"It's okay," Tong Ran turned her face away so that the person walking over there couldn't see her, her voice was soft, "We were just discussing what we want to eat later."

In response to her sudden movement, Mo Nanjue held her hand and loosened it. The man's heart suffocated, and a very strange feeling pounded in his heart.

It was a feeling that he couldn't explain himself.

Mo Nanjue stared at her lowered eyes and her red face. He closed the phone without hesitation and put his arm around her shoulders, "You can eat whatever you want."

"real?"

"Yeah." She was so gentle, and it was rare for a man to soften his tone.

"Then..." Tong Ran bit her lower lip. She was actually very nervous, but she could only do this, "How about eating pasta?"

Mo Nanjue patted her shoulder with his big palm, "Okay."

The two of them were leaning against each other, with Tong Ran almost a little under Mo Nanjue's shoulders. Looking at them this way, they seemed to be a couple with a good relationship. However, they could not see their faces clearly from the front to the back. Luo Xiao and Fu Qingshuang were holding each other's arms.

Walking to the elevator, Fu Qingshuang looked over there, covered her mouth with a smile at Luo Xiao, and leaned on his shoulder, seeming to be coquettish or complaining, "Xiao, you see people are more open-minded now, no?"

Like you, you are not enthusiastic about me at all."

Luo Xiao just smiled faintly and did not answer Fu Qingshuang's words.

The moment the elevator descended, Luo Xiao raised his eyes slightly, and his eyes stopped for a moment on the two people hugging each other above.

The moment his eyes passed over the girl, the man's eyes shrank violently and his eyes darkened.

But it was only for a moment, and then he returned to his previous gentle look.

He told himself, don't think about it, don't think about it... it won't hurt.

Tong Ran leaned on Mo Nanjue's shoulder, glanced at the descending elevator, and instantly breathed a sigh of relief.

Just now...Brother Luo shouldn't have seen him, right?

Tong Ran lowered his eyes, could it be said that we will always be like strangers in the future...

She laughed at herself for being too naive, and at the same time she laughed at God for being so cruel.

She doesn't blame Brother Luo, nor does she blame anyone. It's her who pushed herself to this cliff with her own hands.

If you are not careful, you will be shattered into pieces.

But there really was no turning back for her... completely.

Mo Nanjue still put his arm around her shoulders, and the action seemed very intimate. In fact, she was not used to it, but she couldn't let go directly, "Shall we go?"

"Okay." The man still didn't let go of his hand.

"I, my shoelaces are loose, let me tie them."

Tong Ran made a random excuse, she hurriedly broke away from Mo Nanjue's hand and squatted down. If she leaned on his shoulder again, she would suffocate to death.

She stretched out her hand to fasten the bag...

The action condenses instantly.

The smile on her lips froze completely, and the man's cold voice sounded above her head, "What shoelaces are you tying?"

"..." The shoes she wore today had no laces at all...

Tong Ran coughed awkwardly, stood up and smiled dryly: "I forgot, I thought I was wearing sneakers..."

The man's evil and ambiguous smile rang in his ears, with a hint of displeasure, "Why do you look so aggrieved? You took the initiative to come over to me, and I haven't even complained yet. How can others think you are doing this?"

I bully you."

He spoke with righteous words, as if he was a victim.

"..." Tong Ran rolled her eyes feebly and her voice was choked. She coughed to cover it up and pushed Mo Nanjue's hand away. Her little face was full of undisturbed tension, "We...

Let’s go.”
Chapter completed!