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2382. Chapter 2381 The tacit movement

Chapter 2381 A tacit understanding of actions

He just asked that deliberately because he wanted to see her attitude.

But obviously...

Luo Xiao was not stupid. He thought that Mo Nanjue must have seen something.

Xiaoran didn't know that Mo Nanjue had seen it.

So, will they quarrel?

Maybe there will be a lot of noise...

He had never seen them quarreling, at least not very violently.

Luo Xiao coldly squinted his eyes. He returned to the car, turned his head and looked at the plate of cakes that was half eaten by Tong Ran, and couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

He must first understand the reason why Xiao Ran is like this.

If he can get ahead of Mo Nanjue...

Then will she change her attitude towards him because he has a cure?

Thinking of this, Luo Xiao tightened his grip on the steering wheel, stepped on the accelerator, and the car drove out quickly.

***

Middle view of Haoting.

The extended sedan slowly drove in.

Mo Yaochen was tired from jumping around during the wedding and was still soundly asleep. Tong Ran carried him into the room and placed him gently on the big bed.

She lowered her eyes and stared at her son's white sleeping face, and couldn't help but smile.

Having such a clever and clever baby really added a lot of smiles and joy to her and Mo Nanjue's life.

This is the crystallization of their love.

She was very grateful to God for not letting her lose this child. Chenchen accompanied her through the most painful and unbearable time...

There was a time when she hated him so much, and he didn't blame her.

He was very strong and brave. He suffered so much torture when he was in her belly and was even injected with DK, but he still survived.

He is as good as his father.

Tong Ran lowered his head and placed a gentle kiss on his son's forehead.

Mo Yaochen curled his lips, kicked off the quilt, turned over and continued to sleep.

"..."

Well, she did inherit this...

No wonder Mo Nanjue scolded her every day for not sleeping well.

Tong Ran, whose face was covered with black lines, pulled the thin quilt over his son, got up and walked out lightly.



In the master bedroom.

Tong Ran pushed the door open and walked in. There was a splash of water in the bathroom. She was startled, then realized what she was doing and rushed over, "Mo Nanjue!"

boom!

The bathroom door was knocked open by her, and Tong Ran almost slipped when her feet slipped. Someone suddenly hugged her waist, and the man's magnetic and angry voice sounded above her head, "How many times have I told you not to run so fast?!

"

She wanted to fall in the bathroom and get red and swollen arms like she did in the apartment in Jinhai City?!

After all these years, this woman still doesn't know how to be careful.

"..." Tong Ran lowered his lips and stood up straight, "Don't let the wound on your arm get wet, it will become inflamed..."

As she spoke, she reached for his right hand, only to find that he had not taken off his clothes, but was leaning against the pool to smoke.

Tong Ran was stunned for a moment, "Why are you smoking here?"

Are you afraid that she will smell it in the room?

She discovered that he had the habit of smoking in the bathroom... For example, Chen An prefers to live alone in a bachelor apartment instead of living in a luxurious villa.

Another example is that Mo Beiyan likes to drink children's milk, and Mo Yaochen doesn't like eating eggs even to death...

Each of these hobbies are so rare.

The cigarette held between Mo Nanjue's fingertips was only lit but not smoked. Most of the time, he relied on the smell of cigarettes to refresh himself.

The man put out his cigarette butt and placed his palms on her small buttocks. Tong Ran raised her legs to pinch his waist out of habit.

Actions that are in perfect harmony...

Mo Nanjue hugged her and walked outside. Tong Ran hooked his neck, her eyes always falling on his blood-stained right arm, "Your hand..."
Chapter completed!
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