Doting wife self-marriage

Chapter 347 Meeting Mu Zhentian (2) ([-])
Weiran raised his head and looked at him in surprise, then turned his head to look at Song Chenyi, noticing her gaze, Song Chenyi turned his head to look back at her, smiled gently, his eyes were as soft as water, and he did not shy away from looking at Min Jing in front of others. love and affection.

"Okay, Uncle Mu."

Although he didn't think that Mu Zhentian's reason was only because he had trained under his grandfather, but he really didn't know the specifics. In fact, not only him, but Mu Zhentian himself didn't know how to say such a thing. Complicated emotions, especially when you look closely, the eyebrows are so similar.

The big hand holding her hand became stronger, raised his eyebrows slightly, then raised a smile, and obediently responded, "Uncle Mu."

The voice was sweet and warm, and it was a special enjoyment for Mu Zhentian to hear it. There was another inexplicable pause when her no longer serious eyes glanced at her smiling face, but the initial gaffe was gone, and soon Moved away from the ground, but only he himself knew how much ripples there were in his heart.

Nodding his head happily, he sighed lightly at the end, raised his spirits and asked, "Xiaoran? What's your full name?"

"Ji Weiran."

"The surname is Ji, there are not many people surnamed Ji."

Mu Zhentian sighed, and then he didn't say anything else. Seeing this, Song Chenyi politely filled him with tea and greeted him for dinner. Because of this unexpected guest, Weiran didn't have a very good meal this time. taste.

When the meal was over, the person who thought it was time to leave was still sitting in his seat, without the slightest intention to leave, Mu Zhentian didn't get up, Song Chenyi and Weiran were embarrassed to mention it first Bar.

After sitting for a long time, Weiran felt a little stiff even if she had to do anything, she moved her body slightly uncomfortable, put her slender hand on her waist and squeezed it lightly, suddenly there was a big hand on her waist, she felt a little She looked sideways at Song Chenyi in surprise, but what this man left her was only a profile with clear lines.

That big hand seemed to have magical powers, and the soreness in his waist really felt much better.

Suddenly the phone rang, making them all subconsciously look at their phones, and when they realized that the sound was not from them, they couldn't help but shift their eyes to Mu Zhentian on the opposite side in a tacit understanding.

The content of the conversation was very simple, at least that's how Weiran heard it. Mu Zhentian just answered the phone a few times concisely, and then hung up the phone. The kindness at the bottom flashed by.

"Miss Ji."

Mu Zhentian felt that he had an unspeakable intimacy with this little girl, maybe it was because her appearance was so similar to the Mu family, maybe there were more intimate ones, but he believed that this feeling was not without reason Yes, at least he has met many people in the past few decades, but no one can give him this feeling.

More than 50 years have passed, and it is really not easy to find another person, but it is because this job is not easy, so when he sees Ji Weiran, the feeling of familiarity wells up in his heart. The feeling made him unable to ignore the past, on the contrary, he paid more attention to it!

Hearing someone calling him, he smiled slightly, and politely replied to Mu Zhentian: "Just call me Xiaoran."

The seriousness on Mu Zhentian's face softened with her words and smile, and he looked at Weiran with a humble face with serious eyes, and nodded slightly, "Xiaoran, can I take the liberty to ask you a question?"

His words made Song Chenyi frowned invisibly, he knew in his heart that this was the first time for Weiran to come to the capital, and judging from her expression and reaction, she was not familiar with Mu Zhentian at all, so, Where is the intersection between them?

Is there anything Mu Zhentian needs her to tell?

"Well, Uncle Mu, if you have any questions, just ask."

Her smile was a little stiff, and she was startled by the seriousness and indifference in Mu Zhentian's sharp eyes. Of course, Mu Zhentian couldn't fail to see her embarrassment, but right now, he only wanted to ask what he wanted to know.

"Hehe, don't be nervous. Although I know that the next question will be rude, I still hope you can tell me your mother's name."

He said don't be nervous, but his question is not about whether to be nervous or not, Wei Ran looked suspiciously at the middle-aged man in front of him, thinking repeatedly, does this man have any friendship with her mother?
Not to mention Wei Ran, even Song Chenyi's handsome face couldn't help being startled, his black eyes narrowed slightly, the meaning in his eyes was unclear, but he also knew whether this was the time for him to interrupt.

The first thought that flashed through Weiran's mind was that Mu Zhentian had some affair with her mother?But then she shook her head and vetoed the idea. Chen Siqi told her that her relationship was completely blank before meeting Jimulin, so such an idea was a bit funny.

but……

Stopping all kinds of guessing in her heart, Weiran replied honestly: "My mother's surname is Chen, Chen Siqi, Missing Si, Qi next to the word Wang."

As soon as her words fell, Mu Zhentian's thick eyebrows couldn't help but tighten more and more. Such an unfamiliar name made him feel a little disappointed, but he seemed to take it for granted that if he could find someone who hadn't heard from him for more than 50 years, Also found it long ago.

However, there is still an inexplicable emotion lingering in his heart. Perhaps, he should go back to Shangyao and ask the old lady. As the eldest son of the family, he knows more about what happened back then than the second child, but there is still no him. The details of mother.

"That secretary is so strange, what do you think he asked my mother's name for?"

Sitting in the car, Wei Ran used to stare out the car window, but today she just sticks to Song Chenyi's body, her words are slightly dissatisfied, presumably because of Mu Zhentian's words and eyes at the dinner table, she feels uncomfortable.

Such sharp eyes seemed to always want to see through her, as deep as a sea, which seemed to contain many secrets.

Song Chenyi's thin lips were tightly pursed, and his dark eyes like ink were equally deep and inconceivable. It seemed that he didn't hear what she said, but fell into his own dense thoughts. Because he hadn't got the answer yet, he didn't come out.

The car was driving on the flat avenue, with slightly frowned eyebrows, and there was always a sense of uneasiness in his heart, but he didn't know what it was for. Judging from Mu Zhentian's reaction after learning of her mother's name just now, he seemed to be He didn't know her mother, but why did he look at him with deep inquiry, where is she, is there a problem?
The inside of the car was quiet, the two of them were thinking about the things on their minds, no one paid any attention to the other, they stared out of the window in a daze, their eyes were a little empty, the speed of the scenery outside the window had stopped at some point, There was a familiar big iron gate outside the car, but she didn't seem to notice it.

(End of this chapter)