Chapter 157

Mo Ran originally thought that he would be the first to get married among the people he knew, but who knew that he actually received a call from Jane in the middle of the night in the third watch, and he still wanted to invite Mo Ran and Sheng Ji to attend their wedding. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Su Moran, who was sitting on the bed, curled her lips, and her voice was full of jealousy: "You guys are so fast? ā€

"We've known each other for so long, why are we red-eyed?" Jane smiled, and even if she wasn't around Mozen, she could guess what her expression was.

Mo Ran sighed, put the computer aside and lay on the bed: "Of course my eyes are red, I can Sheng Ji still live in two places now." ā€

As he spoke, he glanced at the empty bed beside him, feeling very lonely.

"Isn't this just a chance for you, but it's already midnight over there, why haven't you slept yet?" Originally, Jane planned to find a better time, but most of the time was occupied by the affairs of the royal family, and if she wanted to inform Mozen in person, she had to call at night.

Speaking of this, Mo Ran quickly sat up again, glanced at his computer nervously, and made sure that he had just saved it before lying down: "What about the graduation thesis, it's almost annoying me." ā€

Hearing Mo Ran's words, Jane was silent for a moment: "You studied economics, right?" ā€

"yes, what's the matter?"

The corners of Jane's mouth hooked, and a smile flashed on her face: "It's okay, I know Mark, just wait for you to come over and ask him to change it for you." ā€

"Mark?" Mo Ran's eyes rolled, and he didn't know what he thought, and suddenly he screamed: "It can't be the Mark who won the Nobel Prize in Economics this year, right?" ā€

"That's right, college classmate, he will definitely help when I go to him, and he will also come to this wedding, you can also communicate directly." It's very arbitrary.

Mo Ran didn't want to talk anymore, what kind of good luck did he go, but after thinking about it, Mo Ran decided to support himself: "I'd better write it myself, I will definitely go to your wedding, but Sheng Ji doesn't know if he has time?" ā€

And a person of Sheng Ji's status can't go abroad casually.

"Don't worry about this, Carl will take care of it, I have some other things, so I'll hang up first." is approaching the wedding, even if it is a normal family matter, not to mention the royal family.

Mo Ran nodded, expressing understanding: "Go ahead, I'm just going to work on my paper." ā€

"Be careful, don't die suddenly." Jane smiled happily.

Hearing the laughter, Mo Ran here hung up the phone directly, looking at the computer and having no love: "There is no love at all, but it's really difficult." ā€

When Sheng Ji came back, he was startled when he saw Mo Ran: "What's wrong with you?" ā€

"Nothing." Mo Ran glanced at Sheng Ji lightly, turned around and sat on the chair, eating breakfast mechanically. His hair was draped on his head, and his eyes were also darkened, and he looked untidy.

Seeing that Mo Ran's spirit was not very good, Sheng Ji turned to look at Old Man Sheng: "What's wrong with Mo Ran?" ā€

Old Man Sheng took a sip of water from the water cup, and his voice was full of distress: "I heard that the girl is preparing her graduation thesis." ā€

"So pathetic." After Sheng Ji finished speaking, he reached out and pinched Mozhi's face, his face full of distress.

"Hmm." Mo Ran curled his lips and nodded, and threw himself directly into Sheng Ji's arms: "I feel like my soul is going to leave me." ā€

"Then let's wait until you're rested before leaving."

"Forget it, the tickets are booked." Mo Ran sighed, sat up straight again, and looked at Mama Li: "Mama Li, I have something I want to ask you for help with?" ā€

"What's the matter?" Looking at the appearance of foam dyeing, Li's mother is also full of distress, and she has been serving delicious food and drink every day recently.

"Help me get my luggage straight." Mo Ran had a pair of dark circles under her eyes, and wanted to be coquettish to Mama Li.

Without waiting for Li's mother to answer, Sheng Ji stood up: "I'll get it." ā€

"I don't want it." Mo Ran grabbed Sheng Ji's arm and refused.

Sheng Ji lowered his head and raised his eyebrows: "Why?" ā€

Mo Ran her cheeks red, and pouted: "Oh, don't, let Mama Li go, huh Shengji?" ā€

"Okay, you hurry up and eat, and leave when you're done." This coquettish skill has grown a lot, and Sheng Ji also understands some girls' underwear.

Mo Ran nodded hurriedly: "En." ā€

When leaving, Mo Ran walked out in a chaotic manner with the computer in his arms, and then turned around and walked back: "Grandpa." ā€

"Huh?" Seeing that Mo Ran suddenly came back, Old Man Sheng was still a little surprised, didn't he say goodbye just now.

I saw Mo Ran squinting at the pair of fish bubbles that stayed up all night, and opened his mouth with a threatening face: "You must pay attention to your body, pay attention to rest, pay attention to diet, and pay attention to examination." ā€

"I didn't"

Before Old Man Sheng finished speaking, he was glared at by Su Mo viciously, and turned to look at Mama Li: "This task will be handed over to you, you must supervise Grandpa well." ā€

"Don't worry, Miss Mozen, I'll do my job well." Mama Li ignored Old Man Sheng's desire to argue, and agreed.

Mo Ran nodded with satisfaction, and then looked at Old Man Sheng again: "Grandpa, you'd better cooperate well, otherwise I'll go to school to live when I come back." ā€

As soon as these words came out, Old Man Sheng immediately coaxed: "I know." ā€

Seeing Old Man Sheng's appearance, Mo Ran nodded very satisfied and walked to Sheng Ji's side: "Let's go." ā€

Looking down at his indifferent appearance, the corners of Sheng Ji's mouth hooked: "It's really getting more and more virtuous." ā€

"That's a must, but grandpa's body really needs to pay attention to it, the last time the doctor came to check, he said that many of grandpa's indicators are not very good." Mo Ran said that his mood was a little low.

Sheng Ji reached out and rubbed Mo Ran's head, and pulled her into his arms: "Don't worry, it's going to be fine, the old man's body is tough." ā€

Although he said so, Sheng Ji also had a faint worry in his eyes.

"Still writing?" Ever since I got on the plane and could use the computer, I started writing papers again, and it took me two or three hours.

"There's no way around it, I can't finish it when I get there, and I still have a lot of unfinished papers, and I need to defend them when I come back, otherwise I won't be able to get my graduation certificate." As he spoke, he took the time to look up at Sheng Ji.

Sheng Ji stretched out his hand to save the paper of Mo Ran, and then turned off the computer: "No matter if you are in a hurry, you need to sleep for a while now, I heard from Mother Li, you basically sleep late every night." ā€

Looking at Sheng Ji's determined expression, Mo Ran puffed out his mouth: "I can't sleep." ā€

"If you can't sleep, you have to sleep, and when you get there, there is a time difference, and you can't sleep well." After finishing speaking, Sheng Ji lifted the armrest between the two people, dyed the foam in his arms, and asked the stewardess for a blanket.

Lying in Sheng Ji's arms, Mo Ran smiled softly, but still closed his eyes. (To be continued.) )