Mo Nanjue lowered his head, and through his sunglasses, he could see Tong Ran’s red face. She had ice cream on her lips, which looked like she hadn’t eaten in ten years. “Buy it for me…”

Mo Nanjue rolled down his throat, and he reached out to wrap his hand around her waist, and kissed her regardless of so many people in the store.

“Um…”

Tong Ran suddenly opened his eyes wide, and the ice cream in his mouth had not melted yet. After Mo Nanjue tasted the sweetness, he naturally could not let go easily. But he was a shameless person again. After the kiss, the eyes of the person sitting in the store were

It almost fell out.

This... the waiter stared at Tong Ran. Is his life so good?

Mo Nanjue straightened his body, reached out and wiped the corner of his mouth, "Mango is quite pure."

“…”

The ice cream in Tong Ran's hand had melted a long time ago. She covered her mouth, turned around and walked outside.

It's a shame!

Mo Nanjue paid the money. When he came out, Tong Ran was squatting at the door of the store to play with his nails. His eyes fell deeper, and he walked over and lifted her up, "Do you want to squat until you have a miscarriage?"

Tong Ran then remembered that she was a pregnant woman. She hurriedly wiped the corner of her mouth, "I'm sorry, I forgot..."

Mo Nanjue reached out and hugged her whole body into his arms, pressed her big palm against her lower abdomen and stroked her gently, "Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt."

Tong Ran shook her head and suddenly spoke in a muffled voice, "Mo Nanjue, I miss my uncle."

The man paused, his eyes gradually became deeper, Tong Ran could not see his expression, she pressed against his chest and continued, "In the past, when I was in junior high school, my uncle often took me and... to this restaurant to eat ice cream.

Yes, I eat two balls every time. My uncle is afraid that my stomach will hurt me…”

Mo Nanjue didn't say anything, Tong Ran raised his head, "I know my uncle is still alive, I know you saved him, I knew when I saw the pufferfish toxin earrings...Mo Nanjue, take me to see him

Uncle, okay?"

Mon Nanjue's eyes flashed with sinisterness. Whenever he mentioned Tong Minghai, he would think of the video tape and the last scene...

Thinking of the face when Butler Zhou turned around, thinking of the reason why Luo Xiao Yin endured for so long...

He clenched his fists and his eyes were bloodthirsty. Mo Nanjue suddenly let go of his hand and asked her to evacuate his arms.

Tong Ran didn't understand, so he was wearing sunglasses, so she couldn't see his eyes, "What's wrong with you?"

Mo Nanjue didn't speak, he turned around and walked forward. Tong Ran was puzzled and hurriedly chased after him, "Did I say something wrong?"

The man never spoke, walked with a cold face. Tong Ran’s steps were not as big as he was, for fear that he would not be able to catch up if he accidentally did. She grabbed his arm and blocked him, “What’s wrong with you? If it were me

I apologize to you, don't do this..."

Tong Ran said as she stepped back, and she almost fell down with a stagger. Mo Nanjue hugged her waist quickly and said, "Be careful!"

Tong Ran grabbed his arm and refused to let go. She didn't know when she was so dependent on him. She couldn't stand the neglect all of a sudden. "Sorry, Mo Nanjue, don't be angry with me..."

The man lowered his head and stared at her little face, suddenly reached out and pulled her into his arms, and his delicate chin was pressed against her head, "Tong Ran..."

Mo Nanjue opened his thin lips lightly, and he kept talking around his mouth several times, but he didn't know how to speak.
Chapter completed!