Mr. Ji's young fiancee

On the other side, Bai Mo walked out of the restaurant gracefully and hailed a taxi. Her movements were quick and neat, as if everything was under her control. After getting in the car, she skillfully announced the destination, then took out her cell phone and made a call. The whole process was smooth and natural, like flowing water.

After the call was connected, Bai Mo introduced herself straight away: "I am Bai Mo, come to Fang Ji in half an hour and tell the front desk that you are looking for me. Let's talk about things related to Ningxia." After that, she hung up the phone decisively without caring whether the other party responded or not.

For Bai Mo, she firmly believed that the other party would come on time. If the other party dared to break the appointment, she would not mind visiting him in person. After all, some things must be resolved face to face to be completely relieved.

When Bai Mo arrived at "Fang Ji", she asked the front desk and learned that the other party had not arrived yet.

So, she walked towards the box she had reserved without hesitation. This place was hers, and it was extremely confidential, so she didn't have to worry about being overheard by others.

After entering the private room, she sat quietly on the sofa, waiting for the other party to appear. Her eyes were firm and confident, as if she was ready to deal with any situation. As time passed, her heart was unusually calm, as if this meeting was just a small episode in her daily life. However, only she knew that this conversation was of vital importance to both her and Ningxia.

Bai Mo waited for a full twenty minutes, but the other party still didn't show up. She gradually lost her patience and thought to herself, is he going to come and visit me? Oh, that's what he wants. Bai Mo was about to get up and leave when suddenly there was a knock on the door.

Bai Mo said expressionlessly, "Come in!"

"I'm very sorry, Miss Bai. I was attending an important meeting just now and there was a serious traffic jam on the road, so I'm late." The voice was apologetic, but there was no trace of humility.

"Young Master Song is indeed a busy man. Even my Xia Xia doesn't have time to see you, let alone little Bai Mo like me!" Bai Mo raised a sarcastic smile at the corner of his mouth and said without any concealment.

However, as soon as she finished speaking, the other side's voice came again: "Miss Bai, please be careful with your wording!" This sentence carried a hint of warning, which made Bai Mo startled.

"What? Did I say something wrong? Young Master Song!" Bai Mohan's voice was extremely cold, as if it could freeze the air around them.

Bai Mo stared at the other person's face with her deep eyes, trying to find a hint of answer from his face. She really couldn't figure it out.

Although this man is indeed quite handsome, he is not as handsome and charming as his elder and second brothers, and he is not as handsome as Ah Sheng. Why would Xia Xia like such a man?

Bai Mo didn't know that love was actually a very strange thing. It often came quietly when people were least prepared, as if it was destined by God.

It does not arise or disappear because of a person's appearance or financial status, but is purely based on deep emotional resonance and mutual attraction.

When the hearts of two people are wonderfully connected at a certain moment, love will grow naturally like spring rain nourishing the earth.

"Ms. Bai, Ningxia will be my, Song Ran's, wife. Not your Xia Xia, she is mine!" Song Ran corrected Bai Mo righteously.

Bai Mo was speechless when she heard Song Ran's words. She didn't expect that the other party cared about her saying that Xia Xia was hers. This possessiveness was thicker than the city wall! Her voice softened a little unconsciously, but only a little.

"Oh? How did it become yours? Do you mean that after the rice was cooked, you didn't want to take responsibility, so you just disappeared? Or do you think that you and Xia Xia would be the most suitable for marriage, so you came here to provoke her?" Bai Mo looked at Song Ran expressionlessly, his tone was extremely calm, but every word was like a sharp knife, piercing Song Ran's heart.

Hearing these words, Song Ran's face was full of surprise. He widened his eyes and asked in disbelief: "Xiao Xia told you that I disappeared?" His voice was full of anxiety and worry, as if he had lost something important.

"Xia Xia didn't know that the person that night was you. She thought it was a random guy that Xie Ni found." Bai Mo said coldly, with a hint of disdain and anger in his eyes. It was towards Xie Ni.

After hearing this, Song Ran's face turned pale instantly. He retorted anxiously: "How could I not know? Xiao Xia even called my name!"

However, Bai Mo was not moved by his words. She continued to ask, "Call you? Xia Xia was drugged. Logically, she shouldn't be able to recognize you."

Song Ran's voice began to tremble, with a hint of self-mockery: "So, you didn't call me at all, right? It turns out that I have been self-indulgent all along..."

Bai Mo didn't want to see him in such a distraught state, like a poor creature abandoned by Ningxia. She turned her head and said impatiently, "Let's get to the point. What's going on?"

Song Ran took a deep breath, tried to calm himself down, and then slowly recounted what had happened.

