Chapter 1588 - Did You Hold Up Three Fingers?

Mo Nanjue's hand became stronger, "What's that?"

"Don't pinch my face, it hurts!" Tong Ran slapped his hand away, "The face will get bigger and bigger, don't you know?"

The man's mouth curled, and his hand slid down her neck, "Will it be here?"

"Yes!"

"That's exactly what I want. ”

Tong Ran pushed his shoulder, "Can't you listen to me properly?"

"What can you say?" Mo Nanjue crossed his hands behind his head, and he leaned back, "You said that if you don't, should you let me send you back home?"

"They do want to go back to China, but I'm afraid they won't be able to do that...... My father's injuries haven't healed yet," Tong Ran bit his lower lip and suddenly sighed, "Actually, I talked to them at lunch today......"

"I know," Mo Nanjue's eyes closed slightly, "that's why I have a fever, right?"

Tong Ran's eyes widened, "You know?"

"Do you still need to say it?" Mo Nanjue raised his sword eyebrows slightly, and the corners of his mouth hooked coldly, "Let me guess, your ......" He paused, still omitting the damn word, "Your father will definitely let you call Luo Xiao to eat, but there must be no one to eat, what else will Luo Xiao do except talk nonsense?"

"Can you guess what he said?"

"It is conceivable that for example, I am the most heinous one," Mo Nanjue put up one leg, "For example, you were robbed by me, I was with you for an impure purpose, I harmed all the people around you, what Fu Qingshuang and Han Qingqing are all my people, Flame Hall may also be mine, and Devilskiss was developed by me...... In short, I am the worst of all, and he is the messenger of justice. ”

"......" Tong Ran incredulous, "how do you know he's going to say that?"

"He's sure he's going to have to swear after that," Mo Nanjue touched the tip of his tongue to the corner of his mouth, "Something like, if I had a word to deceive people, I wouldn't be able to die with thunder and thunder, he would definitely say it, and then kneel down to your father, right?

"How do you ......"

"Isn't Luo Xiao such a person?"

Tong Ran stretched out his hand to cover his eyes, "Then why didn't you stay last night, let's talk to my dad together, maybe he can believe ......"

Mo Nanjue sneered, "Is this possible?"

“……”

Tong Ran didn't speak.

Mo Nanjue took her hand, rubbed the back of her hand with his index finger, approached his wrist and then withdrew it, "I haven't finished speaking, after Luo Xiao kneels, your father will definitely say that if it is Mo Nanjue who is kneeling here today, I won't believe him if he breaks his head...... I'm talking about a ghost?"

“……”

Tong Ran frowned, and Mo Nanjue glanced at her, "Your father is really fateful." ”

He still didn't say the latter sentence that he should have died back then.

Tong Ran only felt extremely tired, the joy of recognizing her relatives was undoubtedly huge, but the ensuing gap made her unpredictable, she leaned back and leaned against the man's chest, "What should I do?"

"What are you afraid of?"

"I'm afraid that my parents won't accept you and ......"

"I'm afraid they don't accept me, they hate me, right?" Mo Nanjue narrowed his eyes, "If you are willing to listen to me, you will kill Luo Xiao, tie up your parents in the room, and send them back to China when they are healed." ”

"No," Tong Ran shook his head, "Then my parents won't be angry?" ”