Tong Ran stood up, she lowered her head, her forehead against the man's, she even held her breath, for fear that the exhaled breath would blur her face.

She stretched out her hand, but she was afraid to erase it, just through a layer of air, swirling along the side of the man's face, Tong Ran closed her eyes lightly, and that day on TV, the woman who followed him shouted Jue, although she knew that it might only be a superficial business relationship, but she was uncomfortable to listen to.

Yes, just a jue word can make her so uncomfortable.

If Mo Nanjue knew that she was ......

Tong Ran's eyes stabbed, and strong sorrow overflowed into his eyes.

She stepped back, her hands back as she leaned back.

On the glass window, the man's handsome face was gradually blurring, Tong Ran bit his lower lip, covered his face with both hands, and slowly squatted down.

Monan Jue walked downstairs to the side building, this is a special place for experiments, and no one is guarding it, the crimson door at the bottom is electric, and the man walks over, and there is a row of number keys under the display.

To enter a password.

Mo Nanjue's brows furrowed, this is Luo Xiao's laboratory, as for the password......

There was a sharpness in his eyes, and he raised his hand to press down four numbers.

It is the birthday of the child dye.

Drops –

There was a soft knock on the door, and it opened.

The corners of Mo Nanjue's mouth hooked up a sneer, his leather gloved hand pulled the door open, and his sensitive sideways flashed in.

There was not a single light in the wing, and it was terrifyingly dark, and Monan Jue loaded his gun and held it to the side of his face, his eyes narrowing, and each step was a few seconds before stepping out of the coffin.

He didn't look for it one by one, but went straight to the third floor by feeling.

The entire third floor is separated by glass windows, and as soon as you walk in, you will feel the smell of disinfectant water, and this is a paradise for chemical research...... Poison Research Base.

Monan Jue hung his hand holding the gun at his side, his steps were cold, every step was breathing, the man was extremely fast, and in a few clicks he shuttled through the corridor, and the shaking shadow even made people uncertain whether anyone was passing by.

Tong Ran's squatting feet were numb, she stood up, an inexplicable heartbeat invaded, she frowned, walked slowly to the glass window, the mist covered the window again, she raised her hand.

Monan Jue walked over from the other end of the hallway, and Tong Ran raised his hand to outline the side of his face.

She is now familiar with the fact that she can clearly draw his outline even with her eyes closed.

The corners of Tong Ran's mouth unconsciously hooked a shallow smile, and in less than ten seconds, the man's handsome face appeared on the glass window again.

Monan Jue raised his head, and a huge reflection was reflected on that side, and a figure could be vaguely seen standing in front of the window.

His breath was inexplicably suffocating.

Tong Ran took two steps back, staring down at the handsome face outlined on the glass window, then lowered her head and pressed her lip flap to his thin lips.

The breath that came out of her nose blurred her entire face, leaving a clear, small lip print.

The man walked along the reflection, turned the corner, and saw this scene.

His steps were stopped, and a strong fire burst out from his black pupils.

Tong Ran felt the source of the heat, her pink lips pulled away from the glass, and when she straightened up, her gaze swept over the slender figure standing outside the glass window.

She was stunned.

Mo Nanjue was motionless, the man's handsome face was beaten by the moonlight, and he stared at her with burning eyes.