When Tong Ran heard what she said, the sip of milk she drank almost sprayed on the screen.

Her QQ name was changed when Mo Nanjue quarreled. She was so angry at that time. She thought that if there was a flag with the word Mo, she would definitely pour pig blood on it without hesitation...

She thought about it and typed out a line of words.

[Blood-stained Mo-character flag: You are so embarrassed to say to me, what is your QQ name Ruoshui QQ, Q, what is Q, do you think you are a pulp jelly...]

[Ruoshui QQ: Tell, I have a deep meaning, unlike you who knows flirting with the president...]

When Mo Nanjue came in, he saw Tong Ran smiling while typing. The sunlight sprinkled in from the window beside him, dyeing the woman's eyebrows a touch of golden yellow.

It looks particularly beautiful.

Seeing this, the man couldn't help but feel better. He walked over and hugged her shoulder, "Who are you talking so happily?"

"Nothing, a friend."

Tong Ran was shocked and thought that he had been furious when he saw the QQ name "Bloody Stained Mo Flag", and then he asked her to change it to ambiguous...

She hurriedly stood up, covered her laptop with a snap, stretched, "When will we set out?"

Mo Nanjue glanced at the notebook she closed, and didn't ask any more questions. He pulled her out and walked out, "Now."

...

...

The place I want to go seems to be in the suburbs. The drive along the way is very long. The more remote the place, the more beautiful the scenery. This sentence is indeed true.

In the extended version of the car, Mo Nanjue was looking at the financial newspaper with his legs raised. Tong Ran leaned against the car window and looked at the green trees outside the window, feeling sunny.

Because they had arranged in advance, they did not need to go to the toll station and drove directly into the manor through the private passage. As soon as they entered the gate, Tong Ran saw a huge sign from afar.

In the center of the black brand, a huge white word was clearly written.

shoot.

Tong Ran's face was so dark that she wrote the word "shoot" in the shooting area? Is the owner of this manor having a problem with his thoughts...

"Why, aren't satisfied with this?"

When Mo Nanjue put down the newspaper and sat next to her, the car just drove the sign. The man glanced at it and understood what Tong Ran was thinking. He chuckled and smiled, "This brand is good, you

Every time I ask me to hurry up, this word will express your thoughts.”

“…”

Tong Ran really wanted to take the sign off and pat him on the face.

The manor is very large and has many independent villa areas. The driver circled around several times before he put the car in front of an arched door made of countless flowers.

"Young master, here."

Mo Nanjue nodded, got out of the car and walked in, Tong Ran found that there was a huge lawn inside, green and endless.

She followed the man into a pavilion with red tiles, and her eyes swept over the long table with all kinds of guns on it.

Pistols, sniper rifles, submachine guns...

There are about ten bullet boxes next to it.

Tong Ran couldn't help but take a step back. Is this situation here to fight?

"Why, I'm scared just after seeing it?" Mo Nanjue brushed her shoulder and walked to the table, picked up a small pistol and played with it casually. His slender fingertips streaked across the gun body, and Tong Ran could even imagine that

That cold touch.
Chapter completed!