It's clearly like he's about to fall asleep.

Seeing this, Mo Nanjue pursed his thin lips and pointed at her to look at Chen An: "She ...... to sleep now."

Should you sleep for another ten days and half a month?

"Sleep normally, don't worry," Chen An saw that the matter had finally come to an end, and he hadn't been chopped into meat sauce, so he waved his hand indifferently, relieved, "It depends on her mood when she gets up, in short, it has nothing to do with her condition." You all go out, don't disturb her, let her sleep well. ”

"Did you hear that?" Mo Nanjue glared at Luo Xiao in an unkind tone, "Why don't you get out of here?!"

Luo Xiao didn't fight with him, he didn't open his mouth from beginning to end, at this time, he lowered his eyes, looked at Tong Ran on the hospital bed, and his tone softened a little, "Xiao Ran, I'll go first, and I'll come to see you another day." You take care of yourself and don't worry me. ”

Tong Ran lay motionless, and only his eyelashes trembled when he heard the words.

Luo Xiao smiled when he saw this, nodded politely at Chen An, turned around and walked out of the ward.

As soon as Luo Xiao left, Mo Nanjue's tense handsome face relaxed, and he stared at Chen An, "Are you sure she'll be fine?"

"Well, I'm not an immortal," Chen An shrugged, raised his eyebrows on the hospital bed, and coughed lightly, "Anyway, there's no one now, you can ask her yourself." ”

After saying that, he didn't use the light bulb, and kindly closed the door when he walked out.

The atmosphere in the ward suddenly fell silent.

Who is Mo Nanjue, Chen An's words, he instantly understood, the man's face was cold, and his voice was even colder: "What, you pretend to be asleep and pretend to be addicted?"

“……”

Was it debunked so quickly?

Tong Ran opened a slit in his eyes, and when he entered the eye, he was a handsome face that was approaching.

The hot breath sprayed on her face, and she couldn't help but be stunned.

Mo Nanjue lowered his head, and when he saw that she was willing to open his eyes, he reached out and hugged her thin waist, pulled her whole person up, and hugged her into his arms, "Tong Ran, you committed suicide by playing, nothing has changed, but you are a lot bolder." ”

"......" Tong Ran still lowered his eyes meekly and did not speak.

"What, so honest?" Mo Nanjue let her sit on his lap and pulled her face domineeringly, "Zhilu Dao was wrong just now?"

Tong Ran pursed her lips, where was she wrong?

She just avoided the war just now, no matter who she chosen, Mo Nanjue or Big Brother Luo, it was hard to guarantee that they would not be impulsive, there would definitely be troublesome things happening, she didn't want them to fight for her again......

Therefore, she had to pretend to be stupid and ask Chen An to help her get through this hurdle.

"If you don't speak, you admit it?"

Mo Nanjue stared at her little face, although he asked so much, his heart was excited, she finally woke up, he didn't have to watch her motionless day and night, he could hold her, feel her breathing and struggling......

In that way, she is alive and beating.

He was afraid to look at her lying pale, it would make him feel like he had lost her.

It's a terrible feeling.

Feeling the warm fragrant nephrite in his arms, Mo Nanjue hadn't touched her for a long time, the man smelled her quiet body fragrance, rolled down his throat, and found that he couldn't bear it, his right hand ran down her pajamas, and he poked straight in.

After accurately grasping the softness, the big palm couldn't wait to start rubbing ~ kneading.

This feeling of unstoppable, unity of body and mind, he can only find in her.