Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

White Porsche is parked outside a classically styled restaurant on West River Road in the West Side of the City at 5 p.m.

Seasonwarm stepped out of the car and took another call, turning directly into the restaurant.

The bodyguard watched as the warm back of the season disappeared and picked up his phone and called Mo Jingshen.

“Mr. Moore. ”

“What is it?”

“Someone asked Miss Ji to dinner and she drove here alone. She looked serious and should have something on her mind. I don't know what was going on. Would you like to call her? ”

The man silenced for a few seconds and asked, “Where is the appointment? ”

“Ancient restaurant on West River Road. ”

“I get it. ”

……

The dining room was set in the most luxurious compartment, and the waiter pushed the door open, and Seasonal Warm glanced at the door and saw Mr. Xiao, who had a superior aura.

The middle-aged man was wearing a very disciplined three-piece suit. Although he was over fifty years old, he still had an extraordinary aura. He looked at the season warm, and he also looked at the past. He didn't say anything to each other, but the bias seemed to be different. He was quietly measuring each other.

The waiter stood outside the door, feeling that this man and woman, old and young, seemed strange to make people feel that there was some kind of resemblance, I don't know where it was, maybe it was temperament, maybe it was feeling.

Season Warm faced Xiao Zhenjun's direction. There was no one else in this compartment, even Xiao Luno was not there. There were surveillance cameras around this compartment. There should be nothing wrong with her coming in, but when the waiter is ready to close the door, let the waiter leave a gap on the door, do not close all of them.

Seeing the warmth of the season, Mr. Xiao smiled with a few very gentle smiles and did not mind. “What are you doing standing at the door? Sit down. ”

Seasonal warmth walked in and sat down.

She left her bag at random without looking at the luxury menu on the table. After all, she had eaten at lunch, and by this time she was not very hungry, just asked the waiter to come and pour her a glass of hot water.

“It's rare that Miss Ji agrees to see me on this side. I saw you and the dog walking very close before, but it seems that you haven't been seeing each other lately. What did the dog do to upset you?” Mr. Xiao first opened his mouth.

Ji Wen looked at the chairman of the famous Lingxiao Group in front of him and snapped his lips slightly: “No, I was actually just nodding with President Xiao. On your birthday, Mr. Xiao Lao, I only went there temporarily as his girlfriend, and we didn't have much privacy. ”

Xiao Zhenjun smiled and seemed particularly kind and friendly in comparison to the elusive director Xiao described in the population: “You should be hungry, order some dishes first. ”

“I'm not hungry, but Mr. Xiao invited me to come and make an appointment this afternoon while I don't have time. I just don't know what you're up to. Did you specifically ask me to meet you here? ”

The waiter came in with a cup and put it next to the season warmer, and then handed it over to the season warmer.

Quarterwarm picked it up at random, doubled it randomly, and before he had any food, he heard him say: “It's okay, I once had a sincere relationship with your father, but then a few misunderstandings occurred, which led to the fact that I haven't contacted him in so many years. It's rare to see his daughter have such great achievements in the business world, a time of emotional change, I didn't expect the children of the old season to be so old, and already have such skills. ”

Seasonal warm flipped the menu fingers to rest, looked up at him and lifted his lips. He smiled. “Mr. Xiao wants to buy me a meal just because of my father? ”

Xiao Zhenjun has always paid attention to the changes in the color of the seasonal warmth. The whole period of the seasonal warmth is quite polite and unrealistic smile, but her sentence clearly seems to be guessing something, but because it is just a guess, she is not in a hurry to ask or break it.

“And, of course, your mother.” When Xiao Zhenjun mentioned her mother, her tone paused and her eyes fell on her face, as if she was looking at another one through her face. In the seemingly calm eyes of warmer seasons, there was another kind of indifference and sharpness, and he laughed again: "I was about the age of your parents, I studied with them in the United States decades ago, and if it wasn't for the lack of connection in the years that followed, we should be counting as having forgotten years. ”

“Oh, really?” The warm face of the season is still smiling, but obviously careless.

It would appear that the same thing that she suspected at the outset added another testimony.

But she was too afraid to think that way.

Xiao family... and her?

Is that possible?

……

Mr. Xiao did not talk to her much, much of it focused on the experience of Ji Wen over the years in England, and occasionally asked her some things at Ji's house when she was a child, as if it was because her parents had paid attention to her, but avoided many things that Ji Hingwen and her mother had not talked about.

After more than an hour of conversation, Seasonal Warm had a tummy ache and physical discomfort, and she didn't want to sit here any longer, but before she finished, she asked: “Mr. Xiao, my mother died when I was very young. Since you met my parents a long time ago, why don't you tell me what kind of woman my mother is? ”

Xiao Zhenjun took a deep look at her because she sounded sudden but seemed like a prepared question.

Seasonal warmth did not shy away from his sight, but only glanced at him and smiled.

Xiao Zhenjun put his hand on the table, held a cup of water, and pinched it on the cup wall for a long time, whispering: “Your mother is a... good, good woman. ”

“Good? Since she was so good, it was not supposed to have a happy and perfect marriage family, but should have had a happy life, but how could she end up so early and so depressed? Although I was so young, I hadn't investigated her affairs for so many years, but I also knew that she was getting depressed because of severe depression. Later, when she died in hospital, she was already skinny, and a good woman walked through her life so miserably and so tragically, what was the good news? ”

Xiao Zhenjun stopped talking, just looked at her. Although she wanted to stop talking, she was in the top of the company for many years. Many things to say and not to say can be pinched in incredible measure.

Obviously, there are some things he didn't intend to break.

Then why did you call her here?

Seasonal warmth snagged her lips, but smile didn't reach the bottom of her eyes. The tone was slightly cooler: “I'm not feeling well. I'm going back first. Goodbye. ”

After that, she turned around without hesitation.

When she pulled the door open, she stepped on her high heels and ran into a human wall, filling her nose with familiar sobriety.

She didn't reflect it for a moment. The heels under her feet also slipped under the water on the ground. The whole person instantly sturdy and sturdy fell into the arms of the man in front of her. She was tight on her waist for a moment, and the other person cooperated with her directly to hug her.