Luo Xiao Wenya smiled, "Sorry, I didn't control myself. Young Master Liang also knows that this kind of thing is difficult to control, both men and women."

"Ms. Tong was voluntary?"

"You're going to ask her, how can I answer?"

Mu Bailiang laughed out loud, "It's all over, so it doesn't make sense to ask again."

He said as he glanced at Mo Nanjue beside him. The man stood there coldly, still looking cold, not even a little angry.

Mu Bailiang's doubts suddenly dissipated a lot. If Mo Nanjue had not lost his memory, based on his feelings for Tong Ran, how could he not be angry when he saw this scene?

Even if you can tolerate this kind of thing, you can't stand it.

But even if he has no emotions at all... a person's subtle expression cannot be pretended.

Mu Bailiang looked at Mo Nanjue with deep meaning. He believed that he was really amnesia.

This is a test he designed. On the one hand, it can satisfy Luo Xiao's wishes, on the other hand, it can test whether Mo Nanjue really has amnesia, and on the other hand, it can also make Tong Ran suffer...

Three birds with one stone.

Now it seems that he has completely forgotten it.

Mu Bailiang was in a good mood. No matter how cautious he was, he could not guess what the problem was. He could not imagine that Luo Xiao did not have that ability.

And he is the only person who doesn't know.

Tong Ran stood there with a tissue holding a tissue, never looking up. Mo Nanjue suddenly walked forward, lifted her chin with one hand, and let her face him, "Did you have fun?"

The faint smell of red wine came from her body...

Mo Nanjue is very familiar with red wine and has studied it deeply. The man is sure that she changed the skirt after knocking over the red wine over her body, and she is not bullied.

Damn it, it was Mu Bailiang who deliberately arranged someone to knock it over?!

She should wear a black one today, and the white one is not afraid of being seen?!

This woman who deserves a beating!

Mo Nanjue had a cold face and Tong Ran bit his lower lip. He was not sure whether he had really lost his memory. She didn't speak for fear of saying something wrong.

I was afraid that Mu Bailiang would notice it.

Mo Nanjue snorted coldly, looked at her playfully, rubbing her fingertips in the corners of her eyes inadvertently. She had been wiping here with paper just now?

Red wine dripped into your eyes?!

Mu Bailiang was not surprised when he saw this. He described Tong Ran as a woman with a watery poplar flower, and his attitude was right.

He hates her, but it's best.

Seeing this, Luo Xiao turned sideways and grabbed Mo Nanjue's hand, "What are you doing?"

"Do you care about me?"

Mo Nanjue raised his hand and pushed him away. Luo Xiao staggered back a few steps, pursing his lips and looking at him.

Mo Nanjue looked cold and shook his wrist. Damn, his hands were full of milk smell, why don’t you wash it?!

The few people stood there, and Mo Nanjue just pinched Tong Ran's chin and looked at it, his fingers stroking her face from time to time. He looked cold and could not tell what he was thinking.

Such behavior is indeed normal for a woman who has loved and harmed herself.

Tong Ran said nothing and let him move.

She felt the warmth of his fingertips, and her heart became warm...

Mu Bailiang looked at the time and suddenly spoke, "Go and call Xiao Qiao over."

"yes."

The bodyguard turned around and walked down, and when he came back, he was followed by a tall and innocent woman.

Qiao Qian smiled slightly and bowed her head respectfully, "Young Master Liang."
Chapter completed!