Chapter 1269 The only blue in his life

Tong Ran glanced at him skeptically, "Really?"

Mo Nanjue narrowed his eyes dangerously, "Do you need me to prove it again?"

Tong Ran glanced at him and suddenly slapped his hand away with force, "Don't grab me!"

“…”

Mo Nanjue burst into laughter. Women are so fickle. I just didn’t know who was holding on to whom he refused to let go?

Tong Ran coldly looked at her little face, and she knew she was unhappy at first sight. She bent down and picked up a glass of milk, turned around and walked along the beach towards the side.

She wore a dark blue long skirt, and the sea breeze blew the hem of the skirt, rippling a slender curve. Mo Nanjue narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at her back. His past was full of blood, and his world was also black.

Only she is the only touch of blue in his life.

A touch is enough, it can shine forever and completely illuminate his originally dark life.

Tong Ran walked slowly. She played naughtyly and pointed, her toes made marks on the beach. She held a warm milk cup, hoping that time would stop at this moment.

Don't have anything, don't think about anything, she can watch the sunrise with him for the rest of her life, and it's their sunrise every moment...

May I?

Tong Ran sniffed, her eyes fell on her lower abdomen again, and a bitter smile appeared on her mouth, making her eyes so bitter that it was wet.

She raised her hand to wipe the corner of her eyes.

When Mo Nanjue saw her movements, he thought she was blinded by the sand. He bent down and took out a tissue from the bag and walked over, "What's wrong?"

Tong Ran hurriedly turned her back, her voice choked, "Nothing."

I cried when I heard it.

Mo Nanjue grabbed her shoulder and turned her around, "Why are you crying?"

Tong Ran shook her head.

He wiped the corners of her eyes with a tissue, his movements were very light, but the more he was so kind to her, the more sad Tong Ran felt. She suddenly reached out and hugged his waist, "Mo Nanjue, you hit me."

The man smiled, "Why, is his skin itchy?"

"Itchy."

"I'll just touch it for you."

“…”

Tong Ran hugged him tightly with both hands, "I think I deserve a beating."

"Indeed, if you say this, you should cut it."

"you……"

"Let's go ahead and take a look," Mo Nanjue took her hand, "Do you still remember the old woman I lived in last time?"

"Remember."

"You smashed someone's TV and just came over and take a look."

Why did he have such a good intention? Tong Ran curled her lips. When she was pregnant, her mood was prone to unstable. She stood there and refused to move, "I don't want to leave."

Mo Nanjue glanced at her, "Then stand."

After saying that, he turned around and walked forward.

Tong Ran still stood still, waiting for him to turn around, but the man walked with his long legs in his pockets and walked leisurely, without any intention of turning back.

Seeing him getting further and further away, Tong Ran felt aggrieved. She put her hands together and shouted, "Mo Nanjue!"

The man still didn't look back and even walked faster.

What does it mean!

Tong Ranqi was bleeding from seven orifices. She found that she was so angry that she had been half-pierced recently. She raised her legs and chased her forward, "Wait for me!"

The corners of Mo Nanjue's mouth curled up lightly, and he calculated the footsteps behind him, one, two, three...

"You don't wait for me..."

When Tong Ran caught up, Mo Nanjue happened to turn around. She staggered and was picked up by the man before she could stand firm. He smiled and said, "I won't wait for you, aren't you here too?"

Tong Ran kicked his slender legs, "You actually said I was here! Mo Nanjue, you bastard!"
Chapter completed!