Mo Nanjue looked at Nan Nan, who had obviously lost a lot of weight, "You call her Dye?"

How could this disobedient little fat tiger be here?!

"Yes," Su Qingtian nodded, she would never hide anything from him, "Second Young Master, this is what the eldest young master brought it, and it is said to be a mutated tiger." ”

"Mo Beiyan?" Mo Nanjue frowned, "Where did he get it?"

"The eldest young master said that he caught it. ”

Caught back?

The corners of Monam's eyes narrowed, was he caught in South Africa?

He glanced at it, raised his hand and wanted to shake it off, Nan Nan was afraid that he would run away as soon as he turned around, and the four fleshy claws grabbed his arm and refused to let go.

Mo Nanjue shook it hard, Nan Nan's eyes widened, and he opened his mouth to bite his cuffs, "Wow......"

Mo Nanjue had a cold face, "Nan Nan, let go!"

Nan Nan bit hard.

Su Qingtian stood on the side, startled when he listened, "Second Young Master, what do you call it......

Mo Nanjue reacted at this time, this was the first time he opened his mouth to call it Nan Nan, he couldn't help but blacken his face, this kind of name can only be thought of by a stupid woman like Tong Ran!

He raised his hand and was about to fall towards the wall, Nan Nan was very clever, and instantly loosened his mouth and legs, Mo Nanjue paused, and its four claws slid down and grabbed his right leg.

Su Qingtian: "Second Young Master, this tiger seems to like you very much......"

Mo Nanjue glanced at it, too lazy to pay attention to it, his gaze swept across the room, and the furnishings did not change.

The scum on the ground hadn't been cleaned up yet, Su Qingtian hurriedly took a broom and swept it away, she poured a glass of water and put it on the table, then turned around and went into the bathroom, took a white towel and wet it with warm water.

When she came out, she changed into a cheongsam, Su Qingtian walked up to Mo Nanjue, gently held his right hand hanging by his side, and began to wipe his hands with a warm towel one by one.

It used to be like this, this is the rule of the Mo family, the wife has to wipe her husband's hands, although they are not married yet, but the rules of the first qiē are also followed, and everyone also calls her a second young grandmother.

Mo Nanjue's brows furrowed, he pursed his thin lips and withdrew his hand.

Su Qingtian thought that his right hand had been wiped, so he walked to the left and held his left hand.

Monan Jue withdrew his left hand again.

Su Qingtian didn't speak, she turned around and walked into the bathroom, changed into a clean towel and turned out, standing on tiptoe to wipe his face.

Mo Nanjue took a step back, he stared at her plain face coldly, and he didn't know if it was an illusion, he actually felt that she and Tong Ran Meiyu were somewhat similar.

Sure enough, everything looks like that woman now.

These things are all things he usually does for Tong Ran, but here, it is Su Qingtian who does it for him.

Su Qingtian didn't understand his actions, in her eyes, his wife just wanted to serve her husband, she squeezed the towel in her hand, "Second young master, did I do something wrong......

Mo Nanjue didn't answer, he turned around and walked to the table and sat down, his slender index finger tapped the table, "Sit." ”

Su Qingtian hurriedly walked over and sat down.

She was as gentle and obedient as ever, Mo Nanjue put up one leg lightly, as if thinking about how to speak, Su Qingtian mustered up the courage to raise his head, and his handsome face locked his eyes with infatuation, "Second Young Master, are you going to leave when you come back this time?"

Mo Nanjue's expression was always cold, he picked up the teacup, but did not take a sip, "I didn't come back." ”

Su Qingtian didn't dare to refute him, but just lowered his head, "Second Young Master, I'm sorry." ”