Tong Ran was stunned for a moment, then she realized that the husband Mo Huantong was talking about should be Mo Beiyan... But she couldn't explain anything, so she had to tell her.

The two came to the restaurant opposite each other, and Mo Huantong couldn't help feeling distressed for her, "Oh, you married such a husband..."

She thought, if Tong Ran knew that Mo was castrated and had been treated with her...will she not be angry to death?

Don’t say it… Anyway, she will definitely walk around the road when she sees him in the future. That man is really a big deal. Just forget it if he is fickle looking for a woman outside, but he even abused his wife’s hands playing the piano.

Still human?!

She is also a piano student and knows how important a pair of hands is. Mo Huantong looked up at Tong Ran opposite her. She was always very docile and did not seem to have complained too much. Such a woman should be very tolerant, right?

It seems that men are really unreliable...

Especially men who are not as good as birds and beasts!

Mo Huantong couldn't help but laugh at herself. When a man loves you, you are just a thing, and when he dislikes you...

It's really worse than trash.

The two were very chatting. Tong Ran hadn't spoken so happily for a long time. Only then did she realize that she didn't have a friend. Perhaps because of Han Qingqing, she was able to resist this and could not open her heart.

She should try to come out...

While chatting, the cell phone next to him suddenly rang. Tong Ran glanced at him and picked it up, "Hey?"

Mo Huantong's hand holding the fork tightened. Could it be that Mo was castrated?

"Master Ran, what are you doing?" Mo Beiyan's voice came from the other end. Damn, he said that Mo Nanjue changed his mind and refused to admit it. "Mo Nanjue asked me to ask you when you will go back."

I'll die if I ask myself?!

"I'm having dinner with my friend," Tong Ran reported the address where he was located. When he heard the words Mo Nanjue, his heart softened, "I'll go back in a while."

Mo Beiyan was stunned, and he guessed it right, "He said, let me ask your friend's boyfriend's woman."

“…”

Tong Ran looked at Mo Huantong opposite him helplessly, "Of course he is a woman. Do you still remember? It was the woman who came to Zhongjing Haoting to help us..."

"What?!" Mo Beiyan suddenly stood up, and the coffee cup beside him slammed over, "Is it called Mo Huantong, right?"

"Yes, what's wrong?"

Tong Ran raised her eyes, and before the next sentence could be said, Mo Beiyan had already cut off the call, "Don't move, please hold her back, I'll go there right away!"

Damn it!

He is actually embarrassed to have a meal with Mr. Ran?!

A beeping sound came from the other end of the phone. Mo Huantong bit the beef and asked, "What's wrong?"

"I don't know, Huantong... have you messed with him?" Tong Ran looked at her strangely, "It's me... husband," she had to shout in front of the outsider, "He said he told me to hold you back, and he would come soon."

Bang!

The fork in Mo Huantong's hand shook off the plate. She came to her senses after a few seconds of shock. She pulled a few tissues to wipe her mouth, grabbed the bag and stood up, "Xiao Ran, I'm leaving a little bit in advance. This time I'll count you for the time being... I'll treat you next time!"

"Ah? Huantong..."

Tong Ran was stunned. When she got up, Mo Huantong rushed out with great speed. She was extremely fast, as if a flood of beasts were chasing her, "Xiao Ran, goodbye!"

“…”

Tong Ran looked at her back for no reason, and the reactions of these two people... Could it be that Mo Beiyan and Huantong have any other holidays?

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Chapter completed!