Chapter 1650 It turns out that time is really so important

Chenchen hugged her neck with both hands and said in a soft voice, "Mom, don't you love daddy? So daddy is angry and doesn't love Chenchen anymore?"

"..."

"But if you don't love daddy, why did you marry him?"

"..."

Tong Ran was completely unable to answer. Chenchen did not continue to cry, but lowered his head, "Mom, isn't Daddy coming back tonight?"

Tong Ran tightened her arms around his waist, "Chenchen, be good, mom will take you to bed."

"Then will daddy come back tomorrow?"

Tong Ran hugged her son and turned around to walk into the house. Mo Yaochen turned his head and looked at Mo Nanjue, "Go away! Don't stay in my house!"

"Mo Yaochen!" Tong Ran put him on the bed and covered him with the quilt. "Mom will be really angry if you keep messing around. It's very late now. Go to bed first. Mom will give you a good talk tomorrow morning."

Chenchen grabbed the quilt with both hands, "I don't want bad people..."

"Give me some sleep!" Tong Ran stood up with a cold face, "If mom finds you getting up secretly, you won't be allowed to go out to play again. Do you understand?"

After all, Mo Yaochen was still a little afraid of her, so he could only nod aggrievedly. When he closed his eyes, there were still a few undried tears dripping from the corners of his eyes.

Tong Ran's heart softened and she stretched out her hand to wipe him, "Mom loves you."

Chenchen kissed the back of her hand, "Mom, I love you and daddy too."

"..."

Mo Nanjue was standing by the balcony. He raised his eyes and looked at this scene. He felt that his heart was hit hard and his whole heart was dented.

The two of them went downstairs. It was late at night. All the lights in the middle scene of the Haoting Courtyard had been turned off and the servants had gone to bed. Outside the villa, the long corridor seemed to have no end. The trees on the side made a rustling sound.

It brings out a cool feeling.

Mo Nanjue put his hands in his pockets. He walked very slowly, and Tong Ran followed him. If he was slow, she would be even slower.

The man suddenly stopped.

Tong Ran also stopped.

"It turns out that time is really so important, no matter who it is," Mo Nanjue raised his head slightly. He didn't know who he was talking about, "I owe Chenchen."

She stood twenty meters behind him. She could touch his slender and lonely back when she raised her head. Tong Ran opened her mouth, and a bitterness emerged from her throat, "I'm sorry."

She said these three words.

Mo Nanjue's eyes narrowed slightly, but he did not turn around, "I should be the one to say this."

"There is a reason why Chenchen relies on Mo Beiyan so much," Tong Ran lowered his eyes and said in a low voice, "In the first year after the earthquake, I felt confused almost every day. I really didn't want to live anymore. I

I didn't care about Chenchen. I didn't even want to see him for a while. When I saw him, I would think of you. I didn't hug him or talk to him, so I just stayed alone every day..."

Before she finished speaking, a figure suddenly flashed in front of her eyes. She was caught off guard and was hugged into a warm embrace. Mo Nanjue grabbed her shoulders with both hands, and his fingers seemed to be embedded in her, "Stop talking."

Tong Ran's little face was pressed against his chest, cold and warm at the same time, "At that time, I thought the sky was falling. I thought, without you, I would be a walking zombie. I seemed to be able to see you with me when I open and close my eyes."

before……"

Mo Nanjue's pupils shrank, stinging as if someone had gouged out his eyes. His arm was placed domineeringly across her waist, "Can you say another word and try it?!"

Tong Ran was frightened by his yelling and really didn't dare to continue talking.
Chapter completed!