Hey, I'm Leaving Again

"OK, humble punishment. Bye. See you later."

"Well, see you later." after hanging up the phone, Mo Qian frowned unhappily.

The hotel is far from the city, but it still can't make an appointment for a long time. Those who are qualified to hold a banquet here are basically either rich or expensive. Most people don't necessarily get the number when they make an appointment a few months in advance. Mo Qian made a reservation only before his punishment and started it today, which shows his power and financial resources.

The wedding was prepared in the South Hall on the top floor. There is an LED scroll screen downstairs, which focuses on the wedding of Mo Qianxing and Lin Yurou.

Song ran looked at the rolling scarlet letter and always felt a little dazzling.

The decoration of the hotel is very beautiful, European style with a little retro flavor, as well as a separate elegant room box, and even the trash can is shining golden.

Mo Qianxing pulls song ran into the elevator and presses the top floor. "Stay honest with me today. I warned you in the car. You should know what the end is." seeing that song Ran has no response, he paused and said, "don't think I can't hold you without your mother in my hand. Song ran, you and Qi Jun are still too simple."

Song ran looks at Mo Qianxing warily. "What do you want to do? You're married. Why do you want to keep me around?" Song ran always suppresses the impulse to cry and tries to make his voice sound normal, but the ending still has a cry cavity.

Mo Qian Xing didn't expect that song Ran's reaction would be so fierce and was slightly stunned.

With a "Ding", the elevator stopped steadily after reaching the top floor, and song ran took the lead to go out.

Mo Qianxing grabbed song Ran's wrist. Song ran shook it off and walked forward. Mo Qianxing pulled it again, much harder than just now. Song ran didn't shake it off.

"Mo Qianxing, let me go. Please." Song ran still endured the sour throat.

Mo Qianxing looks at Song Ran's wronged appearance, as if song ran was coquettish when they were in love. Mo Qian thought a little, then he reacted again and said coldly, "it's impossible! Stay with me."

"Sure enough, I was wrong. I shouldn't have any more illusions about you, Mo Qianxing."

Mo Qianxing's heart suddenly hurts after hearing song Ran's words. Has he disappointed song ran to this extent?

On second thought, he signed a contract with song ran to torture her. Now Song Ran is in pain. Shouldn't he be happy?

Why can't he feel the slightest happiness now, but boundless loneliness and solitude?

What is the reason for this?

Mo Qianxing forced himself to pull out of his fantasy and bowed his head to the cold eyes of Shang song ran.

"Song ran, I said, you don't want to escape from me all your life. Even if you die, you can only die in my arms."

"Mr. Mo, thank you for reminding me again. I remember."

Mo Qianxing pretended not to care and nodded, "wouldn't it be good to have done this earlier?"

"Yes, I just shouldn't have. Mr. Mo is right."

Mo Qianxing called two bodyguards in the corner and pointed to song ran, "take her to the lounge and watch her. Don't let her leave the hotel."

"Yes, boss," two burly bodyguards said in unison.

Song ran agrees to follow the bodyguards to the lounge. Mo Qianxing goes to a larger box next door.

The bodyguard invited song ran into the lounge, closed the door and stood at the door without leaving.

Mo Qianxing changes into a suit and dress in another box. The stylist is a lovely girl about the same age as song ran, and is ready to do modeling for him.

The stylist beat the drum for a long time. Mo Qian was impatient and said coldly, "just do it casually. Time is important."

The stylist was a little dumb. "Mr. Mo, you are so humorous. How can you make a shape on such an important day today?"

"I said just do whatever you want." Mo Qian's punishment killed him coldly and scared the stylist, but he still couldn't judge whether Mo Qian's punishment was joking or serious.

"OK, Mr. Mo, I'll speed up."

After a while, the modeling was done, and the stylist applauded, "it's done. Mr. Mo is really cool and beautiful. The beautiful men in business in city a really deserve their reputation."

Mo Qianxing was not happy when he heard the praise. "Just do your job well. I don't have to do such a thing as flattery."

The stylist knew that he didn't flatter the right person. He smiled and was embarrassed. "Mr. Mo taught me a lesson, but I was really telling the truth. Mr. Mo is good-looking. Who doesn't know in city a? Many people broke their heads and want to see Mr. Mo for themselves!" he paused and said carefully, "Mr. Mo, can you sign for me?"

"Pen and paper."

The stylist got excited as soon as he heard it. He took out a marker and postcard from his bag and said, "here you are."

Mo Qian signed his name and handed it to the stylist.

The stylist was so excited that he almost jumped up. He looked almost as big as song ran, but he jumped off lively. Song ran was no longer the same as before, but more sensitive and lifeless.

Mo Qian sighed, "whose fault is this?"

The stylist couldn't help getting excited. "Thank you, Mr. Mo! I can show off with my friends when I go back!"

Mo Qianxing didn't answer again and turned out of the box.

Song ran hears the sound outside the lounge. The two bodyguards say in unison, "boss!" Song ran knows that Mo Qian's punishment is coming again.

At the moment when she opened the door to see Mo Qian's punishment, song ran was slightly stunned. The groom's shape covered the sharp anger of Mo Qian's punishment in ordinary days. Except for his suit, the whole person's sense of youth was almost overflowing. It was clearly a 27-year-old man!

Mo Qian Xing was quite satisfied with song Ran's performance and joked, "why? Are you fascinated by me?"

"It's just strange. I haven't seen the groom for a long time." Song ran lied casually.

But it's true that song ran hasn't seen the groom for a long time. After many years, seeing the groom again is actually at the wedding of his first love with other women.

"Everyone present knows that you and I were so good."

Who didn't know about Mo Qianxing and song ran? Now this situation is false if you don't sigh.

Mo Qian Xing had an idea to tease song ran. "Bride, haven't you seen her for a long time?"

If song ran says "yes", Mo Qian's sentence is "look at yourself."

But song ran said, "bride, I saw her only the day before yesterday. I accompanied Lin Yurou to try on the wedding dress."

Mo Qianxing's good mood was suddenly dispersed, "Song ran, you are really a disappointment."

Song ran doesn't know what she said wrong. She just regrets that Mo Qian's uncertain temper goes further.