“…”

Tong Ranxiu frowned, and before she could speak, Luo Xiao suddenly took a step back and knelt down at her with his knees soft.

Tong Ran was shocked and realized the movement he was about to do. She suddenly stretched out her hand and pushed it hard on his chest, not letting him kneel, "Are you crazy?"

“…”

Luo Xiao staggered back a few steps, Tong Ran looked at him in disbelief, and then turned around and ran away.

It seemed that he would kneel down again if he took a step further.

She couldn't bear his knees.

He doesn't need his sorry.

Luo Xiao stared at her back in a daze, and a large amount of darkness poured out from the corners of his eyes, covering him in a shadow that he could never get out of.

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Dinner time was already over, and Tong Ran had no appetite, so he ate some casually. Then he asked the waiter to prepare a beef pasta and specially put some cut cherry tomatoes.

Monanjue likes to eat cherry tomatoes very much.

He didn't say it, but she saw it.

At least every time he was working in the study, Tong Ran put a plate of washed cherry tomatoes next to him, and when he went in, he could clearly see that there were a few missing ones.

He likes to eat very little. Perhaps he became accustomed to hunger when he was a child and was not very interested in food. Mo Beiyan at least likes to drink soup, and Mo Nanjue doesn't even like to drink soup.

Tong Ran even doubted why he grew so tall and strong, climbed trees in the forest?

Still fighting...

...

Tong Ran came to the door of the second floor with a porcelain plate. She raised her hand and knocked on the door panel carved by the seagull, "Mo Nanjue?"

“…”

No movement.

He must be there.

Tong Ran knocked again, but there was still no movement. She was afraid that the pasta would get cold, so she had to swipe the card to open the door.

The room was very dark and there was not even a light on. Tong Ran walked in lightly and called out tentatively, "Mo Nanjue?"

“…”

"Jue Shao?"

“…”

"husband?"

“…”

Really not here?!

Tong Ran walked to the bed, but it was too dark to see clearly. She groped to turn on the lights, and a sound rang out coldly and hard, "Don't turn on the lights! Go out!"

“…”

He is here?

Tong Ran was stunned and quickly bent down, "Mo Nanjue?"

"Go out! I'm dead!"

"You're talking nonsense again!"

Tong Ran held the plate in one hand and took out his cell phone in the other hand, turned on the flashlight and shone it on the bed...

Feeling the light source, Mo Nanjue suddenly turned his head. Tong Ran saw clearly that he was lying there alone wrapped in a quilt, his pillow had been thrown on the carpet, and there were tea cups and desk lamps that were tragically injured...

Mo Nanjue's face was blue, his thin lips were pale, and his dark black short hair was a little messy, like a child who had been thrown out of the monk. His black eyes stared at her angrily, completely different from his previous cold image.

He pointed his big hand and Tong Ran saw that his fingertips were trembling slightly, "Tong Ran! Who asked you to come in! Go out!"

Tong Ran stood on the edge of the bed with a porcelain plate on his back, "This is my room too."

"... Then open another room! You live next door! Call me a phone in five minutes to prove that you are there!"

"Will you answer?"

"Just hear the ringtone!"

“…”

"Tong Ran! Have you heard it?!"

Tong Ran walked to the bedside of his head, "I don't want it, I'm going to sleep here. Don't you want me to see you angry?"

"Why don't you want to? I'm not angry again!"

Mo Nanjue pulled the quilt over, and he kept his handsome face turned hard and turned his back to her.
Chapter completed!