Chapter 1181 I don’t want her to last for a year and a half

What's the meaning?

She sat up, and the servant next to her also became busy, "Madam?"

"I can not sleep."

The servant hurriedly brought the hot milk over, "Is Madam feeling nervous because she is getting married?"

"Maybe," Tong Ran covered the hot milk, but it couldn't warm her palms. She thought for a moment and said, "What kind of wedding is the most beautiful?"

"The Western-style wedding dress is so beautiful..."

"I think the Chinese style is better. The bride with a hijab is the most beautiful." The servant looked at Tong Ran, "Madam, what do you think?"

Hijab...

An imperceptible light flashed in Tong Ran's eyes. She forced herself to lower the corners of her mouth and said deliberately, "Yes, I also prefer the Chinese style."

After saying this, she drank the milk, turned over and lay back, "I'm sleepy."

"Good night, madam." The servant quickly turned off the light.

Early the next morning, Tong Ran came downstairs for a rare occasion. Luo Xiao sat at the table. When he saw her, he stood up and said, "Xiao Ran."

Tong Ran didn't look at him, but walked to the sofa and sat down. Luo Xiao followed him and asked, "Are you feeling better?"

Tong Ran ignored him and Luo Xiao pursed his lower lip, "I heard from the servant that you prefer Chinese weddings?"

really.

The corners of Tong Ran's lips curled up in a subtle way, and she knew that the servant would definitely tell Luo Xiao what she had said. This was good, as it would save her the trouble of mentioning it herself, which would make her appear deliberate.

She pretended to be indifferent, "I just said it casually."

This was the first thing she said to him these days.

"You can tell me," Luo Xiao reached out to hold her hand, "Xiao Ran, if you like a Chinese wedding, then we will have a Chinese wedding."

Tong Ran took her hands back from her legs, stood up and walked upstairs.

Luo Xiao hurriedly stood up and told the servant, "Go and ask someone to prepare things for the Chinese wedding."

"Yes, Hall Master."

***

In a certain villa.

Mo Nanjue took the key and moved in. Everything inside was well-decorated, from the big bed to the toothbrush set. The man bent down and nestled into the soft sofa, "The location here is not bad."

Chen An followed him in. He looked around and said, "It's so damn expensive."

"fine."

Chen An's face turned even colder, "Jue, this is what you said, do you still have me?"

Is it really okay to use his money to buy such a big villa to live in?!

"Why, aren't you my good brother?" Mo Nanjue crossed one of his slender legs, "You keep the money and don't spend it, and you sleep on it as a blanket?"

"..."

It's really reasonable.

Chen An stretched out his hand to support his forehead, "It's so hard for me to have a friend like you."

Mo Nanjue didn't even glance at him.

The two sat in the living room for a while, and the servant brought the wine glass. Mo Nanjue picked it up and shook it. Before he could take a sip, Chen An's phone rang.

He picked up and said, "Hello? Okay, I understand...you need to control her first."

Chen An hung up the phone, Mo Nanjue sipped the red wine, raised his handsome eyes, "Are you awake?"

"She's awake, but I'm afraid if something happens to her again," Chen An frowned, "I'm not sure how much of what Luo Xiao injected into her remains in her body."

"None of this is important. Anyway, we don't want her to last for a year and a half, just a few days." Mo Nanjue put down the wine glass. "If she really wants to take revenge, she has enough willpower to resist."

"That's right," Chen An relaxed his brows, "Let's take a look first."
Chapter completed!