Hey, I'm Leaving Again

"It's really wasteful. Make complaints about how many bowls of soup are served." after Song dyeing, she forgot to say a few words. If it weren't for the money that didn't blink, she wouldn't drink such luxurious bird's nest.

In the past, when she was the eldest miss of the Song family, such supplements were talked about every day, but in recent years, in order to save money for her mother's treatment, she had long abandoned these flashy supplements and could drink a bowl of brown sugar water, which was the greatest comfort.

Unexpectedly, pregnant, so extravagant and wasteful.

"This is for our children. Just hold on for a few bowls, no matter how big your stomach is."

The sharp voice of Mo Qian's punishment made song ran immediately aware of his existence. In a few hours, the change of Mo Qian's punishment was too great.

Song ran, who had a small appetite, was full after drinking a bowl of soup. Mo Qianxing also brought another bowl of ginseng soup.

"Don't, don't, don't, I'm full, Mo Qianxing. Si Mu doesn't know how big my stomach is, and you don't know." Song ran suddenly pouts his small mouth, which makes people feel pity, especially for food. It reminds Mo Qianxing of the durian she ate seven years ago in order to make herself happy.

"Well, don't be angry, Qian Xing. I won't run around any more. I'll report to you wherever I go." Song ran went out after school and forgot to tell Mo Qian Xing, which made him look for it all night.

But this time, Mo Qianxing was really angry. He didn't even look at Song ran. He kept his head down and wrote exercises there.

Looking at this battle, song Ran is deeply aware that he has made a big disaster. Now Mo Qianxing is too lazy to talk to himself.

In the past, even if Mo Qian was angry again, he would not even return. Song ran really couldn't think of any good way for a moment.

How can we let Mo Qian punish himself.

Thinking about it, song ran suddenly sees the big durian advertisement outside the window.

"I hate eating durian most, but if this is used as a punishment, Mo Qianxing should forgive me."

Soon after the idea was hot, song ran rushed to the fruit store nearest to them, bought an extra large durian and put it in front of Mo Qianxing.

Before anyone saw it, the indescribable smell had entered the nasal cavity of Mo Qianxing. Song ran forgot that Mo Qianxing hated durian as much as she did. Even the smell had to be avoided.

"Hey, what are you doing? Take it out quickly."

Looking at Mo Qian's punishment finally forced by herself, song ran couldn't help laughing.

"You are finally willing to pay attention to me. Then promise me that you will not be allowed to cold war casually in the future, and I will take it out."

It has always been Mo Qian's punishment that ordered song ran. This time, the two sides changed their roles. Mo Qian's punishment only felt fresh. However, his dictionary has never been coerced.

"Then don't leave casually and coerce me. Is this an attitude of admitting mistakes?" Mo Qianxing began to educate song ran again.

In desperation, song ran had to give up this move, pursed her lips, bumped her ass to Mo Qianxing and said, "how can you forgive me, or I'll show you a raw durian."

In fact, just now, when song Ran has been asking Mo Qian for forgiveness, he is no longer angry. However, he is angry that he has waited so long for song ran to finish school and deliberately let her have a long memory.

Hearing the words "eat durian raw", Mo Qianxing was amused by song Ran's strange brain circuit.

Durian is eaten raw, just like people usually fry it.

Mo Qianxing directly takes Dai Meng's song ran in his arms and plays with her hair.

This scene seems to have happened yesterday, but now they have become adults, and song Ran has no longer coaxed herself like that.

"Drink this bowl too. You are not alone now. If you eat more now, the child will be healthier." Mo Qianxing was recalled with a gentle tone.

"Tut tut Tut, people with children are just different. I won't disturb the three of you. I'll go back to make up for my sleep, but it's killing me." Si Mu saw that it was a good time for you and me to create an atmosphere for your good brothers.

"But I really can't drink it, or you can drink it. The child's health needs your good body to protect." Song ran looked pitiful and couldn't bear to give birth to her again.

But this soup has been brought to his mouth, and Mo Qian's punishment can only give way.

"Drink three." Mo Qianxing simply put the spoon to song Ran's mouth.

They also ignored simu's departure, and simu photographed this warm scene just after the door was closed.

They were sent to two people before they went out of the hospital.

He said, "it's cool to be single for a while, it's cool to be single all the time."

Mo Qian's words were like a magic spell. Ben didn't have any appetite at all. Song ran drank the three mouthfuls obediently.

Each spoonful of soup conveys Mo Qianxing's love and expectation for the unborn child, which song ran can feel.

She suddenly didn't want to give up the child so much.

Because in that short minute, I felt what home is.

"Have a good rest. Tell Si Mu what you want to eat. I've arranged here. No outsiders will come."

Mo Qian's words really reassured song ran, but song ran had already planned everything.

"Qian Xing, can you not make my pregnancy public?" Song Ran's words surprised Mo Qian Xing. They all have children. I don't know why they have to hide like this. This is not his open and aboveboard style.

"Why?" I saw Mo Qian's eyebrows frown again after he had just stretched out.

"The child hasn't stabilized yet. I'm afraid..."

Song Ran's caution made Mo Qianxing very distressed. He almost forgot that song ran had died several times.

Besides, this is her first child.

"I'm not considerate. I won't publicize it for the time being. Have a good rest."

After Mo Qian said the punishment, he left first.

It's not that he doesn't want to accompany song ran, but there are too many things in the company. In addition, new products need to be on the market. If he wants to smoothly accompany song Ran's production, he must finish this period first.

Just after leaving the hospital, Mo Qianxing just wanted to open his mobile phone and tell Si Mu to come over earlier to take care of song ran. He saw the photo he had not received.

"This si mu can take pictures."

After that, Mo Qianxing set the photo as his desktop.

The four words of a family of three remain in the dialog box. Whenever Mo Qian is tired of his work, he will take a look. He will have his own home again.