Chapter 1574 Your silhouette is submerged in the dark night

The dragged-out music came with a harsh sound. Mo Nanjue's right hand shook, and his nerve endings were paralyzed. He clenched his fist desperately and then retracted his hand.

Suddenly thunderous applause sounded from below.

Mo Nanjue stood up. With his eyes dizzy, he raised his hand to support the cover of the piano. After holding back, he turned around and walked over step by step.

Tong Ran raised his head and asked, "What's wrong?"

"I haven't played for a long time. I'm unfamiliar with it." Mo Nanjue sat down next to her. He put his left hand around her shoulders and kept his right hand hanging by her side. "Do you want to try it?"

"As long as I have you, that's all." Tong Ran reached out to hold his hand, "You can be my left hand."

The man leaned over and kissed her gently on the forehead. Tong Ran held down his head and said, "The baby kicked me just now."

"Really?" Mo Nanjue raised his head after hearing this, and was a little at a loss, "Are you going to give birth?"

puff--

Tong Ran laughed out loud and tapped him on the shoulder, "It's the fetal movement!"

"If you dare to scare me again, I will break your legs!"

"..."

How did she scare him?!

Mo Nanjue's handsome face was cold, and then he suddenly leaned over and said, "Let me listen."

"He's not moving again now."

"When will you move again?"

Tong Ran ran her fingers through his thick hair, "I don't know, maybe he was excited because he heard you play the piano just now. How about you play another one?"

With Mo Nanjue's expression gloomy, he pressed against her belly, making her laugh out loud. The man stretched out his hand and pinched her butt hard, "Don't move!"

"Hiss--it hurts!"

"That's why I told you to stop moving!"

"..."

Tong Ran lowered her lips, and the two of them hugged each other without moving. Mo Nanjue ordered a lot of exquisite desserts and filled the table. There were people playing and singing here all the time. He held her in his arms and sat on the soft sofa.

, feeding her and talking at the same time.

Tong Ran leaned comfortably in his arms. At this time, an oriental girl walked onto the stage below.

She ordered a song, "Drawing Heart" by Jane Zhang.

…

Not being able to see through is your lost soul

I can’t guess the color of your pupils

A gust of wind and a dream

Love is as unpredictable as life

What is it that deceives your heart?

…

Your silhouette is submerged in the night

See what kind of results the peach blossoms will produce

Remember your face is my persistence in waiting for you

You are a song that I can never finish singing

…

The singing was quiet and moving. Tong Ran narrowed her eyes slightly, feeling sleepy out of habit. She reached out and held the big hand on her waist, "Mo Nanjue."

The man's chin rested lightly on the top of her head, "Huh?"

Tong Ran raised her lips and said, "It's nothing. I thought you left."

Mo Nanjue's eyes stung slightly, and he hugged her tightly with his left arm, "I won't leave. If you feel sleepy, just go to sleep."

"Are you really not going to leave?"

"Will not."

"Then tell me, are you dreaming now or in reality?"

"You can be anywhere you want," Mo Nanjue lowered his head and grabbed her lips. After struggling for a while, he raised his head, "I'll stay with you. Go to sleep."

"You are not allowed to leave..."

"No," Mo Nanjue gathered her coat and patted her shoulder with his palm, "Be good, sleep."

"good."

Tong Ran nodded with peace of mind. She closed her eyes and soon fell into sleep.

Mo Nanjue's eyes were fixed on her little face, and the man's delicate eyebrows were stained with sadness. He stretched out his hand and gently stroked the skin of her cheek with his fingertips.

Just let her think it was a dream, he was just a dream to her in the first place.

During this sleep, Tong Ran indeed had another dream.
Chapter completed!