Hey, I'm Leaving Again

Mohism.

Song Ran's face still hurts a little. She will go to Yuhua entertainment interview tomorrow. In order to make her image better, song ran put an ice bag on her face to help reduce swelling.

On the other hand, Lin Yurou is thinking about when Mo Qianxing will come back and how to make the red seal disappear more slowly or make the swelling more serious.

Lin Yurou wiped off the thick powder layer after layer on her face with makeup remover, and the red seal was finally clearer.

Immensely proud of Lin Yu and his bitch, and smear some blush and red paint on the red seal, he was satisfied. "Even if the mohichi punishment is cold, the woman who has seen his child is beaten like this will be angry."

Lin Yurou was calculating, and Wang's mother rang the door of Lin Yurou's bedroom.

"Who, what's up?"

"Miss Lin, it's me, Mrs. Wang. Someone sent the wardrobe and said Mr. Mo ordered it."

Lin Yurou opened the door, "the wardrobe Qian Xing ordered for me?"

"Yes."

"Take me down and have a look."

"OK, Miss Lin, you come with me."

Lin Yurou thought in her heart that Mo Qianxing still cared about her. He said yesterday that the wardrobe was not enough, but it was delivered today.

Downstairs, four wardrobes stand in two pairs. The styles of the two pairs are completely different.

Lin Yurou walked into the delivery man, "these are the wardrobe ordered by Qian Xing for me?"

The delivery man answered frankly, "two are Miss Lin's and the other two are Miss Song's."

"Song ran, why does she want a wardrobe?"

The deliveryman was dumb. No one could ask for the wardrobe, but he couldn't say it directly. His words were, "Miss Lin, I don't care about this. That's what Mr. Mo asked at that time."

"Forget it, I don't want to argue too much with that cheap woman and lower my grade!" then he pointed to the white wardrobe with dark lines and said, "move these two to my room."

The deliveryman looked embarrassed. "I'm sorry, Miss Lin. Mr. Mo said that this pair of wardrobe is for Miss Song, and yours is the one next to it."

"What? Say it again?"

"Miss Lin, Mr. Mo gave you a pair of wardrobes with better materials and more fine workmanship. Of course, the price is the highest. Miss Song's pair is more ordinary. What do you think?"

"Forget it. It's the kindness of modesty. Move the wardrobe to my room."

"Yes, Miss Lin."

When Wang Ma informs Lin Yurou, she also informs song ran. Xu doesn't want to go out and see Lin Yurou. Song ran doesn't go out of the bedroom until the delivery man rings song Ran's door.

"Who?"

"Miss Song, we'll send you a wardrobe."

"What wardrobe?" Song ran opens the door. "I'm not sure."

"Mr. Mo ordered it yesterday."

"Then you may have sent it wrong. You should send it to the opposite room." Song ran thinks that the wardrobe ordered by Mo Qian is for Lin Yurou. After all, the eldest lady just said that the wardrobe was not enough.

"Yes, these wardrobes are for you. Let's help you carry them in." Song ran looks gentle and pleasant, and feels much better to the delivery man than Lin Yurou.

Song ran hesitated for a moment. "Come in."

The delivery man put the wardrobe in the right place and left.

Song ran feels a lot of melancholy when she looks at the suddenly narrow space.

When she opened the wardrobe, she found that it was full of clothes. She took out a few pieces. Unexpectedly, she didn't even remove the tag, and they were all song Ran's sizes.

She was very surprised that the clothes in the wardrobe were the brands and styles that song ran liked very much, as well as the small dresses customized in mainland China.

"I'm afraid it's the wrong one." Song ran thought, how could Mo Qianxing treat her so well?

In Mo's group, Mo Qianxing leaned against the leather seat and talked with Si mu, and suddenly sneezed.

After adjusting his posture, Mo Qianxing said, "look at it and try to promote the long-term cooperation with Yuhua entertainment."

Si Mu wondered, "can you tell me why I suddenly inject so much capital into entertainment and have to cooperate with Yuhua entertainment for a long time?"

Mo Qianxing hesitated for a moment, but he still told the truth, "Song ran may be signed by Yuhua entertainment."

Si Mu suddenly realized that it was song ran again. Otherwise, he really didn't think of anyone who could let Mo Qian put so much money under his punishment.

"Well, it's still the cooperation between hero sad beauty pass and Yuhua entertainment

It must be all right, wrap it on me! "Sima patted his chest.

"You said, I didn't force you. If you can't talk, I'll kick you to death."

"OK, boss, I'll withdraw first. But can you rest assured that Lin Yurou and song ran stay in the Mohist school? Aren't you afraid that song Meier will be bullied?"

Mo Qian Xing immediately picked up his heavy windbreaker and walked out. "Important documents were sent to my mailbox. Remember to encrypt them. I'm gone."

"Bye bye bye." Si Mu replied irreverently.

When Mo Qianxing returned to the Mohist family, it was more than seven o'clock. As usual, song ran usually has dinner at this time, but Mo Qianxing doesn't see a warm and harmonious song ran and Wang Ma, but the crying Lin Yurou.

When Lin Yurou heard the news, she looked up and saw that the person was mo Qianxing. The crying one went into Mo Qianxing's arms.

"Qian Xing, you are finally back. You must be fair for me and our children!"

Mo Qianxing pushed Lin Yurou away, a little tired, "what's the matter?"

Lin Yurou pointed to his red and swollen face. "Qian Xing, look at my face. I don't know if song ran still hates me for occupying his room. I wanted to apologize to her, but song ran slapped me as soon as she opened the door and saw me."

"Oh? Really?"

"Qian Xing, what do you mean by asking me like this? What I said is true. Can I deceive you? I can't find abuse myself and slap myself in the face!"

Mo Qianxing shouted upstairs, "Song ran, get down!"

Song ran heard the voice of Mo Qian's punishment in the room. She wanted to ignore it, but she thought of the wardrobe and went down.

The first thing Mo Qianxing said to song ran was, "did you slap Yurou in the face?"

"Yes!" Song ran covered her face with an ice bag for a long time. At this time, if she didn't look carefully, she couldn't see the red seal on her face, but Lin Yurou's red seal was particularly obvious.

"Song ran, I didn't expect you to be so vicious. Yurou is still pregnant with a child. Do you think she can stand your slap in the face?"

"Can't help it? Isn't she standing here now?"