It turned out that the department Song Ran belonged to decided to hold a meeting in the bar where Ningxia was located that day. Everyone thought that they could relax in the bar after the meeting. The girl sitting next to Song Ran was the manager of the project department. Moreover, she already had a boyfriend.

They partied in the bar until three in the morning, but because they were too tired and lazy, they chose to go straight to the room upstairs to rest.

Song Ran drank a lot of wine, and when he was half asleep, he suddenly heard a knock on the door. He staggered over to open the door, but was surprised to find a waiter standing at the door, and Ning Xia was lying limply on her. The waiter didn't even look at Song Ran, and without hesitation, he helped Ning Xia into the room, and then turned and left.

Song Ran originally planned to go downstairs to get another room. Although he liked Ningxia very much, he would never do such a thing. At the same time, he was also very confused. Why would Ningxia ask the waiter to send her to her room?

However, before he could come up with a conclusion, suddenly, a pair of extremely restless hands began to wander and grope on his body, and kept calling "A Ran" softly. Facing the active teasing of the girl in front of him who he had always secretly liked, coupled with the fact that he had just drunk some wine, under such double stimulation, some things happened naturally.

When he woke up at noon the next day, he couldn't help but feel regretful for being too impulsive last night. But then he thought about it and felt a little relieved.

Song Ran was worried that Ningxia would feel hungry after getting up, so he quickly washed up and went out to buy lunch. But he didn't know that Ningxia slowly opened her eyes not long after he left the room.

It was not until Song Ran returned to the room with lunch that he realized Ningxia had disappeared without a trace. At this moment, he had to admit that he was really panicking. He thought Ningxia must have discovered that he was the one she spent the night with last night, so she chose to leave without saying goodbye.

But Song Ran was not discouraged, because since he had already done this to Ningxia... then he would definitely assume the corresponding responsibilities.

So he sent Ningxia many messages, but he never received a reply from her. He once considered visiting Ningxia in person, but was worried that doing so would cause Ningxia unnecessary trouble, so he finally gave up the idea.

For the next week, Song Ran would wait outside Ningxia's door every day, hoping to see her. Unfortunately, he never got his wish, but unexpectedly met Song Ran's younger brother, Chen Li.

Song Ran realized that Ningxia might have mistaken him for someone else, so he sent a message to Ningxia for the last time: "You can come to me anytime, I will always wait for you." Then he turned and left.

In fact, Song Ran did have a very important meeting to attend today, but when Bai Mo told him that this matter was related to Ningxia, he still came without hesitation. Unfortunately, it seemed that even God did not look favorably upon him, causing him to encounter a serious traffic jam on the road. He even began to doubt whether even God was unwilling to stand on his side? Therefore, he did not even feel like sending a message to Bai Mo.

However, Song Ran thought, let everything take its course! If Bai Mo hadn't left this time, he would definitely try his best to keep Ning Xia.

"Thank you for waiting, which allowed me to stick to my choice." Song Ran thanked the other party sincerely.

However, Bai Mo did not respond to Song Ran's words of gratitude, but instead asked a seemingly irrelevant question: "Your brother's name is Chen Li?"

Song Ran was slightly stunned. He really didn't expect Bai Mo to suddenly focus on this point. After a moment, he came back to his senses and slowly responded: "Well, you also know that I am the adopted son of the Chen family. When Chen Li was born, I was eight years old. I remember when I was five years old, my mother said that the word "Ran" was originally reserved for the future eldest son of the Chen family. However, since I have entered the door of the Chen family, I was given this name and my original surname was retained, so my name is Song Ran."

After a pause, Song Ran continued, "When Chen Li was born, I heard my mother and father arguing over Chen Li's name. At that time, I had an idea to return the word 'Ran' to him. But my mother refused to do so. Finally, under my insistence, she agreed to slightly change the word 'Ran' and turn it into 'Li' to give to her biological son. In this way, others will know that these two children are of her blood." Song Ran's words revealed a hint of helplessness and gratitude.

Although Bai Mo felt confused and puzzled, she still chose to respect it. After all, it was someone else's family matter, and she felt that she had no right to judge or interfere.

However, looking at Song Ran's decadent appearance, Bai Mo couldn't help but feel helpless and regretful. She sighed softly, then nodded affirmatively, smiled and said: "Xia Xia is indeed calling you."

Hearing this, Song Ran showed an expression of disbelief. He frowned, shook his head bitterly, and muttered to himself: "How is it possible? Xiao Xia has never liked me, I should have known it a long time ago..." His voice was full of loss and self-mockery, as if the whole world was collapsing at this moment.

Bai Mo looked at Song Ran silently. She could feel the pain and despair in his heart. She knew that love was sometimes so addictive that people would still pursue it persistently even if they knew there would be no result. At this moment, Song Ran might be in such a state of confusion and struggle.