Damn Chen An, what the hell do you do?!

It's a shame!

He really can't do it?!

Mo Nanjue became more and more angry the more he thought about it. His whole face turned dark. Tong Ran reached out and patted him behind him, "Don't be angry..."

"I'm not angry!" Mo Nanjue hugged her waist and brought her to the door, "I said I want to take a shower! Go get me clothes!"

Tong Ran pressed his hands against his chest, feeling sweaty on his body. Maybe he was too tired to do that movement, so he had to keep his body tense...

She had to nod, "What kind of clothes do you want to wear?"

Mo Nanjue took her out of the bathroom, "The one you bought! Draw a deer!"

Tong Ran looked down and said, "It's the one you are wearing now."

"...then I'll draw a tiger!"

“That one was washed.”

"Then take one!" Mo Nanjue reached out and grabbed her jaw, and a fire burned in his eyes, "Tong Ran, you haven't bought me a few clothes! Go buy it tomorrow!"

“…”

Didn’t he always dislike her for having a bad attitude?

Tong Ran rolled her eyes helplessly. Seeing this, Mo Nanjue slapped her big palm on her buttocks, and picked her up hard, "Is your eyelids scattered?! Go to sleep!"

"Don't you want to take a shower?"

“…”

Depend on!

This woman definitely did it on purpose tonight! She made an appointment with Chen An and her son to anger him?!

Mo Nanjue's handsome face sank to the bottom, and he stood there without moving. Tong Ran was hugged by him. Seeing that he was about to faint when he was angry, she smiled and leaned over to the corner of his lips, "Then I'll kiss you..."

Mo Nanjue turned his face coldly, "No kiss! Do you think I don't want it?"

"Then I'll go and sleep with my son."

Tong Ran was about to come down, but Mo Nanjue hugged her with his arms tightly, "If you can leave, go!"

“…”

Is he going to piss himself to death tonight?

Tong Ran hugged his head and kissed him. Mo Nanjue walked towards the door and avoided her lips. The door was not closed tightly. The man was about to lock it, but the door was suddenly pushed open from outside.

Seeing that it was about to hit Tong Ran, Mo Nanjue quickly turned around. In the meantime, the door panel hit his right forehead.

Dong!

The skin quickly turned red...

Mo Nanjue's face suddenly became dark, and a mouthful of blood almost spurted out, damn!

What's the meaning?!

Want to kill him tonight?!

"You want to kill me, don't you?"

"No!" The man in black opened his mouth in surprise, and his hand fell on the door handle, "Young master, I... I didn't mean it, I just saw that there was no door shut,..."

“…”

Tong Ran turned his head and lay on Mo Nanjue's shoulder, smiling so hard that he couldn't control himself.

Mo Nanjue looked coldly and stared at him with a gloomy look, "What are you doing here?!"

He'd better have something important!

The man in black hurriedly reported, "That... Miss Chen is back."

...

Tong Ran's laughter came to an abrupt end, and he suddenly raised his head, "Chen Jing?"

"Yes." The man in black replied.

"Where is she now?"

“It’s outside the villa.”

Mo Nanjue's eyes narrowed coldly.

Tong Ranyan's hand clenched on the man's neck unconsciously, and was inexplicably panicked.

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Half a month ago.

London, England.

Heathrow International Airport.

A pure black Maybach was parked at the entrance, and two men wearing sunglasses stood beside the car.
Chapter completed!