Hey, I'm Leaving Again

What's all this and what, thought Jiang Ping'an. They went out for dinner together. Why is it written like this?

Jiang Ping'an had to admire the imagination of these netizens. She couldn't help feeling that it's hard to bring this netizen!

Jiang Pingan nestled on the sofa, brushing her microblog, waiting for her agent.

Over there, song ran woke up and couldn't find her bag and mobile phone, so she had to go downstairs to use the landline at home.

Fortunately, Mo Qianxing is not at home. Song ran can go downstairs and call Qi Jun on his landline.

Fortunately, song ran remembered Qi Jun's phone number a long time ago. After Song ran dialed Qi Jun's phone, she was picked up as soon as it rang.

"Hello, Qi Jun, I just want to call you and report Ping'an. I don't know where my bag and my mobile phone have been lost by me."

"Ranran, how are you? Are you all right now?"

"Qi Jun, I'm fine. Don't get excited. I've just been imprisoned by Mo Qian for a few days."

"Imprisonment? Why did he imprison you again? He didn't do anything to you. Do you want me to get you out?"

"Ah! No, no, I'll take a few days off. It's just that I can go and see my mother."

"Oh. That's all right! Then pay attention to your body and have a good rest."

"Well, OK. Pay attention to your body, too."

"Oh, Ranran, by the way, I just remembered that your bag was with me. After you were carried away by Mo Qianxing that day, I went back to the KTV box and took out your bag."

"Really? That's really great. I'm so worried that I can't find my bag today. My ID card is in my bag. If it's in you, I'll rest assured."

"Do you need me to deliver the bag to you?"

"No, no, I don't need it now anyway. You can give it to me when I'm free."

"All right."

"OK, I can't tell you any more. If Mo Qianxing knew I was calling you, he would lose his temper again."

"Well, take care of yourself and call me if you have anything."

"OK, bye."

Then song ran hung up the phone.

Qi Jun looked at the phone that song ran hung up first and smiled helplessly. At least she called him for the first time, so he was very satisfied.

After Song ran hung up the phone, she nestled in the sofa. Because it was not the first time she was locked up in the villa, she didn't want to resist so much. Suddenly she felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

Because there is no mobile phone, you can only turn on the TV.

"Wang Ma, can you bring me a blanket?"

When Wang Ma heard song ran calling her, she hurried to the room and brought a blanket.

Seeing song ran watching TV on the sofa, she couldn't help laughing happily.

Wang Ma thinks that song Ran is enjoying herself in bitterness. It's not like crying and crying for the first time before.

Wang Ma took the blanket and hurried to cover song ran.

"Ranran, have a good rest and don't catch a cold."

"Hey, thank you, Mrs. Wang." seeing song Ran's complacent appearance, Mrs. Wang was also full of joy for song ran. Seeing her indifferent appearance, Mrs. Wang didn't say anything. She turned around and was about to leave the living room and go to the kitchen.

Seeing that Wang's mother was ready to leave, song ran quickly asked Wang's mother to stop.

"Hey, Wang Ma, do you still have snacks at home? Potato chips, nuts and so on." Song ran looked at Wang Ma and asked her with a smile.

"Yes, all of them. You wait for me to go and get you Naha."

"OK, thank you, Mrs. Wang." Song ran smiled sweetly at Mrs. Wang

When Mo Qianxing came home at night, he happened to see this picture, and the edges and corners on his face seemed to become soft.

Mo Qian's heart also flowed through an inexplicable palpitation.

He knew that song ran liked to eat snacks on the sofa and watch TV dramas. This was her most relaxed state.

But since the two of them met again, every time they met, it was almost a tit for tat. I've never had a good meal together.

It's hard to see song ran as soon as she gets off work.

Mo Qianxing is very happy now. He seems to have forgotten that song ran had a quarrel between them in the past two mornings.

Seeing that Mo Qianxing came back, song ran immediately came forward and took the briefcase in his hand, then looked at Mo Qianxing and said with a smile:

"You're back!"

Mo Qianxing looked at Song Ran's actions, as if their quarrel didn't exist at noon. Mo Qianxing suddenly felt like an old husband and wife.

Song ran and Mo Qianxing also had a tacit understanding and didn't mention the quarrel.

Mo Qian Xing sees song Ran's rare tenderness, so he reaches out and hugs her.

Song ran wants to reach out to push away Mo Qian's punishment, but thinking that their relationship has just eased a little, song ran puts down her two hands that want to push away Mo Qian's punishment.

"Well, Mrs. Wang has prepared the food. Let's wash our hands and eat."

Song ran feels that Mo Qianxing hugs more and more tightly, so she pushes Mo Qianxing away and tells him to wash his hands and eat.

"OK, let's go together."

Mo Qianxing takes song ran to the bathroom to wash his hands.

When Mo Qianxing and song ran sit at the table, Mo Qianxing still holds song Ran's hand.

Song ran looked at such a childish Mo Qian's punishment and felt helpless.

He opened his mouth and said to Mo Qianxing, "loosen your hand first, or you won't be able to eat."

I don't know why, this time Mo Qian Xing was obedient and released song Ran's hand.

Song ran wanted to ask Mo Qianxing to take her to see his mother. But I thought of the previous times when I told Mo Qianxing something at the dinner table, it always ended in a bad ending.

So song ran refrained from saying it. Mo Qianxing was always immersed in a happy atmosphere, so he didn't notice anything wrong with song ran.

When song ran and Mo Qianxing ate almost the same, song ran struggled with herself for a long time and finally said it.

"That..."

Seeing song Ran's desire to stop talking, Mo Qianxing asked her:

"What's the matter?"

Song ran said, "well, I can promise you to stay at home for a few days without going out to shoot. But can you also promise me a request?"

After hearing song Ran's words, Mo Qianxing raised his eyebrows and asked her with a little interest,

"Oh? Tell me, what do you want?"

Hearing Mo Qianxing's words, song ran hardened her head and said it to Mo Qianxing,

"During my stay at home, can you tell me where my mother is? Can I see my mother?"

Mo Qianxing thought after hearing song Ran's words.