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1695. Chapter 1694 The life of a trick-or-treating champion

Chapter 1694 The life of the champion

“…”

Her eyes were watery, and Monajong paused.

"Roar!" Tong Ran's eyes were filled with anger, and she stared at him tightly, "If you don't yell at me today, you will kneel beside the bathtub to watch me take a shower at night!"

“…”

Try him to die?!

Mo Nanjue reached out to hug her waist, and he softened his voice, "Be good, I'll tease him..."

"Do I dare not be good?" Tong Ran used his legs to push away his hand, "If I am not good, you, the master, took my pants and pressed them on the bed and beat me. Can I bear it? I will coax you in the bed tonight!"

Mo Nanjue went to hug her again. To put it bluntly, he was not very good at coaxing women. A Tong Ran was enough for him to have a headache. The man lowered his head and wanted to kiss her lips, "Be good, I'm not angry anymore, I'll carry you in?"

"Are you sure I'm not holding you?" Tong Ran reached out and grabbed his tie, "Let's go, Mr. Jue, you dress and wash your clothes. I'm not doing well. I'll start practicing today."

“…”

She said that, turning around and walking into the villa. Mo Nanjue reached out to hug her waist, trying to launch a tender offensive, "No..."

Someone was really angry, "Come in with me!"

“…”

He stood still, and she couldn't pull him, Tong Ran turned around and stared at him, "Mo Nanjue, can you come in?"

“…”

"hurry up!"

Mo Nanjue narrowed his eyes and said, "Damn, he shouldn't have picked up Mo Beiyan, so he should have been slapped to death at the door of the women's bathroom!"

Burn the bridge across the river!

Tong Ran pulled him all the way to the bathroom. She squeezed the toothpaste and pointed at the toilet lid, "Sit down!"

The man glanced at him, "Don't mess around, listen to me, I'll just talk casually today..."

"Mo Nanjue, do you sit or not?"

The man was in a dilemma, but he still sat down in the end.

Tong Ran poured a glass of water, walked over and pinched his chin, "Open your mouth!"

Mo Nanjue's eyelids jumped off, but he didn't hold her hand, "Are you hungry? I'll carry you..."

Tong Ran directly stuffed the toothbrush into his mouth and began to brush his teeth, "I will serve you in the future, and you must learn to get used to it."

“…”

Mo Nanjue narrowed his eyes lightly, and he couldn't say anything nonsense. Tong Ran brushed his teeth and almost dislocated his chin. She pulled him to the restaurant again, "I'll feed you."

Mo Nanjue was pressed hard by her on the chair. The white foam on Jun's face was still there, and he didn't wipe it clean. He reached out to pull her, and quickly thought in his mind, "No, you..."

"You called me wrongly, you should give me a nickname. Didn't you pull your claws and then tame me?"

“…”

Slap in the face.

Tong Ran turned around and served the bowl of soup. She came to the table and scooped up a spoonful and handed it over, "Open your mouth!"

Mo Nanjue estimated that he would choke to death after drinking this bowl. He reached out and forced her to pull her into his arms. Before Tong Ran could speak, he pressed her on the dining table, leaned over and kissed her. He held her waist and handed her in with force, "Be good."

But the tender offensive completely failed, Tong Ran frowned and closed her teeth!

"hiss……"

Mo Nanjue frowned, and Tong Ran stretched out his hand to push him away, "Don't think of touching me within three months! You can't kiss the face!"

She was always strong, and the man rolled down from the dining table-

Bang!

At this time, Mo Beiyan happened to walk in with Chen Chen outside, "Dad, is it swollen? Is the earthquake?"

"No, your dad is filming."

"Ah? What is the name of the play?"

"The life of the champion in a desperate situation."
Chapter completed!
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