Chapter 1290 I will die behind you

Zanghai City.

Mo Nanjue and Tong Ran didn't stay long, they only played in Zanghai City for less than two days. Before leaving, the old woman gave the piece to her.

Tong Ran held the jade pendant in his hand. It was obviously cold to the touch, but it was as hot as fire.

Tong Ran hesitated for a long time, and finally handed the death notice to Uncle Wang, hoping that he would find an appropriate time to talk to the old woman.

She still couldn't face this sad moment.

When he got back to the car, Mo Nanjue closed the door and saw Tong Ran sitting there with his head hanging, his shoulders shaking slightly, "What are you doing?"

Tong Ran turned his face away, not wanting him to see it, "It's nothing."

Such a strong nasal sound, but you still say it's nothing.

Mo Nanjue reached out and pulled her shoulders over. Seeing that her eyes were red from sobbing, he frowned and wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, "Why are you crying for nothing."

"You hurt me!"

"Don't move!" Mo Nanjue's eyes turned cold and he held her shoulder tightly, "If you dare to cry for nothing in the future..."

"Are you just going to break my legs?" Tong Ran took over his words and raised her head, "Mo Nanjue, how many days have you been gentle to me?"

The man took out a tissue and wiped her face, "Aren't a few days enough?"

"I don't want to lose the tenderness of a few days! The contrast before and after is so obvious!"

"Well, I'll be cruel to you from now on."

"you--"

Tong Ran pushed him away hard and turned his body away, "If I die in the future, you will definitely regret not being gentle...ah!"

Snapped!

Mo Nanjue lifted her body up and slapped her hard on the buttocks. Tong Ran shrank to the side in pain, "What are you doing!"

"Why don't you try talking nonsense again?"

"..."

Tong Ran stretched out his hand to cover his mouth, but cried even harder, and suddenly shouted, "I can't live this life!"

What? Mo Nanjue laughed dumbly. He put one hand on the seat and tapped it repeatedly, "Do you want to divorce me in the next sentence?"

Tong Ran glared at him, "We're not even married yet!"

"Then we can't leave."

"Shouldn't you take the opportunity to propose at this time?" Tong Ran suddenly turned his head and met the man's dark eyes, "Don't you want to marry me?"

"I didn't say I didn't want to."

"Then you didn't say you thought about it."

"Okay, then you marry me."

"So perfunctory..." Tong Ran frowned, staring at him with obvious scrutiny for a long time, "Are you afraid that if you marry me, you won't be able to have sex with your first girlfriend in America when you go back?"

"..."

Mo Nanjue turned around and put his hands on the steering wheel, "Tong Ran, you are getting more and more crooked. Can a woman say this word casually?"

"Isn't this what you always say?"

"That's because I can fuck you," Mo Nanjue glanced at her coldly, "Can you fuck me?"

"If you can fuck me, you can also fuck your first girlfriend."

"..."

Mo Nanjue was too lazy to talk to her. He started the car and stepped on the accelerator. Suddenly a small head leaned over his shoulder. He paused and wrapped his arms around her naturally.

Tong Ran nestled on his chest, her eyes narrowed slightly, "Mo Nanjue, do you think we will all die?"

"Of course I will," the man said with a smile, "Don't worry, I will die behind you."

"No," Tong Ran reached out and hugged his waist, "If I die, how can I be sure that you will not go behind my back to find a beautiful young girl?"
Chapter completed!