"Hell knows. ”

Chen An glanced at Tong Ran, "I know it's all messy, it shouldn't be the person from Jiedong on it, right?"

"Jesse!"

"Oh yes...... Jesse, I don't know the difference between east and west, north and south," Chen An bit the bandage in his mouth, "Are these two safe?"

Mo Nanjue raised his head, "Why don't you call me Mo Dongjue?"

"Don't force me to change my name to Chen Quan!"

“……”

Tong Ran sounded funny, she poked her head out of Mo Nanjue's arms, "Then what am I going to call if I change my name?"

Monanjue: "Idiot. ”

Chen An: "Waste wood. ”

“……”

Tong Ran rolled her eyes and buried her head again, Mo Nanjue reached out and grabbed her chin, "What's wrong?"

Tong Ran turned his face away angrily, "You help Chen An, don't help me." ”

The man denied, "I didn't help him." ”

Tong Ran's eyes widened, "But you all talk the same!"

"Nope. ”

"Then he said I was scrap!"

"Okay, then I'll scold him. ”

"Then you can scold now. ”

Mo Nanjue raised his head and looked at Chen An, "You can say another word and try it?!"

Chen An: "......"

Monanjue turned his head back again, his thin lips kissing the corners of her mouth, "Is that okay?"

Tong Ran pursed his mouth and reached out to push his face away, "I always feel that he has bad intentions towards you. ”

There was no sound insulation effect in the helicopter, and Chen An straightened up when he heard it, "Damn! Who do you say is wrong?!"

He grabbed the bloodied pliers in his hand and was about to throw it this way, Tong Ran was so frightened by him that he shrank his shoulders, "Mo Nanjue, he wants to hit me!"

"No, he didn't dare. ”

"He's just going to hit me like that!"

The corners of Mo Nanjue's mouth pursed, and he raised his head to look at Chen An again, "Do you dare to fight?"

Chen An glared at Tong Ran fiercely with his eyes, Tong Ran reached out and grabbed Mo Nanjue's collar, "Look at him intimidating me!"

"Damn," Chen An clenched the pliers in his hand, "You, you say it again?!"

Tong was half dead in anger, and when she saw Chen An, she felt that he liked Mo Nanjue, and she shrank back, "Mo Nanjue, look at him!!"

Mo Nanjue looked helpless, he reached out and patted her back, "Okay, forget it." ”

Tong Ran refused, "Why forget it, he just called me a!"

"Aren't you a?" said Monanjue, pulling the blanket from her and slipping one hand under her sweater, "let me check it." ”

"Don't you ...... It's so itchy!"

Tong Ran laughed out loud, the man's hand kept moving, tearing open her vest and exploring the inside, "Is this a symbol of the girl? ”

"You****!"

The corners of Tong Ran's mouth were dotted with smiles, and she raised her head to meet Chen An's eyes.

Chen An squinted at her, Tong Ran also glared back when she saw this, she swore an oath of sovereignty and stretched out her hand to wrap around Mo Nanjue's neck, and the whole person was nestled in his arms.

That expression and that look seemed to say: See, Monan Jue is mine!

Chen Anqi's face was pale, and there was an electric current stirring between the two of them, Tong Ran kicked his legs, and Mo Nanjue was still touching inside her upper sweater with one hand, she raised her eyebrows, "Why are you staring at me?

Mo Nanjue was stunned when he heard this, he turned his head sideways to look at Chen An, his eyes flashed with a cold light, "You try to stare at her again?"

Spoil his good deeds!

Chen An was almost about to vomit blood, he clenched the pliers in his hand, but he didn't know what to say.

What do you say, say let Mo Nanjue touch him too?!