Mo Nanjue pulled down the thin quilt covering her shoulders and didn't ask again, "It's nothing, you continue to sleep." ”

Tong Ran had already sat up, and she yawned, "What time is it?"

The man turned around and left, "It's past six o'clock, I'll go cook." ”

"I'll go," Tong Ran took his hand, and she looked down at his palm prints, "I just had a dream." ”

"Dream about what?"

Tong Ran lowered his eyes, his eyes dimmed, "I dreamed that Luo Xiao was going to kill you." ”

Monan Jue narrowed his eyes, "And then?"

"Then I went to stop you, but I didn't hold you ......"

The man's face sank, but Tong Ran suddenly raised his head, "Dreams are all reversed." ”

"What's the anti-law?"

"It's all the other way around anyway, do you still believe in these things?"

"I believe what you dreamed. ”

“……”

Tong Ran knew his temper, and he could talk endlessly about a topic, she got up and pushed his shoulder, "Let's go, you accompany me to cook." ”

Mo Nanjue didn't ask any more questions, and grabbed her shoulders with his backhand and went into the kitchen.

***

Three days passed quickly, the weather was still a little cold in the afternoon, Tong Ran curled up on the sofa to read a magazine, the man came back early today, "What to see?"

"It's nothing, entertainment magazine," Tong Ran threw the magazine away when she saw him walk in, she stretched and reached out to pinch the fine meat around her waist, "What should I do Mo Nanjue, I've gained a lot of weight recently." ”

The man's index finger buckled the tie and loosened it, and when he heard it, he looked at it, "It's still too thin." ”

"I'm already ninety-seven pounds......"

"Wait until you're nine hundred and seventy pounds, and then come and tell me you're fat. ”

"It's going to be like this to you. ”

Monan Jue turned and walked towards the master bedroom, "I don't mind. ”

"I mind!"

The man had already walked in.

What are you doing! Tong is angry, he pretends to be cold to her all day long, in the final analysis, he just doesn't let her go out, isn't he afraid that she will run to see Luo Xiao?!

This man is so naïve!

She pulled a pillow and shrunk on the sofa, Mo Nanjue had already changed his clothes when he came out of the master bedroom, and the pure white knit sweater was put on his body, lining his figure more perfectly, the man walked towards her, bent down and stretched out his hand, "Get up." ”

Tong Ran rolled her eyes, dressed like this to go to the catwalk, she kicked her toes on the sofa to show dissatisfaction, "Don't!"

"I'll count to three. ”

She counted enough for him in one breath, "one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, ......"

Mo Nanjue smiled with thin lips, didn't pull her, straightened up and walked towards the door, "Then you stay at home honestly." ”

“……”

Tong Ran almost jumped up and rushed over, and the man was changing his shoes at the entrance, "Aren't you going to get up?"

She could only stare dryly, "Where are you going?"

"There's a racing party," Mo Nanjue put his hands in his pockets and smiled handsomely, "since you've counted so many times, you'll spend enough time at home." ”

“……”

When she went downstairs, Tong Ran realized how cold it was outside, she was wearing a pure black woolen coat and a pair of leather boots on her feet, she rubbed her hands and sighed, "Far away?"

"It's okay," Mo Nanjue took her frozen red hand and rubbed it in the palm of his hand a few times, and then pulled her hand closer to himself, "I'll go back when it's cold." ”

"What's the matter, I'm wearing a lot," Tong Ran hurriedly withdrew her hand, for fear that he would have to go back if he regretted it, she took his arm, "Hurry up, there will be a traffic jam later." ”