Song ran in the study is not as calm as Mo Qian's punishment. Since he pushed out Mo Qian's punishment, he began to bite his nails nervously.

Poor fingernails were destroyed by song ran again tonight. He couldn't sit still. He had to get up and pace back and forth in the study within a few minutes.

The time of suffering always passed slowly, and song Ran's heart was at sixes and sevens.

Song ran had to resist the idea that she wanted to put her head on the dining table downstairs. What she had to do now was to wait and see the change.

I had to comfort myself that I was worried about the Si Mu who was kept in the dark, not about the Mo Qian punishment with a beautiful man.

Thinking of this, I can't help floating Zheng Yuwei's poor face. With Lin Yurou's eyes, since Zheng Yuwei was selected, there must be her reason.

From the face alone, she is a clean little girl and feels very comfortable to get along with.

Think about it carefully. If the inference is correct, it's very like yourself, so that's why Si Mu took her back to the Mohist school. He felt very kind as soon as he came up.

Song ran feels that her inference is illogical.

Mo Qianxing is moody. Even if he liked himself, it was five years ago. Now Mo Qianxing won't like her anymore.

But if she thinks so, song ran feels bored. Why doesn't Mo Qianxing like her coming close again and again?

Thinking of her father, song ran had to give up her idea.

I haven't contacted qiliansong through the hidden cell phone for a long time, and I don't know whether qiliansong continues to help me find evidence that can prove his father's innocence.

Mo Qianxing didn't put his weight on Zheng Yuwei, but Zheng Yuwei still sweated.

Now Zheng Yuwei's heart is very nervous.

At the moment, song Ran is not at home, and Si Mu has something to deal with. Beside him is mo Qian, who is already slightly drunk.

It's just that time, place and people are harmonious.

The stairs were finished soon. Zheng Yuwei had made her own decision in her heart. Now everything would be logical.

With a "Ding", song Ran's thoughts were pulled back to reality by the sound of pushing the door. He quickly responded, lowered his voice and bounced up from the chair in the study.

Lie down on the door of the study, always poke your ears and listen to the movement outside.

This sound is the sound of pushing the door. It may be that Mo Qianxing brought Zheng Yuwei upstairs. Song Ran is a little angry at the thought of this.

Can't Mo Qian punish this beautiful man downstairs? Why did you take Zheng Yuwei upstairs? Is it a fake?

My mind couldn't help imagining all kinds of possibilities. I didn't notice that my little hand had already become a fist. It was obvious that I was jealous.

Pushing open the bedroom door, Zheng Yuwei looked up and saw the minimalist black-and-white and gray tone.

The facilities in the room are very much like the style that Mo Qianxing should have.

Mo Qian Xing squints at Zheng Yuwei.

Zheng Yuwei's heart beats faster and faster. She knows that now is the best opportunity.

This time, she will achieve everything she wants, and Mo Qian's punishment is more gold and Yan. She won't lose anything.

"Mr. Mo, you've drunk too much. Come on, I'll help you sit down."

Zheng Yuwei holds Mo Qianxing to the bed. In fact, Mo Qianxing is surprised. He doesn't know that Zheng Yuwei will use this open method so directly.

However, during the five years of song Ran's absence, Mo Qianxing was abstinent like a monk. Many partners and various opponents sent women to his bed. He threw those women out without blinking.

Although he has drunk a little now, he can't get drunk at all, and he won't choose to eat because the woman in front of him is like song ran. All this is just a play.

"Miss Zheng, what are you doing? Si Mu has something to deal with first and will come back to pick you up." with these words, he just shook off his hand.

Zheng Yuwei didn't feel abnormal when she saw the reaction of Mo Qian's punishment.

She smiled close to Mo Qianxing and said in an extremely gentle voice, "Mr. Mo, don't you understand my mind?"

ChuChu's poor appearance is like a joke in Mo Qianxing's eyes, but the current play still needs to continue.

He frivolously lifted Zheng Yuwei's chin and said, "Oh, what is Si mu?"

Zheng Yuwei saw that Mo Qianxing was interested in her and leaned against him with her body.

"I know I can't see you by myself. Si Mu is just an opportunity for us to meet. Don't worry, I didn't do anything with him. If I can, you can come and check it now."

Mo Qianxing looked at the scheming woman in front of him.

The body is really disgusted to the extreme now, but both its appearance, speech and action are like a replica of song ran, which makes Mo Qianxing speak.

"You look like a person."

Zheng Yuwei thought she had succeeded more than half.

He put his hand on Mo Qianxing's shoulder and said, "does Mo always mean song ran? What's good about her? She always quarrels with you and makes you angry."

Before he finished, Mo Qianxing had no appearance of being drunk and pushed Zheng Yuwei out of bed.

Originally, I wanted to deal with her for a while, but Zheng Yuwei's nonsense must have no information to know.

She was annoyed. Zheng Yuwei happened to say that song ran was not good. In Mo Qian's punishment, she touched his inverse scale.

Zheng Yuwei's face changed greatly, and her brain was blank. For a moment, she didn't know what to say to let Mo Qian punish her.

"Go to the living room and wait." leaving this sentence, Mo Qianxing turned and left the bedroom.

Zheng Yuwei collapsed on the ground. One second she was still happy about her future. The next second she was pushed to the door of hell by Mo Qian's punishment.

She closed her eyes, shed silent tears, got up and slowly walked downstairs with her heavy steps.

Wrong step by step, she is now like death. Zheng Yuwei herself is really planted.

Mo Qian went out of the bedroom and went straight to the study.

Song ran heard the sound of opening the door again. Before she could evacuate from behind the door, Mo Qianxing pushed the door in directly.

"Hiss, Mo Qian! I'm still behind the door!"

Song Ran's angry voice sounded behind the door.

Mo Qianxing quickly pulled her out from behind the door and pulled her arm worried.

His heart was obviously worried, but the words came out of his mouth and became: "are you sick, song ran, stand behind the door!"

Song ran was hit by the door. Mo Qian didn't care about her. Just open his mouth and accuse her.

Song ran, who is not angry, doesn't care where Zheng Yuwei is now. She says loudly, "Mo Qian punishment! I think you are ill!"

Mo Qianxing looks at Song ran, who is angry and grinning. Suddenly, he doesn't worry about song ran. It's obvious that he has full combat effectiveness.

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