2089 You Can Drive Sadly
Chen An didn't complain to him, how many times he would mention it when he was together, and once he was drunk Chen An also said that if he had a chance in the future, he would definitely kick out those old immortal things and return the Chen family to peace.
But he did kneel down before them......
It is impossible for Su Qingtian to lie about this, she should indeed have seen the scene of the conversation between Chen An and the Chen family elders, otherwise she would not be able to make up such a lie.
Mo Nanjue raised his hand and pressed it lightly to his eyes, and the engraved facial features refracted heavy shadows in the sun, heavy enough to crush his shoulders......
How could he not understand that feeling?
It's like, let him kneel and kowtow to Xie Yanghua, beg him, kowtow to him over and over again......
That's not a pleading, that's a humiliation to yourself.
He would rather humiliate himself than ask them to ......
Yes, Su Qingtian is right, he is really stupid, Mo Nanjue also thinks he is really a fool, if the Chen family elder can ask for it, will he keep complaining for so long?
There really is no one more stupid than Chen An, if he is here, Mo Nanjue thought, he will definitely knock him to the ground with one punch until he is no longer stupid.
You're fucking here for me!
Mo Nanjue choked lightly in his throat, the tip of his nose was irrepressibly sour, he lowered his eyes, and suddenly a hand reached over and held his hand.
Tong Ran moved a little to this side, her head came to the side and pillowed on his shoulder, she said softly, "Let's take Chenchen to Chen An's apartment to live in the evening, right? ”
Mo Nanjue nodded his head and held her small hand with his big palm, "Why are your hands so cold?"
"Then you can help me warm up. ”
"I'll go!" Mo Beiyan glared fiercely at the rearview mirror, "Do you still let people drive unpleasantly?"
“……”
Forgot to also have a big tease in front......
Tong Ran hurriedly let go of his hand and sat upright, Mo Beiyan stretched out a hand to the back, "I'm actually cold, Ran Ye, which of you will give me warmth?"
Monan Jue grabbed his wrist and twisted it in the opposite direction!
"Shhh...... It's broken, it's going to be broken!"
Mo Nanjue raised his eyes coldly, "You can drive sadly, no one asks you to be happy." ”
Sister's.
Mo Beiyan hurriedly withdrew his hand, and almost twisted the steering wheel and smashed it on his head, his face was full ......of black lines, "I became a driver?!
Monan Jue put one leg on his legs and looked out the window again.
Tong Ran glanced at him, hesitated and spoke, "The one Su Qingtian said...... Congenital muscle atrophy, what's going on?"
Mo Nanjue's eyebrows were sharp, his eyes were stinged fiercely, he did not speak, and always maintained his original posture.
The left hand propped up on the delicate chin is slightly clenched......
Tong Ran reached out and nudged his shoulder, she squinted suspiciously, "Mo Nanjue, what's wrong with you?"
Mo Beiyan knew that Jue didn't want Tong Ran to know, if he was him, if he was any man, he wouldn't want his woman to know, and everyone wanted such a thing and such pain to be sealed forever, and never take it out again.
He was watching his pain......
Thinking of this, Mo Beiyan waved his hand, he pretended to be light-hearted, "Oh, Dye Ye, why are you so stupid?" Su Qingtian made it up, she couldn't see you well, so she broke the jar and broke it, and it was no longer possible to lie to you, but she was going to die, didn't she just want you to feel uncomfortable or collapse?"