Hey, I'm Leaving Again

Mohs group.

Mo Qian changed the suit prepared in the company and continued to approve the documents.

After a while, Muyun brought breakfast in. "President, I heard that you stayed up all night. He asked me to buy you some breakfast. You can eat first and then be busy."

"Well, put it on the table and I'll eat later."

"Mr. Si said to let me watch you eat, or the meal you said would be cold later."

"The boy asked you to take care of me? Look, I won't deal with him later."

Simu sneezed twice in the office.

"President Si is also for your own good. You can eat it first."

"I see. Go and get busy." then he took a gulp of hot soybean milk and fried food sold downstairs. It looked very appetizing.

After breakfast, Mo Qianxing approved documents for nearly a morning. During this period, there were calls from partners, large and small, who either asked Mo Qianxing to have dinner or extended the cooperation period.

At noon, the people in the company walked around, leaving only a few unfinished work for colleagues to bring food.

Mo Qian hung up a partner's phone and breathed a sigh of relief. The accumulated work in recent days was finally handled.

Si Mu knocked on the door of Mo Qian's punishment office.

"Enter."

"Boss, are you still busy?"

"Just finished."

"Do you know how I've been through those days when you weren't in the company? Tut tut Tut, it's said that I'm less worried."

"I see. You don't have to hint me. I remember what I said. I'll give you a vacation, but not these days."

"Boss, you won't pit me?"

"There are too many projects and entertainment these days. I can't be busy alone. Go with manager Liu and the team leaders to tell them to see the world and learn to be smart."

"Well, you workaholic, it's off-duty now. Let's go and have some dinner?"

"No, I'll go home."

"Hey, I didn't say you. Where did you go at noon? Look at Song ran?"

Mo Qian looked back, "I find you've been talking a lot lately."

Si Mu covered his mouth. "Boss, it's my fault. I won't talk much where you want to go."

Mo Qian's punishment seems to be an iceberg, but in front of Si mu, his mouth gun skills are full. He has never lost with Si mu, so Si Mu will not be more miserable if he admits defeat early.

Mo Qianxing picked up Armani's coat and put it on the outside of his suit as he walked.

"I won't come back this afternoon. Call me if you have anything important and send me the documents."

Simobi made an "OK" gesture, and the two took the elevator downstairs together.

Near New Year's day, without air conditioning and heating, city a, a northern city, is still very cold.

Downstairs, Mo Qian and Si Mu separated. Si Mu goes to lunch and Mo Qian goes back to Mo's house.

When Mo Qianxing returned to the Mohist family, it was more than one o'clock. Song ran had lunch. At this time, Wang Ma was cleaning the table.

As soon as Mo Qianxing entered the hall, he heard the sound of the piano upstairs.

Mo Qianxing looked at the stairs. Mrs. Wang noticed Mo Qianxing's line of sight and said, "Mr. Mo, Miss Song is in the piano room on the second floor."

"I see."

Mo Qianxing walked lightly up the stairs. He didn't make any sound. He didn't close it tightly. Mo Qianxing slowly pushed the door open. Song ran still didn't notice.

Mo Qianxing stood at the door and listened to song ran play the midnight serenade.

The Song family has an excellent upbringing. Although song ran can not be said to be proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, he is also a combination of virtue and art.

At that time, song ran was the favored son of heaven. She had a good family, beautiful appearance, cheerful and kind personality. She was best at piano and classical dance, and her grades were also excellent. In addition, she had a boyfriend like Mo Qianxing, which everyone envied.

"Moonlight Serenade" was the song Mo Qianxing liked to listen to at that time and wanted song ran to play it to him.

Song ran listened to it again and said softly, "this song is too sad. I don't like playing it. It's like being lovelorn."

At that time, Mo Qianxing was just a teenager. He rubbed song Ran's hair and spoiled his smile. "Well, if you say you don't play, you don't play. Listen to you."

Now Mo Qianxing no longer asks song ran to play for him, but song ran takes the initiative to play.

Gentle and sad tone, listening to Mo Qian's punishment, his heart moved.

When the song is finished, song ran stretches out her arm, turns her wrist, looks back, sees Mo Qianxing leaning against the door frame, and looks at her gently.

At that moment, song ran suspected that she was wrong. She hasn't seen such a look and tenderness in Mo Qianxing's eyes for a long time.

Mo Qian's punishment was divine. He didn't notice that song ran had seen him and had seen him for a long time.

"Cough." Song ran coughed twice, calling back Mo Qian's Thoughts on punishment.

Mo Qian Xing returned to God and cursed in his heart, "Damn it, how did God appear in front of her." when he opened his mouth, he said another word.

"Song ran, didn't you want to play before? Why are you playing now?"

"I don't know what you're talking about."

"Do you want to pretend with me? When did you recover your memory? Why didn't you tell me?"

"I... don't feel necessary."

Mo Qian's face sank. "Song ran, explain to me what is unnecessary? What do you think is necessary."

Just as song ran was about to speak against Mo Qian's punishment, Mo Qian's cell phone rang.

"Hey, Yurou."

"Well, Qian Xing, I want to leave the hospital. Can you pick me up?"

"Have you recovered?"

"Not yet. The doctors and nurses don't agree with me to leave the hospital, but I miss you. Come and pick me up."

"Well, wait for me in the hospital for a while. I'll be there right away."

Song Ran's face has changed. Now she doesn't even have the mood to quarrel with Mo Qian.

Mo Qianxing didn't plan to go to the company this afternoon. He wanted to accompany song ran at home, even in a way close to imprisonment, but as long as he could see song ran, Mo Qianxing would feel very happy. But now Lin Yurou's plans have all come to naught.

"Song ran, you can go out if you are bored at home. I'll go out and come back soon."

Obviously, it is a very short sentence, but it is particularly difficult for Mo Qianxing to say it.

"Look at the bodyguards at the door. Can I get out?" Song ran said with thorns all over her body.

"I told them that I don't have to stop you in the future. Anyway, your mother will be taken to the Mohist school. You can't go far. Their role is to prevent Qi Jun from entering the Mohist school, okay?"

Song ran put her face aside and didn't speak again.

Mo Qianxing said again, "but you'd better stay at home so that I can rest more assured."

Song ran sneered, wiped Mo Qianxing's shoulder and left the piano room.

Mo Qianxing also turned downstairs and was ready to pick up Lin Yurou.