Chapter 225 How dare you lock the door?!

Then, he cleaned up all the traces of his bathing in the bathroom and his pillow on the bed.

Chen An was watching from the sidelines. She was slow to do it because her hand was injured, so he stepped forward to help.

I have to admit that sometimes she is really smart and careful and considers others.

This may be one of the reasons why Jue Hui fell in love with her.

After finishing cleaning up, Tong Ran checked it again and made sure there was nothing wrong, then returned the key that Chen An gave him last night, "I'll go back to where I came from last night. If he wakes up, just say I'm looking for him."

Just bandage my wound and don't say anything else."

"You," Chen An looked at her, "don't you regret it? If you tell Jue, your life will be much better than now."

"I know that he might be nicer to me, maybe enhance feelings, or improve the relationship..." Tong Ran took the dirty clothes in her hands and turned to look at the bed. She narrowed her eyes slightly, "

But between me and him... we don’t need this."

Their relationship is just a transaction...since it will end sooner or later, why bother with it?

"Well," Chen An nodded, of course he understood what she meant, "You have the right to make a decision on this matter, as long as you think it through clearly."

"Thank you."

"Need not."

Chen An took the key, and Tong Ran said no more. He glanced at the room, then turned and walked downstairs.

Chen An stood by the window, watching her slender back fading away. He walked back from behind the tree and looked at the man sleeping on the big bed. He suddenly felt that if she stayed

Being by Jue's side is not a bad thing.

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After Tong Ran returned to the room, he took off his suit and hung it in the closet, changed into his pajamas, then lay down on the bed and started to sleep.

She was actually very tired, and her arms were sore and sore. She had just been holding on while talking to Chen An.

As soon as his head hit the pillow, Tong Ran fell asleep before he could even breathe a sigh of relief.

In her sleep, she dreamed of a lot, dreamed of her parents, dreamed of Qingqing in the past, dreamed of Brother Luo, dreamed of walking in front of the piano and playing, performing on stage...

What once existed is no longer possible.

I slept until dark.

Tong Ran was woken up by a fierce knock on the door.

"Bang bang bang——"

"Tong Ran, you actually dare to lock yourself?!"

"Tong Ran, come here quickly and open the door!"

"You stupid woman, shouldn't you have died in the room?!"

After knocking on the door for a long time, no one answered. The handsome man outside the door had a gloomy face. What on earth is this woman doing?!

If you tell her not to come out all night, why don't she just lock her up?!

After a pause, Mo Nanjue frowned and roared at the man in black standing behind him, "What are you doing standing there?! Can't you see no one is opening the door?!"

"Back to the young master, this subordinate...the subordinate saw it." The man in black was startled. Why did the young master suddenly get angry at him?

Hearing this, the man yelled even more violently, "If you saw this, why don't you quickly find someone to pry the door open? Your eyes are on the top of your head, right?!"

"Yes, young master, I will be there soon..."

"Go away and scream! If you keep talking nonsense, I will make you unable to speak for the rest of your life!"

The man in black hurriedly closed his mouth and rushed down at lightning speed.

Mo Nanjue was leaning against the door. As soon as he woke up, Chen An told him that Tong Ran came to him to bandage the wound and sewed seventeen stitches. The condition of his left hand seemed to be serious.

He didn't even care about eating, put on his clothes and hurried over.

This damn woman, can’t she let him relax?!

Bandage the wound? Stitches?

It’s still seventeen stitches?!

How serious is it that she needs so many stitches?! She was doing Tai Chi in her dream?!

If it weren't for the fact that the door couldn't be kicked open, he would have rushed in and dragged her out and beat her up!

The more Mo Nanjue thought about it, the more he felt a tightness in his chest. Could something really happen to this woman inside?

Thinking that the man couldn't wait to call someone to pry the door open, he raised his slender legs and kicked the gold-encrusted doorknob hard!

boom--

There was another loud sound.

The entire building seemed to be shaken by the violent sound.

Tong Ran turned over in her sleep and frowned. Why was the noise so noisy? She lifted the quilt over her head and said, "I want to sleep!"

"Tong Ran!" The man outside kicked the door hard, "Come out! If you don't come out, I will blow up this place!"

"..." Tong Ran sat up suddenly, is he crazy?!

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[The text is 1,000 words long, the following is a small theater——]

[Scene: On a wicker chair in the garden]

[Tong Ran: (Runs over and blinks) Um...Mo Nanjue, I think Nan Nan has too much hair on her body. Can you find a trimmer to teach me how to trim it? 】

[Mo Nanjue: Don’t call me Nan Nan.]

[Tong Ran: It’s really not good to have too much hair. It’s shedding all day long. Housekeeper Zhou and the others have a really hard time cleaning it! 】

[Mo Nanjue: Don’t call me Nan Nan.]

[Tong Ran: Actually, I am mainly worried that if Nan Nan gets naughty and rubs against you, ruining your good mood, it will be bad. 】

[Mo Nanjue: Don’t call me Nan Nan.]

[Tong Ran: It’s not comfortable to hold. Really, you’ll know when you give it a hug. It’s too hairy! 】

[Mo Nanjue: (lightly raising his eyelids and speaking in a light voice) There’s a lot of nonsense, isn’t it just that you have a little too much hair? You also have a lot of hair there, and I feel the same pleasure every time I fuck you. 】

[Tong Ran: (his face instantly turned red like a volcano, he threw away his hands and walked away)... just pretend I didn’t say anything. 】
Chapter completed!