“…Mo Nanjue!”

Tong Ran's face was flushed, and her legs were lifted up and stopped. She hurriedly begged for mercy, "Haha... I was wrong, I was wrong! You don't have to be good, I am good... I will be good in the future!"

The man didn't let her go easily, "I don't have to be good, then who am I?"

"You..." Tong Ran was so itchy. This was the one she feared the most, "You...you are your husband!"

"Whose?!"

"My!" Tong Ran shouted, "I am Tong Ran, you are Mo Nanjue... You are my husband!"

This is almost the same.

Mo Nanjue raised his eyebrows lightly and proudly withdrew his hand. He held up his body and patted her buttocks, "Get up and accompany your husband to take a shower."

“…”

shameless!

Tong Ranxiao's tears came out, and now he was all weak. Mo Nanjue stood up, hooked her waist and picked her up, and strode towards the bathroom.

I took a shower for nearly an hour...

When Tong Ran came out, he couldn't stand steadily. Mo Nanjue wiped her body clean and changed into his pajamas. He raised his legs to her waist, "Release his arm."

Tong Ran lifted her down weakly, and she said indifferently, "Don't I beg you to take a bath? You are obviously tired..."

Mo Nanjue smiled with thin lips and put her hand into the sleeve. He leaned over and kissed her lips, "No matter how tired you are, you still have the strength to hold you."

Tong Ran looked down at her body, "Am I that thin?"

She has grown to over 90 pounds...

Mo Nanjue buttoned the buttons on her chest and held her buttocks up, "It's still too thin."

"What do I want to be so fat?!"

"touch."

“…”

He hugged her downstairs, and Tong Ran insisted on cooking dumplings. She learned to make them all day just to let him taste them.

Mo Nanjue didn't say much, he sat down at the dining table, put up one leg and looked at her busy back.

This kind of home warmth calmed his heart...

She is the only one who can calm him down.

Mo Nanjue curled his lips slightly, picked up the cell phone beside him, and took a picture of her stealing dumplings.

Tong Ran put down the chopsticks and served all the dumplings, "It's finally cooked."

She walked out with a plate, and the smell of beef filling floated all over the hall. She held chopsticks in both hands, "Mr. Mo, try it?"

Mo Nanjue looked down and glanced. It smelled but it looked like...

It doesn't look like dumplings no matter how you look.

More like a small steamed bun?!

Mo Nanjue took the chopsticks, but in fact he had no appetite. The scene in the forest kept flashing in front of his eyes. The man picked up a dumpling, but couldn't bite it.

Tong Ran held his cheeks and stared at him, "What's wrong?"

Mo Nanjue's eyes swept across her face and suddenly spoke, "Li Qin... is the code name F."

“…”

Tong Ran opened her mouth, "You...you say it again?"

"He is the code name F. That day, he beat you in the back alley of Japanese cuisine," Mo Nanjue put down his chopsticks. "He has been working with Xie Yanghua for a long time, for several years."

“…”

Tong Ran was shocked, she asked about the code name F, but he didn't say it. She thought it was someone she didn't know, "Then what was he..."

Did he kill Li Qin?

Mo Nanjue held his hands tightly, staring at the steaming dumplings in the plate, "When in the forest, Xie Yanghua put out the snake. He died to let us come out."

“…”
Chapter completed!