"It's okay, mainly because I have been here until now. I haven't said a good word to Jue Shao yet. Thank you for being in Jinhai..."

Chen Jing was thinking about his words, and Mo Beiyan's alasing roar came from below. Mo Nanjue narrowed his eyes, grabbed Tong Ran's waist, and half hugged her and walked downstairs.

“…”

He really didn't look at her at all.

Chen Jing stood there unwillingly. She didn't think she was worse than Tong Ran. She even tried to imitate Tong Ran when walking and dressing style. She had seen a large number of photos of her, including public private ones, and she felt that she was very close to her appearance.

Even her curly hair was straightened, long and black, and Mo Nanjue must have liked it.

Just a different face, but she is younger than Tong Ran and looks younger than her, so she is the only one who has the advantage.

No man doesn't like fresh ones.

Chen Jing took out her cell phone, sent a text message before turning around and going downstairs.

...

In the restaurant, everyone had already sat down, but in the end, Mo Nanjue brought Mo Beiyan over. Mo Beiyan didn't let Chen An and Luo Xiao touch him again. It was nothing, but they would be tortured to death by being hugged.

Not reliable at all!

Chen Jing had no place at first, so the servant temporarily added a chair to Chen An. Chen Jing sat down and picked up the cup, "I want to respect Mr. Jue. During the period when I lived in Jinhai, he really took good care of me... I am very grateful, and I don't know how to thank me."

Mo Nanjue was wearing gloves and was peeling shrimps for the boy. The man was elegant and did not raise his eyes when he heard this. He told someone to take good care of her, which had nothing to do with Chen Jing, just because she was Chen An's sister.

No matter whether she is a man or a woman, beautiful or ugly, he only recognizes people related to Chen An.

Nothing to do with anything else.

Mo Nanjue did not ignore her, raised his hand and put the peeled shrimp meat into Tongran's bowl. Chen Jing brought the wine glass to him, "Mr. Jue, I want to thank you in person..."

"No," Chen An blocked her hand and pressed her back, "If you insist on thanking me, I'll drink it for him."

He knew that Mo Nanjue could not accept her words.

Chen Jing bit her lower lip, but still smiled, "Okay, thank you brother too."

"No need." Chen An smiled gently, raised his head and drank the red wine in the glass.

Tong Ran held the chopsticks and buried her head without moving. Mo Nanjue turned her face, "Who are you thinking about?! Eat these!"

Tong Ran turned his face away, and Mo Nanjue simply picked up a bowl, scooped up a spoon of shrimp meat to send it to her mouth. Tong Ran frowned, really had no appetite. The man said coldly, "Do you want to eat it on my lap?"

“…”

Tong Ran had to open her mouth and feed it in with a spoon. The shrimp meat was baked just right, and the meat was tender. She didn't like seafood, but she still liked it very much.

Mo Nanjue stuffed the spoon into her hand and continued to peel the shrimp, "Eat it yourself!"

Everyone at the table was calm and not surprised by this. After being together for a long time, they would get used to it no matter what their identity was. Luo Xiao was no exception. He didn't feel uncomfortable or bitter. Seeing this scene, he felt happy.

Delight from the heart.

Someone can spoil Xiao Ran like this for him, and she also loves deeply. Luo Xiao thinks this is the best, but he can still sit here and watch, and he feels very content.

There is nothing more contentment than this.
Chapter completed!