There was no light on in the room, Tong Ran couldn't see who was coming, the footsteps were approaching, her eyes widened, and her hands grabbed the sheets.

Mo Beiyan bent down to turn on the light.

The sudden light was stinging, Tong Ran narrowed his eyes, Mo Beiyan sat down on the edge of the bed with a porcelain bowl, "Ran Ye, you finally woke up." ”

Tong Ran raised his eyes to look at him, the surprise in his eyes gradually turned into surprise, Mo Beiyan looked at her face, "Why do I think you are getting more and more beautiful as you get older......?"

"Aren't you leaving?" Tong Ran's eyes locked on his face, and she interrupted him, "I thought you were really gone." ”

Mo Beiyan furrowed his eyebrows, "What?"

"Are you still angry?" Tong Ran choked in her throat, she leaned over and hugged his arm, "I'm sorry, I'm also at fault for Chen An's accident, it's all my fault, I'll accompany him with you and wait for him to wake up, don't leave me ......"

Mo Beiyan was stunned, and reached out to hold her shoulder, "Something happened to Chen An?"

"It's my dad's fault, I apologize for him, I ......" Tong Ran said incoherently, she leaned forward and stretched out her hands around his neck, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry......"

Mo Beiyan couldn't understand what she was saying at all, "Your father, isn't your father dead?"

Tong Ran's whole body was attached to him, and she couldn't hear any outside voices now, only those three words, "I'm sorry......"

Mo Beiyan rolled down her throat, her quiet body fragrance came, soft and close to him, he has never been a person who can endure in this regard, "Dye Ye, if you don't let go, don't say that I insult you." ”

Where can Tong Ran listen, her vision is blurred, as if she is in a fog, "Don't go, I know it's wrong......"

Mo Beiyan slid down and hugged her waist, Tong Ran saw that he didn't speak, she raised her little face and looked at the outline of his face, "You're not leaving, are you?"

Mo Beiyan stared at her face with burning eyes, the corners of Tong Ran's mouth curled, she leaned over and wanted to kiss him on the lips, "Mo Nanjue......"

Mo Beiyan turned his face away, he grabbed Tong Ran's arm, turned over and pressed her on the bed.

"It's okay if you don't leave," Tong Ran reached out to hug his back, she was short of breath, and gradually began to cough, "I don't want you to go, I can't leave you ......"

Mo Beiyan was itched by her, he reached out and ripped off Tong Ran's collar, lowered his head and kissed her slender collarbone wildly, one hand slid from her waist to her back, and his big hand wanted to reach in.

Tong Ran smiled and closed her eyes, tears slid down the corners of her eyes, she tilted her head, her whole body seemed to be in a state of vacuum, "Mo Nanjue, I love you......"

Mo Beiyan paused.

Tong Ranhuan's hand behind his back tightened, Mo Beiyan supported his body with one hand, sweat beads dripped from his handsome face, the heat in his lower abdomen had not faded, and his narrow phoenix eyes narrowed lightly, staring at the woman under him.

Tong Ran's whole face was flushed, and his eyes were already swollen from crying, "Are you going to leave again?"

Mo Beiyan reached out and tore off his tie and threw it aside, he reached out and touched her forehead.

It's amazingly hot.

Could it be that you are stupid?!

Mo Beiyan propped up his body irritably, for a moment he really wanted her, but what was he tabooing? What about Mo Nanjue's woman, couldn't he have it?

He stood up, Tong Ran hurriedly grabbed his sleeve, "Monan Jue......"

"I'm not Mo Nanjue!" Mo Beiyan waved his hand, and his raised fist slammed on the cabinet door, and inexplicable boredom surged into his heart, why should he call him Mo Nanjue?