly.

A moment later, he called for the bodyguards outside the villa.

"Young master Mo, miss bai hasn't been back since she left this morning."

The bodyguard stood down and respectfully reported to Mo Zihan.

Young master Mo agreed to let miss bai out, so they didn't ask her where she was.

"Go out and look for it." Mo Zihan's brows were frosty and his voice was deep. In his deep eyes, the wind and clouds were already rising, like the calm before the storm.

"Yes." The bodyguards glanced at each other. They didn't dare to delay. They quickly followed Mo Zihan's instructions and drove out to find someone.

Mo Zihan took out his cell phone and dialed Su Zhe's number. This kid was right. Bai Mingyue, this damned woman, actually dared to run away.

Can she run?

Mo Zihan could not help but snort. Stupid woman, she really overestimated herself.

After the call was connected, Mo-tse ordered coldly, "Go to the bai family and bring Bai Mingyue back."

Where else could Bai Mingyue go besides her home?

In just one day, he didn't believe she could run.

If Su Zhe didn't find Bai Mingyue at the bai family, he would naturally be able to find out where she went.

Mo Zihan could make such a judgment without much thought.

There was a long silence on the other side of the microphone. For a moment, Su Zhe's surprised voice came from the microphone, as if he hadn't responded. "Oh, ah? What? Young master Mo, miss bai..."

"Go now." After a cold drink, Mo Zihan cut off the phone.

Su zhe held the phone that had been hung up. Xiu seemed to hear the cold, angry and violent words. Su Zhe was speechless and surprised.

That miss bai, how dare she run away!

He could not help but sweat for it. He was both impressed and silent for her.

It's not that easy to get away with someone young master Mo wants.

Less than an hour after the call, the phone in the villa rang. Mo Zihan's face was as cold as ice. Although he was not angry, he was like a dark current in the middle of a river, calm on the surface and surging in his heart.

Bai Mingyue's escape was as if a sharp weapon had pierced his heart, and she couldn't wait to leave him, even if she wanted to.

"Say it." Mo-tse han picked up the microphone and spat out a word.

She could not escape. When she fell into his hands again, he must teach her a lesson and make her pay for it.

"Young master Mo."

On the other end of the phone, the bodyguards sent to find Bai Mingyue heard Mo Zihan's voice and looked sympathetically at Bai Mingyue, who was carrying the big bag, happily returning to the car to follow them back.

Mo Zihan, who was in the villa, was not known at the moment because she was on the verge of rage.

"Miss bai found it."

The bodyguard was sweating and quickly called him to report.

Not far from Leisure park villa, she was walking around the villa of yiran garden, which was outside of three separate villas.

Bai Mingyue walked around the area a few times, but he couldn't find the villa he had stayed in when he left the house in the morning.

Sitting on the side of the road, hungry and depressed. Hoping that Mo-tse han would come back soon, or when he came back, she would take her home when he found her lost.

This time, when night fell and the lights were on.

Until now, when a black bentley passed her, it fell back and stopped. Two bodyguards in black sunglasses came down and called her miss bai when they saw her.

At that moment, she was as excited as if she had seen her family. Ah, this is the person Mo-tse han sent out to find her.

She finally arrived.

She wandered around aimlessly for a day. After waiting for a day, she was tired and hungry. Now that she could finally go back, it was too late to be happy. How could she even think about what Mo Zihan would be feeling right now?

She never thought that Mo-tse han would think that she wanted to run away.

The bodyguards took bai Ming Yue back, and they were relieved that they could hand over the job so quickly.

They brought them to Mo Zihan, along with the two big bags.

Mo Zihan leaned back on the sofa, his face still, his handsome features, and there was an indescribable chill.

The atmosphere seemed a little tense, and Bai Mingyue felt a little strange.

Before he could explain, Mo-tse's cold eyes turned cold and he glanced over at her bodyguard. "Where did you find him?"

"Miss bai is near yiran garden villa, less than 500 meters from here." The bodyguard reported truthfully.

It turned out that she was only 500 meters away from Mo Zihan's villa.

Mo-tse was stunned, his eyebrows raised slightly, and a trace of surprise flashed through his cold eyes.

Didn't Bai Mingyue run away? Why is it near here?

Her eyes fell on the two large bags on the floor, and an unpleasant smell faintly came out.

He could not help but frown.

"Young master Mo," Bai Mingyue said with a sad face, pointing at the two bags in front of him, very innocent.

"I went out to buy food and got lost. I don't remember the way back. If you hadn't sent someone to look for me, I would have slept on the road tonight."

After saying that, she looked at Mo Zihan's face, which was definitely not good-looking, and was very helpless.

"Why are the houses all the same here? Young master Mo, what's the door number of the house you live here? Otherwise, if I go out again, I won't be able to come back."

The roads and facilities here are almost the same, the same, the place is big, each villa covers hundreds of square meters, just like her road crazy, even if she walked a few more times, she might faint.

Sitting on the side of the road like a fool, passing by a luxury car occasionally, there were also kind-hearted rich people who found her and asked her how she could help.

But she didn't know what to say. She really couldn't remember where her villa was. She couldn't even ask for help. At last, when people saw how anxious she was, they almost didn't call the police for her.