Mo Nanjue didn't want to say much, so he held Tong Ran and turned back, "It's better than pointing a gun at you."

Depend on.

Mo Beiyan looked at his back, "Brother with strong colors."

Mo Nanjue's lips curled up with a cold sarcasm. He stopped and did not look back. His voice was extremely cold, "You have the nerve to say this to me?"

Mo Beiyan frowned and didn't even speak again.

The confidant who knew the truth at the side lowered his head when he heard this, hey...

Mo Nanjue's back was straight and he bent down with Tong Ran in his arms and walked out of the side door where he had removed the bricks. Outside, a brand new helicopter was parked on the lawn not far away.

Tong Ran hid in his arms with peace of mind, "Where are we going?"

"Where do you want to go?"

"I'll do it with you."

"I want to go..." Mo Nanjue lowered his head, putting his thin lips on her lips, "In your body."

"You..." Tong Ran's little face turned red in an instant, and she reached out to push his face away, "No!"

The man's face turned cold. "Didn't he say that he will follow me?"

"This won't work."

Mo Nanjue made a gesture and reached out to pull the wedding dress on her body, "I'll let you see if you can do it."

"Let go, Mo Nanjue, you are a pervert!"

Tong Ran hugged his neck and shouted a few times, but the corners of his eyebrows and eyes were covered with laughter. The hot smile melted the man's eyes. Just because of this smile, he was fascinated and lost his heart, and could only see her in his heart.

The man did not speak, Tong Ran held up his upper body and bit his earlobe, "Mo Nanjue, I love you."

Mo Nanjue's delicate mouth curled up a thin smile. He accelerated his pace, hugged her and stepped onto the helicopter, "Go!"

The helicopter rose up along the blue sky and white clouds. Tong Ran looked down from the cabin. The flame hall below was like a huge brazier. She kept burning after entering. If she didn't come out again, she didn't know what she would be burned.

In the end, there must be no ashes left.

The helicopter was getting higher and higher, and there was only one dot left in the Flame Hall, and it was almost invisible. Tong Ran hugged Mo Nanjue's neck tightly, and she rubbed her head a few times before she acted like a spoiled person in front of him. "I won't want to come back."

The man hugged her arms tightly, lowered his head and kissed the corner of her mouth, "Okay."

Every day during this period was like a nightmare. Tong Ran felt lingering fear. Her hands and feet were wrapped around him, "I swear, I will never come to South Africa again in this life, next life, next life... I will never come to South Africa again, and never step into South Africa in every life."

"If you don't step, you won't step," she said, and he just let it go, and Mo Nanjue put his hand through her waist. "You can do whatever you want, you can do anything."

Tong Ran raised her head, "Really?"

"real."

Tong Ran reached out and pushed him down, "Then you let go of me, I want to sit."

She glanced at her little eyes, and the driver in front looked back from time to time, feeling so embarrassing!

Mo Nanjue's expression turned cold and he flatly refused, "No!"

"Didn't you say everything is OK?"

"Do you want to suffocate me to death?" Instead of letting go, he leaned down harder and leaned down to her ears, "Do you know how long I have been enduring?"

The driver sat upright and raised his ears. In fact, he also wanted to know how long has Jue Shao endured it?

Tong Ran blushed, and she reached out and slapped him on the head, "The person in front is watching!"
Chapter completed!