"The devil knows."

Chen An glanced at Tong Ran and said, "You know all this mess. Could this be the person from Jie Dong up there?"

"Jesse!"

"Oh yes... Jesse, I can't tell the difference between east, west, north and south," Chen An bit the bandage in his mouth, "Are these two safe?"

Mo Nanjue raised his head, "Why don't you call me Mo Dongjue?"

"Don't force me to change my name to Chen Quan!"

"..."

Tong Ran was amused when she heard this. She poked her head out of Mo Nanjue's arms and asked, "Then what should I change my name to?"

Mo Nanjue: "Idiot."

Chen An: "Waste material."

"..."

Tong Ran rolled her eyes and buried her head again. Mo Nanjue reached out and grabbed her chin, "What's wrong?"

Tong Ran turned away angrily, "You help Chen An, not me."

The man denied, "I didn't help him."

Tong Ran's eyes widened, "But you all talk the same thing!"

"No."

"Then he said I was useless!"

"Okay, then I'll scold him."

"Then you scold me now."

Mo Nanjue raised his head and looked at Chen An, "Try saying something again?!"

Chen An: "..."

Mo Nanjue turned his head back and kissed the corner of her mouth gently with his thin lips, "Is this okay?"

Tong Ran pursed his lips and reached out to push his face away, "I always feel that he has evil intentions towards you."

There was no soundproofing inside the helicopter. Chen An straightened up after hearing this, "Damn it! Who are you calling evil?!"

He grabbed the bloody pliers in his hand and was about to throw them here. Tong Ran shrank his shoulders in fear, "Mo Nanjue, he wants to hit me!"

"No, he doesn't dare."

"He just wanted to hit me like that!"

Mo Nanjue smiled with a smile on his face. He raised his head and looked at Chen An again, "Do you dare to fight?"

Chen An glared at Tong Ran fiercely, and Tong Ran reached out and grabbed Mo Nanjue's collar, "Look at him threatening me!"

"Holy shit," Chen An squeezed the pliers in his hand, "You bitch, what are you talking about?!"

Tong Ran was so angry that when she saw Chen An, she felt that he liked Mo Nanjue. She shrank back and said, "Mo Nanjue, look at him!!"

Mo Nanjue looked helpless. He reached out and patted her back gently, "Okay, forget it."

Tong Ran refused, "Why forget it? He just called me a pussy!"

"Aren't you a girl?" Mo Nanjue pulled up the blanket on her body and slipped his hand under her sweater, "Let me check."

"Don't...it's so itchy!"

Tong Ran laughed out loud, and the man kept moving his hands, tearing open her vest and exploring inside, "Is this a symbol of women? Let me have a look."

"You are a rogue!"

A smile adorned the corners of Tong Ran's mouth. She raised her head and met Chen An's eyes.

Chen An glared at her sideways, and Tong Ran glared back when she saw this. She put her arms around Mo Nanjue's neck as if she was swearing sovereignty, and her whole body was nestled in his arms.

That expression seemed to say: Did you see, Mo Nanjue is mine!

Chen An's face was livid with anger, and an electric current surged through them when their eyes met. Tong Ran kicked her legs, and Mo Nanjue's hand was still groping around inside her sweater. She raised her eyebrows, "You're staring at me."

Well? If you're not convinced, just let him touch you!"

Mo Nanjue paused when he heard this. He turned his head and looked at Chen An, with a cold light shining in his eyes, "How about you try to glare at her again?"

Ruin his good deeds!

Chen An was so angry that he almost vomited blood. He squeezed the pliers tightly in his hands but didn't know what to say.
Chapter completed!