Seeing that the corners of her mouth were overflowing with sadness and self-deprecation, Luo Xiao couldn't help but speak, "Xiao Dye ......"

His voice was so soft that Tong Ran, who was blowing in the wind, didn't hear it.

The breeze blew her long black and silky hair, fluttering at her side, and setting off her beautiful and fair little face.

Some of the hair was stuck to his lips, and Tong Ran stretched out his pink tongue and licked it, then used his slender fingers to pinch them behind his small ears.

This is a picture that men will want to protect and possess when they see it.

Luo Xiao stretched out his hand to put his arm around her shoulder and paused in the air for a long time, but he still took it back, he took a deep breath, and finally spoke, "Xiao Ran, you wait for me, I will definitely ...... Will come and pick you up and take you home. ”

As long as she waited for him, he wouldn't let her wait too long.

He would stand up, try to stand up, and when he stood up completely, he would be able to embrace her completely and unscrupulously.

Don't worry about being scared anymore, don't have to hide and endure secretly.

No one could stop him anymore.

As soon as he finished speaking, Tong Ran opened his eyes, frowned and asked, "What did you just say?" The wind was too strong, I didn't hear it clearly. ”

Luo Xiao's eyes dimmed, and just as he was about to speak again, the big man on the side walked over, "Young master, young grandma's phone number." ”

After speaking, he handed the phone to Luo Xiao.

Tong Ran's heart trembled.

Young Grandma......

It's Fu Qingshuang, right?

Luo Xiao was stunned, glanced up at her with some embarrassment, took the phone and put it to his ear, "Qingshuang, it's me." ”

As he spoke, he walked over to the end of the yacht.

Although his steps were fast, those four words still clearly fell into Tong Ran's ears.

Qingshuang, it's me.

She almost forgot that he was engaged...... And the one who is about to get married.

His wife, she also has to respectfully open her mouth, cousin-in-law.

Tong Ran felt that her eyes were a little moist, what was she still sad about?

Her cousin has a lover, she should be happy, shouldn't she?

Thinking about it, she reached out and wiped her eyes, stopped blowing the wind, turned around and walked towards the cabin.

She didn't want to wait for Brother Luo to be embarrassed after the call.

She didn't want to embarrass him, she didn't want to embarrass him.

She wouldn't blame him, and she couldn't blame him.

Not before, not now, never.

Walking into the cabin, Tong Ran leaned on the bed and half-lay down, picked up a fashion magazine at hand and read it.

Her left hand was injured and she couldn't move, and it was inconvenient to flip through the magazine with one hand, so she could only clamp it on her leg, and just opened a page, the huge title was printed in her eyes—

"The Inner Desire of Countless Girls - Emperor President Mo Nanjue, this god-like man, a cold and beautiful man, and an unknown secret life. 》

Then, at the bottom, there is a large report and revelations.

In fact, it is more like a revelation, but it is more of a speculative gossip and gossip.

Because it is completely impossible for the screenwriter to know about the private life of Mo Nanjue, this column that has been written for a full twelve pages and attracted the attention of countless people is actually a lot of unnutritious nonsense.

Tong Ran flipped through a few pages, and threw the magazine aside with no interest.

Title party again.

There is nothing substantial at all!

She leaned her body against the head of the bed, and suddenly felt a little funny, the unknown secret life of Emperor President Mo Nanjue?!

What kind of intimate life can that bastard man have?

Eat, sleep, sleep and eat all day long, occasionally watch TV and pretend to be cool, otherwise it is a hair at night~ Love, what private life can he have?!