Chapter 823 I’ll let you be angry no matter how angry you are

Mo Nanjue reached out and touched her face, "Yes."

"..."

It just makes people angry to death.

Tong Ran turned away. After venting her anger like this, her inner unhappiness felt much better. Her big black eyes looked around not far away, but she didn't look at him anyway.

The man shamelessly moved his handsome face towards her.

She turned her head away, "What are you doing?"

"Angry?"

"No," she imitated his tone, "Am I such a stingy person?"

"yes."

"The same to you."

"You are what I am."

He is not only the king of jealousy, but also a master in the rogue world. Tong Ran is unmoved, "I am a woman, are you?"

"Are you a woman?"

"Am I not?"

"Yes," Mo Nanjue suddenly softened his tone. He stretched out his hand to hold her face so that she faced him, "That's what you say."

"Don't get too close to me," she grabbed his wrist, "I'm still angry."

The man had bright eyes and a wanton smile, "Okay, you are angry." He straightened up and pressed her into his arms, "As long as you are by my side, I will let you be angry no matter how angry you are."

"..."

One word extinguished her anger.

Tong Ran felt itchy at what he said, and her anger completely disappeared. She was not convinced, so she opened her mouth and bit his chest through his shirt, "I will definitely be mad at you."

"It's okay, I'll give you a break," the man's tongue touched the corner of his mouth, her fragrance still lingering, "I can't die."

The night is getting darker, and there are fewer and fewer people on the street. There is no so-called nightlife in such an ordinary street. People go to bed early and get up early, and live every day in a down-to-earth manner.

Such ordinary things may seem simple and boring, but this is happiness that many people cannot achieve in their lifetime.

"Mo Nanjue," Tong Ran suddenly said after a moment of silence, "I just feel scared."

The man pursed his thin lips, and she continued, "I'm inexplicably scared, and I don't know why."

"Don't be afraid," Mo Nanjue tightened his arms. In fact, he knew that Tong Ran was unlikely to be in a good mood these days. He narrowed his eyes. The man knew where her heart was. He took a rare step back, "

If, you want to see..."

"No," Tong Ran interrupted him, his eyes wide and sparkling, "I don't want to go there, someone will take care of him, and that person won't be me. There's no need for me to go."

Mo Nanjue gently rested his chin on the top of her head. This topic was a taboo between them. He knew that even if it had nothing to do with love, she would not be able to get over it so quickly, and she also knew that he would not be able to completely put it aside.

.

Just like what happened with Han Qingqing.

So, it's best to let them disappear over time.

Neither of them spoke again, and they stood hugging each other for a while. The street lights on the corner shone down, and the two shadows they cast were very warm. Mo Nanjue patted her waist with his big hand and said, "Let's go home."

Tong Ran nodded and felt much more comfortable. She followed the man and said, "Okay."

It was past eight o'clock when we got home, and the fried dumplings we bought were already cold. Mo Nanjue went into the bathroom to take a shower. Tong Ran was so hungry that he warmed it up in the microwave and started eating.

Nan Nan rushed over dragging her chubby body, and Tong Ran also gave it a fried bun to eat. This little guy has grown to the point where it will eat whatever it wants. Tong Ran really doubts that if it gets dizzy from hunger, what kind of food will be given to it?

Most likely they will eat rat poison.

She couldn't help but frown, why was she so stupid to keep a cat?
Chapter completed!