Hey, I'm Leaving Again

Song Ran's escape from the reception with Qi Jun is well known all over the city.

Lin Yurou came to the Mohist school to make a sarcastic remark: "Song ran, I really underestimated your ability to seduce men," he said with a smile covering his mouth and full of ridicule in his eyes.

Song Ran is silent, quietly drinking the coffee in her hand.

"Why, you have the ability to go from day to day. Don't you have the ability to admit it? It's shameless that you can't lift your head outside."

Song ran raises her head and stares at Lin Yurou with a pair of eyebrows.

"What are you staring at me for? I don't know how Qian Xing is obsessed. I'll take you to the cocktail party!"

"Puppy" Song ran covers her mouth and can't help laughing. "I thought you were talking here in consideration of Mo Qian's face. It turned out that he didn't take you to the reception!" Song ran stands up and looks at Lin Yurou playfully.

Lin Yurou seemed to be told that he was worried, and immediately became angry. "Don't think Qian Xing took you to a cocktail party. You're arrogant. I tell you, Qian Xing loves me. He can only marry me, and the only person to accompany Qian Xing all his life can be me." Lin Yurou said this and began to play with his manicure proudly.

"Oh, by the way, Qian Xing and I are going to have a wedding next month. It's time that the hostess of the Mohist school is me," he said. He raised his head and looked around, walked slowly to song ran in high heels and said, "as for you, stay cool!"

"Where is it cool? Where is it to stay?" Song ran repeated this sentence. "I think Mohism is cool. If you don't mind keeping an empty room alone at that time, I'll reluctantly accept the three people to live together."

Song ran deliberately bites the word "keeping an empty house alone" heavily.

"Song ran, wait and see!" Lin Yurou threw down this sentence fiercely, stepped on her high-heeled shoes of about ten centimeters and left the Mohist school. When she came to the door, she accidentally tilted down, raised her bag and smashed it on the door, making a huge noise.

Eleven was disturbed by the sound and roared wildly at Lin Yurou's back. Lin Yurou was frightened by the last bite of eleven and trotted out of the door.

"Eleven good ~" Song ran picked up eleven and touched her head.

Song ran sits on the swing chair in the garden.

It turned out that he and Qi Jun went to an amusement park, which had such a great impact on Mo Qian's punishment. Song Ran is suddenly tired of this circle. Your every move is someone else's talk after dinner and wine and vegetables on the table. Therefore, if you want to avoid trouble, you should be careful, step by step, and don't make any mistakes.

Song ran suddenly feels a little guilty about Mo Qian's punishment.

In April, the sun was neither hot nor dry. The rich fragrance of roses in the garden floated by. Song ran leaned back on his chair and was sleepy.

A familiar whistle sounded outside the door. It was mo Qian's punishment.

Song ran doesn't know how to face Mo Qian's punishment, so she simply pretends to be asleep. Mo Qian's footsteps stop in front of song ran from far to near and stand there quietly.

As time went by, Mo Qianxing was still motionless. The sun shone on Song Ran's face. Song ran tried not to turn over. Just when song ran was almost asleep, Mo Qianxing suddenly turned and left.

When he heard the whistle sounded outside the door again, song ran Cai slowly opened his eyes.

Even if you have a thousand intestines in your heart, you don't mention the Chinese language at the entrance. It's song ran now.

Mo Qian is in the criminal office.

Si Mu sank into the leather sofa, crossed his legs, looked at Mo Qian Xing with a frown in front of his desk and joked: "I didn't expect that the arrogant young master Mo also had a day on the grassland above his head, ha ha."

Mo Qian Xing raised his head slightly and stared at Si Mu fiercely. Si Mu was staring at him, but he didn't shrink back: "am I wrong? Your Ranran almost made people turn away."

Mo Qian Xing got up and sighed, which could hardly be heard.

"What else do women like besides amusement parks?"

Si Mu couldn't believe what he heard and jumped up from the sofa.

"You won't empathize and fall in love with other little girls because song ran went to an amusement park with others. No, I won't agree!"

"Forget it..." Mo Qian felt powerless to Si Mu's brain circuit.

"Or do you want to make song ran happy?" Si Mu said excitedly.

After a few seconds of silence, Mo Qianxing whispered "um" in a very awkward way. After a pause, he added, "I don't want to face a depressed face."

"Oh? Well... I really can't think of any good countermeasures," Si Mu couldn't shake his head.

"In this case, you will not be qualified to use the Hubble telescope if you don't get paid for your useless work." Mo Qianxing said playfully, fiddling with the trigger of his middle finger,

"Ah! No, no, no!" Si Mu is idle on weekdays, but he is very interested in astronomy. Money is not enough to use the Hubble Space Telescope once. He didn't succeed in his application from small to large. Even Mo Qian's punishment took a lot of effort to get this opportunity.

"There's always a way. Let me think about it." Sima became particularly energetic when he mentioned the Hubble telescope.

"Take her to a luxury yacht and have a romantic candlelight dinner?"

"Vulgar!" Mo Qian took a sip of tea.

"Isn't the playground vulgar?" Si Mu pouted and said dissatisfied.

"Think again!"

"An unprecedented fireworks show?" Si Mu suggested again.

Mo Qian nodded, seemed to agree with the proposal, and suddenly opened his mouth: "is there anything else?"

Si Mu held his chin and bowed his head for a moment. He pretended to be deep and said, "this girl, you have to give her what she likes. Think about what she likes to do at ordinary times."

When Mo Qianxing heard this, he came to the room and paced back and forth, thinking seriously.

After wandering around for several times, Si Mu held his forehead and stopped him: "my mo manager, don't turn around. Your head is dizzy. Once you turn around, my head is like a sunflower. Follow you."

Mo Qianxing suddenly stretched out his index finger and put it on Si Mu's mouth. His eyes shone and murmured: "sunflower". Then he felt that his finger touched a big man's lips and immediately put his finger on Si Mu's clothes.

Si Mu didn't know why: "what's the matter with sunflowers? Is it difficult that song ran likes to eat melon seeds? You want to send her a sea of sunflowers?"

"Get out!" Mo Qian is worried about Si Mu's current IQ. He used to be smart and tight, but now he is probably infected by Ji Yun.

"You..." Si Mu was punished 180 degrees by Mo Qian and couldn't speak angrily.

"You cross the river, tear down the bridge and kill the donkey."

Mo Qian tilted his eyes and swept his eyes. Si Mu immediately shut up.

"Wait, come back!" Si Mu went to the door and was stopped by Mo Qian's punishment.

"What's the matter, conscience, do you want to keep me for lunch?" Si Mu said as he backed away from Mo Qian's punishment.

Mo Qianxing put his hands around his chest and said in an ordered tone: "tomorrow, take Ji Yun and appear at my door at 8:15 on time."