Mo Qian thought of this, and his eyes suddenly sour. All kinds of the past pressed him out of breath. Mo Qian felt a slight pain in his heart and frowned.

His knife, which was cutting diced carrots, fell on Mo Qianxing's left index finger. Suddenly, the blood red liquid quickly flowed out. Mo Qianxing immediately put his finger under the faucet and rushed. He was a little agitated. He took out a band aid and stuck it casually in the medical box.

Mo Qianxing cleaned the blood, endured the bursts of pain from his fingertips, disposed of the remaining ingredients and cooked them in the pot.

After the porridge was cooked, Mo Qianxing called Wang Ma, "Wang Ma, send the porridge to Miss Song's room and watch her finish."

"Well, Mr. Mo, I know that as a servant, I should listen to the boss and not talk too much, but I want to know why you don't give Miss Song a drink in person?"

Mo Qian was a little cold. "Don't talk if you know what you shouldn't say."

Mrs. Wang quickly bowed her head. "Yes, Mr. mo."

Wang Ma enters song Ran's bedroom and gently calls song ran.

"Miss Song, get up and have a bowl of porridge. It's time to adjust your mind and continue to meet the new life."

"Wang Ma, do you think I'm particularly decadent and disreputable?"

"No, Miss Song has just encountered difficulties. You say that life is so long. Who hasn't encountered troubles and decadence? As long as you adjust to a good state, you will still have a better life."

"Oh, a good life? What I don't deserve, I'll never have."

"Don't do that, Miss Song. It's two o'clock in the afternoon. You haven't had a drop of water and a mouthful of rice. Would you like some porridge first?"

"Wang Ma, take it out. I don't want to drink."

"Miss Song, I know you're complaining about Mr. mo. Mr. Mo seems to be cruel to you, but in fact he's very kind to you and loves you very much! Mr. Mo himself..."

Mo Qianxing suddenly pushes open the door of song Ran's room and interrupts Wang Ma's words, "Wang Ma! You go out first!"

Mrs. Wang put down the porridge. "Yes, Mr. mo."

"Song ran, what do you really think of yourself as? Are you still playing with your little temper in my Mohist school? If you don't eat, you'll starve to death and apologize to my parents over there!"

"Mo Qianxing, as I said, I don't know about your Mohist school!"

"Oh, but also, my parents won't forgive you."

Song ran closes her eyes and doesn't even bother to explain.

"Drink the porridge!"

Song ran didn't respond.

"I'll say it again and drink the porridge!"

Song ran still didn't respond.

"Song ran, don't make me angry."

"Isn't Mr. Mo disgusted and angry when he sees my face?"

Mo Qianxing's face was covered with dark clouds and the rainstorm poured, "Song ran, you can." then he took a big sip of the porridge, held song Ran's chin in one hand and the back of song Ran's head in the other hand. The lip flap accurately covered song Ran's lip flap and crossed the hot and soft porridge into song Ran's mouth.

Song ran struggled, and the porridge slowly flowed to her neck along their lips and chin.

After a mouthful of porridge, Mo Qian Xing loosened song ran.

"Pa", song ran slapped Mo Qianxing in the face, "Mo Qianxing, you are such an asshole. Why can't you let me go?"

Mo Qian Xing was not angry, but smiled, his voice was much softer, "drink the rest of the porridge."

"I'm asking why you won't let me go!"

Mo Qianxing didn't seem to hear song Ran's question, "drink the rest of the porridge."

Song ran ignored.

"Do you want me to feed you like I just did?"

Song ran turned a big white eye, then took up the porridge and drank it. While drinking, she scolded Mo Qian's punishment thousands of times.

Mo Qianxing turned to the bathroom and filled the bathtub with hot water at the right temperature for bathing. Enigma smiled.

After filling up the water, he came to song Ran's bed.

"Finished?" Mo Qian asked song ran.

Song ran doesn't look at him. For a long time, Mo Qianxing says, "OK, it's finished." then he picks up song ran.

Song ran was surprised. Her slender eyebrows bent like willow leaves were raised high, and her legs were pedaling disorderly. "Mo Qian punishment, what are you doing?"

"Take a bath, look at your embarrassed appearance."

"Don't you always blame me for hating me? Shouldn't you be happy when I'm embarrassed? Besides, what does my embarrassment have to do with you?"

Mo Qian raised his eyebrows and raised a bad smile on his lips, "you'll know what it has to do with me later!"

Song ran began to use both hands and feet together, patting Mo Qian's body with both hands. Her feet were dishonest and bouncing around. These steps were particularly hard and long.

Mo Qian tore song Ran's clothes and put song ran into the bathtub.

The water in the bathtub was a little full, and the overflowing water wet Mo Qianxing's trouser legs.

The moment she touched the hot water, song Ran's whole body relaxed.

Surrounded by gentle water, the body will be really comfortable. In the past, she would often pester her parents and Mo Qianxing to go to the hot spring.

Now my father is gone, my mother is lying unconscious, leaving only herself to suffer from human suffering, and the elegant young man who said he would always protect her is no longer the same.

Song Ran is immersed in the past, but she is pulled back to reality by Mo Qian's burning eyes.

"You go out!"

"Why should I go out? Huh?"

"I want to take a bath, and you don't need it!"

"How do you know I don't need it?"

"Mo Qianxing! Get out of here!"

Mo Qianxing knows that if she continues to stay, she will not be able to control herself, and now doing that kind of thing to song ran will undoubtedly make her just recovered mood set off waves again. So he went out and took a shower in another bathroom.

Mo Qianxing changed into a casual suit and called Si mu, "which hospital is Lin Yurou in?"

"A City Central Hospital, independent member ward No. 3 on the top floor."

"OK, brother."

"Well, go and deal with the Lin family quickly. I'm very busy here. I haven't had a meal yet. I'm holding my urine."

"Don't tease me and do something serious."

"Who's fooling around with you? I'm not serious yet? You're not here. A lot of broken things in the company are waiting for me and Muyun to deal with. He's a girl again. I have to do more?"

"Do you know how to cherish the fragrance and jade? Well, it's hard for you. After a while, the company has stabilized and given you a vacation."

"Really?"

"Really!"

"That's a deal. Think about how to deal with Lin Lang city. The old fox is hard to deal with, and I'm busy."

"Yes."

Mo Qianxing pondered in the car, "Lin Lang City, Lin Lang City, what do you want to do so urgently?"

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