Mo Nanjue buttoned up his shirt, turned around and left the room, "Go to sleep."

“…”

Tong Ran's mind was also like he was taking off his clothes just now. How could he let him go out alone at night? She rushed into the fitting room, changed into a set of clothes and went out.

She didn't move very quickly, but when she came out, the man's car was parked at the door. Mo Nanjue put his hands on the steering wheel, staring at a place where he was in a daze.

His side face was covered with a layer of moonlight. Tong Ran felt ache in his heart and walked over to open the car door, "Where are we going?"

Mo Nanjue didn't speak. He started the car and suddenly turned sideways and tied her seat belt.

He didn't speak along the way...

Just driving quietly.

Tong Ran didn't ask, she would be wherever he went, so the destination didn't matter.

Mo Nanjue drove his car downstairs to an apartment building.

The apartment is well decorated and does not look cheap, but it is definitely not a luxury. The surrounding environment is good and it is very suitable for living alone.

Tong Ran was actually a little surprised. She turned her head and looked at him. Does he have a place to live here?

Mo Nanjue pushed the door and got out of the car, and Tong Ran leaned against him, "Do we want to spend the night here tonight?"

Mo Nanjue did not answer, and reached out to wrap her little hand, "Is it cold?"

“Not cold.”

The two walked into the apartment. The administrator was also a Chinese. Seeing this, he shouted, "Who are you?"

“B71, Chen An.”

The administrator flipped through the notebook, "Oh, that guy didn't seem to come back today..."

Mo Nanjue held her hand tightly, and Tong Ran looked at the administrator, "It's okay, let's go in and wait."

"OK."

Mo Nanjue's vision dimmed, and Zhang Jun's face was soaked in the darkness. Tong Ran held his hand tightly, "Is it No. 71, Building B? It seems to be here."

"I haven't been here," the two walked forward according to the sign, "I just knew he lives here."

"Why did Chen An live here?"

"He doesn't like going home, he likes to live in an apartment."

“…”

Strange hobbies.

Taking the elevator, the two arrived at the door of Apartment No. 71.

Tong Ran glanced at him and realized a key question later, "Mo Nanjue... do you have the key?"

Mo Nanjue glanced at her coldly, and Tong Ran looked down and saw a digital input device next to the door lock.

It turned out to be a password door...

But isn’t it the same concept of not knowing a password?

Tong Ran stood beside him holding his arm, and Mo Nanjue frowned slightly. He raised his hand and entered four numbers.

0717.

drop--

The password door opened in response to the sound.

“…”

Tong Ran was indeed stunned for a moment, 0717...Isn't it his birthday?

Mo Nanjue withdrew his hand and walked in. He looked back and said, "You want to be a door god outside?"

“…”

Tong Ran came back to his senses and followed in.

The apartment is three bedrooms and two living rooms, the house is large, the decoration is all European, black and white...

Mo Nanjue also likes this style.

The apartment was very messy, the huge living room was full of shirts and jackets, potato chips, magazines, takeaway bags, drink cups on the coffee table, and a bunch of scattered CDs and books on the carpet...

Even the TV cabinet was not spared, and the game box was filled with disassembled.

In short, it was so messy everywhere, and there was not even a place to stand.
Chapter completed!