Chapter 120 What I Gave Your Mr. Song

Chapter 120 my gift to your Mr. Song

"Yes."

Su ran nodded. Suddenly, she heard Tian Mi scream. Just as she was about to frown and ask her why she was making such a fuss, Tian Mi reached out and grabbed her collar. She pulled it open and pressed her hand on the skin around her neck and collarbone, "God, what is this?!"

Su Ran lowered his head to look at his neck and collarbone, and the purple-red kiss mark was obvious. Her face turned red and she was about to pull up her clothes.

She had forgotten everything that Song Tingyu had left for her...

Tian Mi tugged at her collar, shaking her head and sighing, "Tsk tsk tsk, you're pregnant, and Song Tingyu won't let you go? How old are your children? Isn't it good to be so intense? What if something happens to the child in the future?"

"No." Su Ran finally slapped Tian Mi's hand away, "How can you be so exaggerating? We didn't do anything."

"Lie to me." Tian Mi looked incredulous, "Nothing. Where did you get the hickey? Don't tell me you were bitten by a mosquito. If a mosquito could bite like this, it would be amazing. I really want to see what kind of mosquito it is..."

"Tian Mi...!" Su Ran glared at her, "I really didn't do anything. I fell asleep. I only found these things in the morning. How do I know what he did in the middle of the night..."

"Tsk, tsk, tsk..." Tian mi lay on the sofa and glanced sideways at her, "Your Mr. Song is very capable and needs. What should we do now? I think he's holding it back a lot, right? He didn't ask you to do anything for him?"

"Yes..." Su Ran said with a burning face, "He wants me, that what..."

"What? What?" Tian Mi leaned closer and whispered in her ear, then said, "Isn't it?"

Su Ran put the pillow on her face and didn't say anything. It was too embarrassing to say that. She only felt her face burning, "Let's not talk about this topic."

Tian Mi did not let her go and took the pillow off her face, "Tell me. Maybe I can give you an idea, right?"

Su Ran looked at her suspiciously, "Why do I feel like you're a professional? When did you get a boyfriend?"

Tian Mi blushed and took a few sips of water, "Then I... Can't learn online? It's all there. Can't I watch it?"

Su Ran's mouth twitched, "The movies are really good now. They can teach a person who has never had sexual experience to be a master."

"Cough!" Tian mi coughed lightly, "Don't worry about how I learned it. Anyway, I think someone like Mr. Song in your family should still have strong needs. You can't hold him back forever. If you hold him back, you'll regret it."

The flush on Su Ran's face did not subside, "What can we do then?"

"That's his problem..."

She covered her face with her hands, "That's how other men come..."

"You should be glad. If you're pregnant with Vichy, he's not by your side. Otherwise, hehe..."

Tian Mi seemed to be deliberating, not knowing what she was thinking, and suddenly her eyes lit up, "I know."

"What do you know?" Su Ran was not only confused but also curious.

"Anyway, I just thought about what you should do about this. I'll help you. Don't worry." As she spoke, she patted Su Ran on the shoulder, "You can't let him choke or run to Bai Zhirui, can you?"

"Mysterious." Su Ran didn't know what she was up to either, "You're still keeping me in suspense."

Tian mi kicked her calf and smiled obsequiously, "Anyway, I'll help you with this. It's rare for you to come here. I'm eating instant noodles tonight and I'm not full. Why don't you make me an egg fried rice? Hee hee hee..."

Su ran touched her forehead with her hand and pushed her away, "It's not like I told you to sign up for a cooking class. You can eat instant noodles and order takeout all the time."

Tian Mi doesn't even know what to do next.

I don't know if I'm lazy or if I'm really that bad at cooking!

The next day.

Su Ran was playing airplane chess with Song Weixi on the carpet in his room when he heard the servant downstairs calling her, "Madam, your delivery."

Su Ran rarely bought things online, so she was a little confused. She put down the chess piece in her hand and put on a cotton mop, "Vichy, mom, go down and take a look. Wait for me."

She went downstairs and received a large box from the servant, but although it was large, it did not weigh much. She shook the box with her hand a few times and still pressed it to her ear to hear nothing.

"What is it?"

She glanced at the delivery slip, which was addressed to her and sent to a company on taobao. The area was torn down, so she couldn't see which company it was.

She took the box upstairs and put it in her room. The phone rang. It was Tian Mi's, "Ran Ran, did you get the delivery?"

"Yes, you bought the delivery? What did you buy? Why did it come to my house? Wrong address?"

"It's not wrong, and you don't care what I buy. I gave it to your Mr. Song anyway." Tian Mi's voice was silent, and Su Ran became even more curious.

"What is it? Why did you give him something?"

"Tsk tsk, listen to your tone? Jealous? Can't I just give him something?"

"No." Su Ran retorted.

Tian Mi smiled, "Whatever it is, I gave it to your husband, not to you. Don't take it apart secretly."

"Oh."

Su Ran agreed obediently, but the more Tian Mi said that, the more curious she became. She couldn't wait to know what was inside, so she found scissors and wanted to open the package on the box...

At this moment, a small head poked into her room, "Mom, what are you doing? I'm waiting for you to play chess."

"I'll be right there." Su Ran didn't want Song Weixi to wait for her, so he put the scissors aside and the box on the carpet. He dragged Song Weixi out in cotton and dragged him back to play chess.

At around 11 pm, Song Tingyu finally returned to the The song family. He first went to Song Weixi's room to take a look, then went back to his room.

Su Ran was already asleep, and there was an orange light in the room, which should have been left for him.

Song Tingyu walked in with light footsteps and threw a suitcase on the ground. Because the light in the room was very dim and his attention was on Su Ran, who was asleep on the bed, he did not notice anything under his feet.