Hey, I'm Leaving Again

Seeing song ran go for a long time, Ji ran pulls Zhu Xinxin to her side.

She can also hear what song ran said just now. It's not easy to find a helper. She can't just be knocked down by song Ran's words.

"Xinxin, don't listen to her nonsense. This man, relying on someone behind him, often makes special in the crew. He is clearly a small actor in the 18th line. He looks like a big star."

Looking at the figure farther and farther away from him, Zhu Xinxin can't forget his words for a long time. This figure seems to be familiar, the tone and expression are like old movies he's seen somewhere, but he can't remember it.

"I'm a little tired. I'll go back first." Zhu Xinxin suddenly can't tell whether the silence in front of her is good or bad. She doesn't want to be said to be a gun.

"Hey, Xinxin, don't you go to see your bags? The clerk called me. Several new models have just been on the shelves."

Although the silent voice is provocative, Zhu Xinxin can't hear it in her ears.

Only Ji ran and a few other little sisters were drunk in the mall.

Song ran, who had seen her mother, was in a better mood. When she met these crazy women who bit people, her heart was as disgusting as eating flies.

Just out of the mall, she remembered that she had nothing to do.

"Oh, it's all them. Mo Qianxing's gift hasn't been bought yet." Song Ran is no longer in the mood to go shopping. Now she wants to eat Haagen Dazs to eliminate the fire.

Song ran checked the map and went to the nearest Haagen Dazs ice cream store. Without looking at the menu, she went directly to the handsome waiter opposite.

"Give me a 12 inch ice cream cake, mango flavor."

Just don't know, after so many years, the taste of Mo Qianxing hasn't changed.

"Hey, I don't care what he does. I'll have fun first." Song ran thought silently. After a while, the clerk put the extra large ice cream cake in front of song ran.

"Miss, ice cream is easy to melt, and it's hot on this day. You should eat it as soon as possible." the clerk smiled at Song ran, which made her feel better. If everyone were as gentle as the waiter, there wouldn't be so much business.

"OK."

After that, song ran left in a big step and stopped a taxi when she went out. She couldn't digest the huge cake alone. She just wanted to call Mo Qianxing with her mobile phone, and felt that she was too active.

Is it easy to coax yourself like this? Obviously, he just made himself angry, but for the sake of his upcoming birthday, it's OK.

After returning home, song ran excitedly found some candles and put them on the ice cream cake. He just wanted to taste it secretly. The cake was stopped by Mo Qian before it got into his mouth.

"Hey, what are you eating? Don't you know you're on your holiday?" the cold voice directly hit song ran in the head.

Holiday, has it come? How can she forget that these days are special periods.

Song ran just wanted to explain something, so he swallowed it again. He didn't come at all during his holidays. He could still eat ice.

However, even she forgot the day, but Mo Qian remembered it so clearly.

"It hasn't come yet. You can eat it. Would you like to try it?"

Mo Qianxing walked slowly to the table with his poker face. When he saw that there were cakes on the table and candles had been inserted, he remembered that song ran celebrated his birthday six years ago. The cake was the same as the mango cake.

However, he doesn't like mango all the time. What he likes is song ran. In order to make song ran eat his favorite cake, he pretends to eat it every birthday. He has always been misunderstood by song ran.

"Why, you want to send me away with a cake." Mo Qian Xing said as he approached song Ran's face, but there was a finger so far between them.

"No, you think more, I want to eat." Song ran was still hard at this time. Mingming went to buy a gift for Mo Qian Jing. Mingming bought mango flavor for him. But these words, in front of him, can not be said.

The whole room was filled with pink bubbles because of the cake. Even Mrs. Wang made a bowl of longevity noodles. In four hours, it will be mo Qianxing's birthday.

"Oh? Since you want to eat, why do you put so many candles?" Mo Qian's words made song ran feel embarrassed at this time.

But she said brazenly, "I look fun. I can't plug myself in. I like to eat or not."

"There's so much nonsense." Song ran said this in a very low voice, but the mouth shape had long been seen through by Mo Qianxing.

He pried her lip with his tongue and swept away the ice cream that song ran had just eaten.

This action directly touched song Ran's heart. At that moment, it seemed that everything was still.

What was he doing? Was he licking off my leftovers.

Before coming and thinking about it, Mo Qian's punishment has imprisoned her on the table. Although song Ran has been trying to break free, she still can't compare with Mo Qian's punishment.

Finally, his mouth could relax. Mo Qianxing said directly, "this is your punishment for eating ice."

"I...."

Song ran just wanted to explain something. Ma Wang came with her face.

"Young master, this is the longevity noodles that Miss Song specially ordered to cook for you. It's still hot. Try it quickly."

"Who cooked noodles for him, Mrs. Wang? I want to eat it. Don't talk nonsense."

Song ran really didn't say who the bowl of noodles was cooked for, but Wang Ma knew that these two small mouths were hard spoken. No one was willing to admit how much they cared about each other and had to rely on her to mediate.

"Thank you, Mrs. Wang. I'll finish it." Mo Qianxing always respects Mrs. Wang. After all, there are not many old people at home, and Mrs. Wang's existence is like a family.

Song ran, who had been bullied by gang'a, was not convinced at all. In this way, she forced her people to eat what noodles and drink the West and north wind.

However, at this time, a happy birthday music suddenly sounded in the room. Song ran dug her own pit. She forgot to order the music at 10:10.

Just because this is the time when Mo Qianxing was born.

When the music sounded, it seemed as if everything had returned to the era full of green and ignorant six years ago.

Their feelings are as pure as white clouds. At this time, Mo Qianxing's ears and eyes are all the dye who accompanied him six years ago.

"Ranran..." he subconsciously shouted song Ran's name, which made song ran have an illusion.