President Mo, Your Ex-Wife Ran Away Again!

"Is Shen Xilan in there?" Mo Jingsen interrupted Su Zhan impatiently.

He said, Mr. Mo has such a good relationship with his wife, how could he have an affair with other women, Su Zhan heaved a sigh of relief, shook his head and said, "No."

But after answering, he suddenly became confused again. How could President Mo find Xia Cheng here? They actually know each other?

"When did Xia Cheng come back?" Mo Jingsen's tone was very anxious.

"More than eleven o'clock." Su Zhan answered hurriedly.

Mo Jingsen glanced at the watch on his wrist, turned around and left. After walking within two steps, he turned back again: "They go to the bar tonight, do you have it together?"

Su Zhan realized that something was wrong, buttoned the button, and replied solemnly: "No, I'm here to wait for her."

"You ask her to get up, I have something to ask her."

"Okay." Su Zhan was ready to go, but remembered his complicated relationship with Xia Cheng, and hesitated: "Mr. Mo, I didn't expect Chengcheng to meet you. Actually, she and I have only met for a while, and some things haven’t happened yet. Tell her, can I trouble you..."

Mo Jingsen said impatiently: "Do you want me to pretend not to know you? I am not interested in your affairs, and I don't want to bother with you. Go and ask her to come out."

Su Zhan nodded, and went in and called Xia Cheng.

Xia Cheng was very tired at first and was very dissatisfied with being awakened, but when she heard Su Zhan's words, her sleepiness disappeared.

She got up in a spirited spirit: "You said a man came to Shen Xilan?"

"Yes." Su Zhan took up her coat and put it on her.

There shouldn't be anyone else who can come to her to find Shen Xilan except Mo Jingsen. It couldn't be easier for him to find her address.

But she didn't want it to be Mo Jingsen, which meant that something must have happened to Xi Lan.

"Xi Lan should go back earlier than me. How could it be possible that she hasn't arrived yet?" Xia Cheng pulled her pajamas and tied her belt, and ran out in a panic.

"Mo Jingsen..."

"What time did you leave at the bar? Did she drink a lot? Did you say where to go?" Mo Jingsen said quickly.

Xia Cheng's heart became more and more flustered. She tried her best to calm down and recalled what happened last night: "The fruit wine I ordered was still of little degree, and I just drank a few sips. It is impossible to get drunk. I will send Xilan to Xilan at about half past ten. The taxi that got on, said goodbye to each other."

"It's been more than three hours, she didn't go home?"

"I see." Mo Jingsen turned around and left.

"Mo Jingsen, I'll go find Xilan with you." Xia Cheng chased after her.

"No, I have arranged for someone to find it. It's useless for you to follow. I'm sorry."

Mo Jingsen walked fast.

Xia Cheng worriedly picked up her cell phone and dialed Shen Xilan's number, unexpectedly shutting down.

"Mr. Mo is right, it's useless if you go. Let's wait for news at home." Su Zhan broke off Xia Orange's fingers that almost deformed their joints by squeezing the phone, holding them in his hand, comfortingly.

"Xi Lan is not a person who likes to joke about her safety. She hasn't gone back at this time, so she must be in danger. If I didn't ask her to drink, this kind of thing would not happen, blame me."

"It doesn't have to be a danger. Maybe something happened temporarily. It just so happens that the phone is out of power. Let's rest assured and wait for the news."

Xia Cheng knew that Su Zhan was right, but how could she be at ease now.

"No, I have to look for it." Xia Cheng picked up the car key and went out.

Su Zhan quickly stopped her and took the key.

"Su Zhan, give me the key!" Xia Cheng was angry. She is going out to find Shen Xilan now. What qualifications does he have to stop her?

No, Su Zhan took her hand and walked out: "I'll drive."

Su Zhan's steps are so big that Xia Cheng trot can keep up.

He really wanted to accompany her out to find.

Xia Cheng stared at his profile blankly, and instinctively followed his steps.

Are they still in the state that she thinks she doesn’t care about her heart? Only a few days later, he seemed to have involved her a lot.

But she couldn't deny that at this moment, he held her hand and made her feel at ease.

The car started, and after Su Zhan asked which bar, he drove in that direction.

Mo Jingsen is afraid that this section of the route is about to be turned over. Where can I find any clues? Su Zhan knows, just because Xia Cheng can't stay at home, Xia Cheng also knows it, but she still wants to come out. Fluke psychology.

"You have to go to work tomorrow, in fact, you don't have to come out with me." Xia Cheng said.

"It's okay, I'm young and in good spirits. It doesn't matter if I don't sleep all night."

If it weren’t for a heavy mood, Xia Cheng could really be irritated by him, showing that he was young in front of her almost 30-year-old woman, the key is still the fact, she can’t refute, this person really knows how irritable he is. she.

Xia Cheng gave him a white look and looked at Ma Lu intently, trying to see if there was anything unusual.

The car drove very slowly and she saw very carefully, but she didn't notice anything for several hours.

Xia Cheng took her cell phone and dialed Shen Xilan’s number in frustration, thinking that if she didn’t think about something about herself and found that Shen Xilan hadn’t sent a message, she would call it, and would she find out that something was wrong sooner. Because it was found early, will you get it back?

She was guilty and annoyed, and she was anxious. It was an unconscious act to make a call, but she didn't expect that the call would go through?

Xia Cheng's pupils shrank suddenly, and shouted anxiously, "Shen Xilan, is that you? Shen Xilan, where are you? Are you okay? Are you going home?"

"Xia Cheng, tell Mo Jingsen..."

Shen Xilan's voice suddenly cut off, and she heard her diminished voice: "You will return the phone to me! What do you want..."

The sound disappeared completely and the call was suspended.

Xia Cheng hurriedly dialed back, but the phone became unreachable.

Su Zhan had parked the car on the side of the road and asked anxiously: "She picked it up? Go home?"

Xia Cheng's thoughts were all on Shen Xilan. She didn't notice that Su Zhan was different from the calmness she was just now. She shook her head and said, "I don't know what happened. She picked up the phone, but it was snatched away. But, I listened. The person robbing the phone is like someone she knows."

She calmed herself down, carefully recalled the conversation just now, and then looked at Su Zhan, and asked incredulously: "You said, who could not play a prank with her?"

Su Zhan frowned. He was not familiar with Shen Xilan's interpersonal relationship. Who could make such a joke with her, I'm afraid I have to ask Mo Jingsen.

After he meditated, he guided Xia Cheng: "Would you like to ask Mr. Mo?"

"Ah, yes." Xia Cheng remembered now, and quickly took out the phone, but when she unlocked the screen, she remembered that she didn't have Mo Jingsen's contact information at all.

Su Zhan's heart was clear when she saw her fingers stop.

He took out his cell phone and clicked, and showed a screenshot of a webpage to Xia Cheng: "I searched his phone on the Internet, please try to see if you can get through."

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