Song ran doesn't avoid Mo Qianxing's eyes. Song Ran's eyes are full of disappointment. "Mo Qianxing, don't you think you're stupid?"

Mo Qian's thick eyebrows frowned tightly, "Song ran, who gave you the courage to talk to me like this?"

Song ran breaks free from Mo Qian's punishment, retreats two steps, and a red seal is on her chin.

Song ran stands between Mo Qian Xing and Lin Yurou. Lin Yurou wants to cross song ran and Mo Qian Xing and get closer.

Suddenly, Lin Yurou fell to the ground.

"Song ran, I know you don't welcome me to Mohism, but I'm still pregnant. Even if you don't like me, you can't hurt me and the modest child."

In a word, song ran was blamed for her fall.

Song ran smiled coldly, "Lin Yurou, are you a little funny? Is it difficult or am I deliberately messing with you?"

"Song ran, if you admit it, I won't blame you. In the future, we can be sisters in Mohism." Lin Yurou sat on the ground and dragged song Ran's skirt.

Lin Yurou sits on the ground, and song ran stands upright. Song ran bullies Lin Yurou into a poor picture.

Song ran shook Lin Yurou's hand. "Joke! Why should I admit what I haven't done? I don't have such a blessing to be a good sister to Miss Lin. I'm afraid miss Lin will praise me!"

Mo Qian Xing said coldly, "Song ran, shut up!"

Then he picked up Lin Yurou, "Yurou, the ground is cold. Get up quickly."

Song Ran's despair was deeper, but her tears seemed to have dried up.

At this time, Wang Ma hurried in from the door.

"Mr. Mo, Miss Song." directly ignored Lin Yurou.

Lin Yurou glared at Ma Wang.

Mrs. Wang then said, "someone from the Lin family came and said yes, send something to Miss Lin."

Lin Yurou's fierce look immediately turned into complacency and said in a whiny, "humble punishment, my parents sent someone to send my things. Can you let them in?"

"Well, let them in."

Mrs. Wang nodded. "Yes, Mr. mo."

Lin Yurou turns her back to Mo Qianxing and shows a provocative expression and posture to song ran.

It's like "you can't, you lose".

Song ran ignored her eyes and said coldly, "Mo Qianxing, just say so. I recognize the room and bed. If you want me to continue living in the Mohist family, you can't think I can give her a room."

"How dare you threaten me?"

"If you don't think so, I can't help it."

Mo Qianxing was very dissatisfied with song Ran's indifference, and he was slightly angry.

After a while, the Lin family brought in the things. The housekeeper of the Lin family who walked in front didn't know anything. He entered the Mohist School and commanded his servants to move things, as if he were on his own territory.

Mrs. Wang stood aside. The housekeeper saw it and shouted, "what are you doing there? Don't you know there's so much work? Others are busy. You're standing alone. The Mohist family raised you as a waste."

Wang Ma knew she couldn't contradict him, so she had to swallow her breath, "yes, I'll help now."

Song ran quickly stops Wang Ma, who is slightly stunned.

The housekeeper of the Lin family said, "why? Who is this? I'll call a servant. Will the young lady stop it too? Otherwise, the young lady will help carry things?"

"First, you don't have the right to call the servants of the Mohist family at will. Second, Mrs. Wang was invited by the Mohist family to cook, not to help you with chores. Do you understand? The guest of honor knows. Can I tell you again?"

Wang Ma pulled song Ran's cuff and whispered, "Miss Song, you don't have to do this for me. I'll bear it and pass."

"Wang Ma, don't worry about it. I'll deal with it."

You used to comfort me. Now let me protect you once, Mrs. Wang.

The housekeeper continued, "listen to the young lady. We can't move Miss Lin's luggage today?" then he looked at Mo Qianxing, "Mr. Mo, how do you solve this?"

"Move on."

A servant of the Lin family pulled in a large suitcase. "Miss, madam asked me to give this to you. She said she wanted you to open it quickly."

Lin Yurou said, "what is it? It's so mysterious." she opened her suitcase.

Opening the box, a whole box of baby supplies came into view. There are baby toys, mini cute clothes, handsome little suits, beautiful little skirts, everything.

"I told my mother that I didn't need to send these first. Why did she send them to me?"

"My wife said these things would be needed sooner or later."

Lin Yurou held Mo Qianxing's hand. "Look, these are the clothes and toys I bought for our children. Are they all cute?"

"You prepared all these?"

"Yes, because I don't know whether it's a boy or a girl, I bought them all, because I think of the baby in my stomach. I feel so cute looking at these mini clothes."

Mo Qian nodded, "yes, move in."

"By the way, Qian Xing, you haven't told me whether you like boys or girls?"

"Everything is fine."

Song ran sneered. She still remembers that she once asked Mo Qian about punishment. At that time, his answer was "like girls, how lovely girls are like you."

But now he says, "it's all right."

Lin Yurou's luggage almost moved into the living room, occupying a lot of space.

"Qian Xing, everything is almost moved. Which room do I... Want to live in?"

"The one you like."

Song ran seemed to know what Mo Qianxing was going to say long ago. She was not even surprised.

"Mo Qianxing, I won't move the room."

"Song ran, this is the Mohist school. I'm the master. I limit you to move all your things out in ten minutes!"

"Qian Xing, Miss Song won't blame me for this? And how can miss song move alone in ten minutes? Give her more time!"

"OK, listen to you. Song ran, you are allowed to clean up all your things and appear in your room in 20 minutes."

"Don't regret Mo Qian's punishment."

"Song ran, I haven't regretted for anyone. Oh, no, I have to talk about you if I regret. The most regretful thing in my life is to know you!"

"Good! I'll move, I'll move now! I just hope you don't regret knowing the truth and today's decision after Mo Qianxing!"

Mo Qian's face darkened. Song ran turned and went upstairs to move the room.

Wang Ma was ready to follow up, but she was scolded by Mo Qian. "Wang Ma, don't go. Ask her to move alone."

Wang Ma hesitated, "this..."

"Why, don't you even listen to me?" Mo Qian said coldly.

"Wang Ma, I don't need your help. I can do it alone." Song ran opened her mouth in time and solved Wang Ma's siege.

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