Chapter 3008 Jump to the blog interface soon

Have absolutely no idea what happened.

Luo Xiao has completely changed his ways?!

Chen An stared at him, and Luo Xiao felt uncomfortable looking at him. He glanced at him and said, "You... seem to be a little fatter than before."

"..."

on purpose?!

Chen An's face darkened, and Mo Beiyan almost spit out jelly. He raised his eyebrows and said, "You see, everyone thinks you are fat."

"..."

Luo Xiao's attention was not on him. He sat down on the sofa on one side. Opposite him, Mo Nanjue was lowering his head and talking to Tong Ran. Luo Xiao looked at the hot smile dyed in the corners of her eyes, and the corners of her mouth also curled up.

rise.

Tong Ran raised her head just in time, and met his gaze suddenly. She was startled, and Mo Nanjue pulled her face, "Tong Ran, are you distracted again?!"

He was telling her about the evening, but this woman was absent-minded?!

Before Tong Ran spoke, Luo Xiao looked at the time and said, "We'll be ready to eat in about fifteen minutes."

Mo Beiyan took the newspaper. Although he didn't want to admit it, he had to say that Luo Xiao's workmanship was indeed very good, much better than the servant's. "Why did you have to wait so long?"

"I'm making chicken soup."

"..."

Why this again?!

Mo Nanjue's face turned cold. When he heard the word "chicken soup", he automatically felt repulsive. Luo Xiao raised his eyes again and asked, "Xiao Ran, how are you doing these days?"

Tong Ran's eyes drooped, and his tone was polite but unfamiliar, "Well, that's fine, thank you."

"..."

Luo Xiao choked up in her throat. Her attitude towards him has not changed so far. Even if she is no longer indifferent, she can no longer be as close to him as a family member.

Mo Nanjue's hand on Tong Ran's shoulder tightened. Although the man's face looked ugly, he did not say anything at this time.

Luo Xiao raised his eyes to look at him, with inexplicable gratitude in his eyes.

At least, he won't make Xiaoran's impression of him worse...

There are some things that even Mo Nanjue can't say if he doesn't say them, but Luo Xiao knows that he can definitely understand them.

…

Tong Ran looked away, picked up the laptop on the coffee table and put it on his lap. Mo Nanjue lowered his eyes and asked, "What are you looking for?"

"I want to log in to that blog. I applied for it on behalf of my son," Tong Ran's slender fingers tapped eagerly on the keyboard. "I don't know if he has logged in. He and I only know this."

The man saw through her at a glance, "Did you tell him that he can write anything on it, and you promise not to peek?!"

"..."

Got seen through.

She just wanted to care about her son's inner thoughts...

Tong Ran bit the corner of her mouth, still a little embarrassed to be discovered in public. She slid the cursor and quickly jumped to the blog interface after successfully logging in.

A huge watercolor painting immediately catches the eye.

Tong Ran's heart skipped a beat and he quickly opened the door. Mo Nanjue looked at the time and pursed his delicate lips, "Is this the day when my son disappeared?"

"Yes," Mo Beiyan nodded solemnly, "The man in black went to pick him up from the aristocratic school, and the victim's family came to seek revenge..."

Chen An beside him raised his hand and landed on his shoulder. Mo Beiyan squeezed the cup in his hand and said no more.

Tong Ran put the notebook on the coffee table and clicked on the painting. The child's idea was very simple. The background was blue sky and white clouds, and there were six of them standing together, plus Mo Yaochen himself...

Tong Ran's eyes suddenly turned red, and she covered her mouth with her hand. Mo Nanjue hugged her and pressed her head against his chest.
Chapter completed!