He always had a mustard in his heart.

Tong Ran looked at him, word by word extremely clear, "Mo Nanjue, if you don't believe me, then I haven't said this." ”

Mo Nanjue frowned and let go, after a few thoughts, the elevator just reached the first floor, the man took her little hand, wrapped it and walked outside, "Let's go back first, I'll ask Steward Zhou to find someone to clean up the things." ”

Tong Ran didn't answer when she heard this, and let him lead her to the car, she lowered her eyes, but there was a circle of irrepressible disappointment in her heart.

Sure enough, he still didn't believe her.

She said that she wanted to move out of Lu to live, not only to express her heart, but also to directly open up the most sensitive place between them.

But this time when it was her turn to look directly, he didn't.

Perhaps, he never wanted to face it squarely.

Tong Ran didn't speak all the way, the man pursed his lips and didn't say a word, the sports car drove very fast, and when it roared by, Tong Ran pinned his head over, and the wind blew on her face, she only felt a raw pain.

In the Emgrand Dragon Garden, Steward Zhou had already prepared lunch, and Tong Ran ate a few bites casually, and then went upstairs under the pretext of being uncomfortable.

Mo Nanjue didn't call out to stop her until Tong Ran's figure disappeared at the staircase, and the man stood up, took the coat handed by the servant and went out.

Steward Zhou looked at these two people, and only felt very strange, Young Master An said before that the young master and Miss Tong had reconciled, how do you look at this situation, it seems that the cold war has started again?

He shook his head, it's easy to fall in love, but it's hard to stay together......

***

In the evening, Monan Jue did not return.

Because of the medicine, Tong Ran fell asleep very early, and felt that the door of the room was opened in a daze, she only thought that she was still in the hospital, thinking that it was a nurse who came to check the ward, so she didn't care, turned over and prepared to continue sleeping.

Suddenly, the bed on the side of the head was concave to the side, and the man's familiar breath poured into his ears and nose, and Tong Ran opened his eyes suddenly, and there was a pair of black eyes.

She was stunned, "You ......"

Before the words came out, Tong Ran smelled the strong smell of wine on his body, and there was a faint smell of perfume mixed with women, and the words "why did you come back so late" were swallowed by her.

"Why haven't you fallen asleep?" Mo Nanjue lowered his head, buried his handsome face in her neck socket and rubbed it gently, he drank a lot of wine inexplicably at tonight's party, and he didn't know what Lu Dao was particularly upset about in his heart, "Waiting for me to come back?"

"I'm already asleep, I was woken up by you," Tong Ran felt inexplicably pantothenic sour, reaching out to push his head, "You get up and press me uncomfortable." ”

"What's uncomfortable, it's not the first time I've pressed you. The man was a little drunk, listening to her delicate voice, his throat rolled lightly, and his thin lips moved up to catch her earlobe.

One hand slipped into her pajamas.

"Don't do this!" Tong Ran shuddered and turned his head away from his lips, "Monan Jue, you get up, I don't want to ......"

"Well, let's do it once. ”

"I really don't want to ......"

While coaxing her, Mo Nanjue domineeringly pressed her legs to the sides, and the man buried his head in her chest, and when he bent down, he entered deeply.

"Ah......" Tong Ran raised her head excitedly, she knew that he drank too much, and his movements were inevitably larger, but it was precisely because he drank too much that she felt extremely uncomfortable......

Is her role for him to be a vent when he comes back from a party at night?