“…”

Tong Ran turned his head and looked at his face, and stood up in shock, "You, why are you here?"

Just now, she heard someone say sorry...

Did he say that?

Why did he suddenly say sorry...

Tong Ran frowned slightly, and Luo Xiao picked up the milk cup and handed it over, "It's going to be cold, drink it while it's hot."

For him, the shadow in her heart always existed and never dissipated. Tong Ran subconsciously took a step back. Luo Xiao saw this and walked forward, "Xiao Ran..."

"Don't come over!"

Tong Ran's hands were hanging beside him, and Luo Xiao stared at her little face, feeling uncomfortable, "Xiao Ran, don't be afraid of me, I won't do anything to you."

He said that he had already arrived in front of her. Luo Xiao took Tong Ran's hand and wanted her to hold the milk cup. Tong Ran was shocked and pulled back his hand, "Don't touch me!"

She staggered and stepped back and tripped to the small stool. Tong Ran had a headache these days, but she did not stabilize her body and fell directly on the carpet.

"Xiao Ran!"

Luo Xiao was so shocked that he wanted to help her. Tong Ran was holding the carpet with his elbows. Mo Beiyan heard the movement and walked out of the study. He quickly went downstairs, "What are you doing?"

Tong Ran stood up holding the railing, Mo Beiyan hooked her arm around her waist, and hugged her directly into his arms. He looked at Luo Xiao coldly, "What do you mean? Do you want to fight?"

"no!"

Luo Xiao held the milk cup in his hand tightly, and then he realized what he was doing just now. He just wanted to talk to her for no reason and felt her existence. He just wanted to say sorry...

Luo Xiao pursed his lips. Mo Beiyan saw that his five-knuckle joints were white when he was holding the cup. The man coldly raised his eyes, "What are you enduring? It's not good for anyone to say it."

Could it be that he still has any inappropriate thoughts about Master Ran?!

“…”

Luo Xiao choked up and looked at Tong Ran in Mo Beiyan's arms. If she knew that he had a son, would she hate him even more?

No...I can't let her know, absolutely not.

Luo Xiao gritted his teeth, staring at Tong Ran's eyes had reached the peak of obsession, and there was no possibility of dissipation. Seeing this, Mo Beiyan looked cold and said, "You'd better stop looking for trouble, I'll be the first to kill you!"

“…”

Tong Ran leaned against him with a pale face. Every day when he arrived at this point, he felt a big headache. He was drowsy and sleepy. Mo Beiyan leaned over and picked her up in the waist, "Let's go, Master Ran, I'll sleep with you tonight."

Tong Ran didn't say anything. Mo Beiyan hugged her and walked up the stairs. Luo Xiao's voice suddenly sounded behind him, "Xiao Ran!"

“…”

Damn! Come again?!

Mo Beiyan paused, but he did not look back, but said seriously, "Luo Xiao, it is not easy for anyone to reach this point. Don't let Jue down again."

“…”

Luo Xiao's eyes were stabbed hard, and the milk cup in his hand fell to the ground with a thud. Mo Beiyan raised his leg again and strode upstairs.

He pushed open the bedroom door and Tong Ran raised his eyes slightly, "He said sorry to me, I think... he might not mean that."

"No matter whether he is, even a little bit, do you want to make Mo Nanjue angry to death?"

Mo Beiyan came to the bed and put her down, turned around to change her shirt, Tong Ran leaned against the head of the bed with her knees, "After returning from France, haven't you gone to find Huanhuan?"

“…”

I can’t ignore that woman?!
Chapter completed!