Hey, I'm Leaving Again

Mrs. Wang is drying the quilt not far away. She doesn't want her current painting to be seen by others and turn over the drawing paper.

Wang Ma felt that song ran was looking at her, so she also looked at her.

Song ran smiled, put down her brush, went to the swing and picked up her mobile phone.

Thinking that the weather is so good is really a good opportunity to take pictures.

I opened the original camera of my mobile phone and took a selfie. Looking at my appearance in the photo, I was really in good condition. I logged in to the microblog that had not been updated for a long time and sent a long lost dynamic.

The picture is a fresh selfie just now. The word is: the world is full of fragrance in April.

In an instant, song Ran's microblog was full of people.

"Ah! Ah! Is it song ran himself! You're finally alive!"

"Ranran finally waited for you! We all miss you so much!"

"Sister, you are so beautiful! Are you an immortal? My God."

"Everyone misses you so much. When will you come back?"

Song ran sees more and more praise and private messages. Her heart seems to be filled with something. It turns out that so many people in the world still remember her.

The other side.

Just after the meeting, Mo Qianxing heard two small staff in front of him chatting in the elevator.

Clerk a: "sister, you see the microblog hot search!"

Clerk B said, "I didn't see it. What's the matter? What's wrong with the entertainment industry?"

Employee a couldn't help but say excitedly, "Song ran! Song Ran has updated her microblog!"

After listening, employee B quickly took out his mobile phone in his pocket and logged in to the microblog. As expected, he has been on the hot search 'song ran FA Bo'.

The elevator drops to the tenth floor. Mo Qianxing goes out from behind them. The scene is still for a time.

After the elevator was closed again, employee a said, "just now, was it president Mo Qian Xing Mo?"

Clerk B said, "it's a living Mo Qian. Where's the total punishment Mo? It's true!"

Mo Qianxing had heard their conversation in the elevator. Due to face, he didn't take out his mobile phone to microblog.

Now in the separate conference room, Mo Qianxing slowly took out his mobile phone to log in to the microblog. His microblog is a diver who has nothing, but even if there is nothing, he also saw song ran who ranked first on the hot search.

After clicking in, she saw song ran Jiuwei's smile and selfie. Mo Qianxing silently clicked her microblog attention, then clicked a praise and commented, "it's better to have you."

Because he was a diving vest, Mo Qianxing's comments were soon drowned.

Song Ran is a big V but has no airs. She replied to many people who commented on her, but Mo Qianxing stared at her mobile phone and refreshed it several times, but she didn't get a reply from Song ran.

The mood plummeted from good to bad, which led to the incident that Mo Qianxing lost his temper again in the company this evening and asked the whole company to work overtime.

After Mo Qianxing returned home at more than 12 p.m., song ran had fallen asleep. He watched song ran sleep so safely. He was angry for a day because he didn't get her microblog reply. He felt very unbalanced.

He picked up his mobile phone and took a picture of song Ran's hazy sleeping face in the dark. He felt that song ran was really beautiful. Now she looked like she was sleeping, but she couldn't be seen by others, so he added some blur to the picture.

After dealing with all this, he posted his first microblog on the microblog.

The accompanying picture is song Ran's sleeping appearance. The accompanying text is: years are you, and Jinghao is also you.

Mo Qian Xing didn't feel this sentence at all. This is his true feelings.

I looked at my microblog and was very satisfied. I was tired after a busy day, so I lay down carefully next to song ran.

In her sleep, song ran feels that there is another person next to her, so she subconsciously leans to the other side. Mo Qianxing is not satisfied with her distance, so she takes song ran to her chest.

Song ran feels the heat of Mo Qian Xing's body. His body instinctively moves in his arms, holding Mo Qian Xing's strong waist with his small hand.

It was all caused by Mo Qian himself. He had to pull song ran close to him, and then he was provoked by a sleeping woman.

Mo Qianxing felt that he had not touched song ran for a week. In fact, it was only three days.

Even so, Mo Qianxing felt that he had not made up with song ran, so he had to wrong himself.

He stretched out his hand to tuck song ran in and ready to sleep around her. Song Ran's legs tilted up his waist again.

Mo Qian's punishment was really defeated by song ran. At the moment, he felt like being scratched by a kitten's paw.

The scholar couldn't bear it. Mo Qianxing looked at Song ran who was still sleeping and felt more and more unwilling. He thought it wasn't too much to kiss song ran and sleep obediently, so he covered song Ran's mouth without hesitation.

Song ran feels that someone is kissing herself, but her eyes don't want to open. She can think with her toes that the person kissing her now is mo Qianxing.

As soon as she came up, she didn't want to open her mouth. Mo Qian was not in a hurry. She carefully kissed song Ran's forehead, tip of nose and ears like a treasure.

Song Ran's arm naturally climbed up Mo Qianxing's neck and gave an unhappy hum.

In the moonlight, Mo Qian smiled faintly. His big hand covered song Ran's slender waist.

Originally, she only asked for a small reward for herself, but now her body's response is more real than song ran herself.

Mo Qianxing knew that song ran wanted to be herself, so he simply took off too many constraints.

A few minutes later, song ran woke up completely. She thought it was a dream, but the result was true. Mo Qianxing was pressing on her. As soon as she wanted to open her mouth and speak, she made a shy voice.

When Mo Qianxing sees song ran open his eyes, he lies down in Song Ran's ear. His low voice directly reaches song Ran's ear: "Ranran, you're awake."

Gentle Mo Qian punishment is rare. She didn't choose to close her eyes. She just wanted to have a good look at Mo Qianxing's face, but also wanted to see through his heart.

Song ran suffers from the impact of Mo Qianxing and can't help making a sound. Mo Qianxing lowers his head and kisses her eyes, making her close her eyes.

"Song ran, it's true that you can't leave me. You can't escape. You need me."

Song ran wants to resist, but her body and heart are telling herself that she really needs moqian punishment.

A spring night.