"When did you become so long-winded?" Mo Nanjue glanced at him coldly.

Chen An had to spread his hands and said, "As I said nothing."

Mo Nanjue withdrew his gaze and felt very tired. He pressed his slender fingers against his eyebrows. Seeing this, Chen An reached out and patted his shoulder, "Jie, don't be too tired, it's not worth it. If you don't have a woman, can't you live?"

Mo Nanjue narrowed his eyes and said that he could live, it depends on whether he was interested or not. He didn't say much, and walked in with Chen An's shoulder, "Don't worry."

The humidifier was turned on in the ward. Mo Nanjue took it to the door and walked in. He was very light, but when he walked to the bed, the people on the bed still opened their eyes.

The man frowned, "I woke you up?"

"No..." Tong Ran spoke, and then she realized that her throat was so thirsty that it felt like it was tearing. She swallowed a few times, but still couldn't make a sound.

Mo Nanjue picked up the water at the head of the bed, hugged her neck and picked up her upper body. The man sat at the head of the bed and handed the water cup to her mouth, "Drink slowly."

Tong Ran took a few sips. After the water was moistened, his throat felt much more comfortable. Mo Nanjue wanted to get up, but she reached out to grab his sleeve, "Don't... go."

The man stopped moving.

Seeing that he didn't move, Tong Ran calmed down. Her hand kept holding his sleeve and leaned her head lightly against his chest, "Mo Nanjue, are you angry?"

Mo Nanjue shook his head, "No."

Tong Ran choked in her throat. She could hear the coldness in the man's voice. She glanced around and found that it was in Chen An's hospital. She no longer concealed it. To be honest, "Last night, I originally went downstairs with a rag, and then met Luo Xiao at the entrance of the stairs. After saying a few words, he suddenly carried me..."

"Okay," Mo Nanjue stretched out his index finger and pressed it against her lips, "Stop talking."

"Why?" Tong Ran's heart suffocated. She raised her head slightly and stared at the man's delicate side face. Her tone suddenly became anxious, "Don't you want to know? Mo Nanjue, do you not believe me? I told the truth. Luo Xiao and I had nothing last night..."

"I know," Mo Nanjue reached out to hold her shoulder. He had very light force, but he could still pick her up easily, "needless to say."

"How do you know?" Tong Ran raised his hand and held his hand, "You are angry, right? We really have nothing to do. I told him very clearly. I said I love you, and I called him..."

"Okay," Mo Nanjue pressed her lips again. He lowered his eyes slightly, his black eyes met her, and the man's voice was low, "Last night, he broke a little finger for you."

Tong Ran frowned.

Mo Nanjue stared at her face and continued to speak, "He smashed it with the window..."

"Okay," before he finished speaking, Tong Ran imitated him and stretched out a finger against his thin lips, "needless to say."

Mo Nanjue narrowed his eyes, opened his mouth and bit her finger lightly. Tong Ran hurriedly took it back, "Like a puppy."

"Why don't you let me say it?"

"I don't want to listen," Tong Ran's expression became much less indifferent. She shook her head, "It has nothing to do with me."

Mo Nanjue obviously didn't expect her to say this. He raised her chin lightly with his index finger, "Then why did you explain to me?"

"I'm afraid you misunderstood me..." Tong Ran looked up at him, "Mo Nanjue, are you really not angry?"
Chapter completed!