Mo Nanjue reached out and put his arm around her shoulder, he crushed the charming voice and brought it to her ear, "Don't make trouble, good, my husband hurts you." ”

She has also had a small temper in the past, as long as he is so coaxed, no matter how angry she is, she will disappear.

But tonight is clearly different......

Before he could speak, Tong Ran twisted his eyebrows, pushed his hands against his chest, and then stood up, "Don't!"

The corners of Monanjue's eyes narrowed slightly, and the hand around her shoulder slipped down with her movements.

For a moment, neither of them spoke.

Tong Ran covered her hot face with both hands, and even she herself was a little surprised, she actually pushed him away twice just now?

She didn't know why she subconsciously said no.

Tong Ran stood with her back to him, thought about it or turned away, she pulled the corners of her mouth, "Mo Nanjue, I ......"

The man slowly stood up.

He was tall, and an innate sense of oppression swept over, Tong Ran subconsciously stepped back, but the next second he was grabbed by the man's arm and dragged into his arms, "Don't say I'm sorry." ”

“……”

He knew she would say sorry.

Those three words are not needed between them.

Tong Ran was hugged tightly by him, she leaned on his chest, his body temperature really came, and her hanging heart fell slightly, "I ......"

Monan Jue lifted her chin and kissed her on the lips without waiting for her to react.

Tong Ran closed his eyes and let him kiss him......

He ate tirelessly, tossing and turning on her lips, and only after a long time did he lift his face, his slender index finger tapping her lips, "It's sweet." ”

“……”

Tong Ran blushed instantly, they have been together for so long, from the initial youth to the present, her blush has never changed, and her face can turn red into an apple when he says a few words.

Mo Nanjue stared at her for a long time, his thin lips opened slightly, and Tong Ran hurriedly covered his mouth, "Don't say it!"

Every time she blushed, he had to say it in an indecent direction.

I can't stop talking about it......

Mo Nanjue bit her finger lightly, Tong Ran let go after the pain, she hugged his waist, and felt that the emotion had precipitated a lot, "Mo Nanjue, I'm a little hungry." ”

"There is only pasta here. ”

"Then I'm going to eat it too. ”

The man's brows furrowed, and Tong Ran hurriedly stood on tiptoe and kissed his face, "I know that if you want to be lighter, I'll just eat a small plate?"

Monan Jue let go of his hand and patted her on the waist, "Go to the table and wait." ”

He turned around and walked towards the kitchen, Tong Ran hurriedly followed him, "I'll help you chop vegetables." ”

I have to say that Monanjue's pasta making skills are very good, comparable to a high-end Italian restaurant.

The man still didn't ask her to help, he cooked the food as well as he did at the office, in an orderly manner, and everything was tidy and tidy.

Tong Ran sat at the table, holding her chin with one hand and looking at his slender back, her thoughts drifting far away, as if she had returned to the time when she was his secretary to the emperor......

The years have not left a trace on him, and Mo Nanjue has really not changed at all, except for the stability and meticulousness that has been precipitated, his other personalities are almost the same as before.

For example, naïve, yelling, blocking people, and pretending to be cool......

He wasn't angry before, and he didn't kill her less.

Tong Ran's lips unconsciously hooked up a smile, and the whole person seemed to be immersed in a honey pot, so sweet that he lost his teeth......

Her temples suddenly began to throb a few times, her eyelids were tingling slightly, and her thoughts flying out were suddenly pulled back vigorously.