"Do you want to tie it up or not?"

Tong Ran didn't answer, she definitely couldn't do it if she wanted to watch her parents tied up in the room.

Mo Nanjue also knew that she would not agree, so he reached out and put his arm around her shoulder, "Take the medicine and sleep for a while." ”

Tong Ran opened his eyes, "I can't sleep." ”

The man rested his chin on top of her head, "You have to sleep, don't force me to make you sleep." ”

Tong Ran pursed her lips and closed her eyes obediently, but her heart was uncomfortable, and it was impossible to sleep peacefully, so she quickly opened it again, "Mo Nanjue, my dad said something more today." ”

"What?"

"He said, "You didn't marry me." ”

Mo Nanjue's eyes dimmed, and the corners of his mouth hooked, "I didn't marry you." ”

"He said that I didn't go home to see your parents, and I didn't settle down with you, so I slept with you, and you would definitely dump me. ”

"I'll throw it to him tomorrow. ”

"You ......"

Before the words came out, her mouth was covered by a big hand, Tong Ran's eyes widened, and Mo Nanjue lowered her head to her ear, "Tong Ran, do you want me to marry you?"

He was still covering her mouth when he asked this, and Tong Ran saw that he didn't mean to let go, so he nodded.

She loves him, of course she wants to marry him, who doesn't want to marry the man she loves the most?

There's no woman who doesn't want it.

She nodded, and then took a breath.

Tong Ran was particularly eager to hear what he would say. Although she knew the answer, he might not be able to marry her, but ......

Mo Nanjue choked in his throat, he kept covering her mouth, he also knew her answer, she thought, he also thought.

But many things can not be thought of, nor can they be achieved by thinking, and the dimness of the room that Mo Nanjue raised his eyes finally fell on her fair face.

The hope on her face was clear to him.

He remembered that photo, remembered what Mo Beiyan had said that day, thought of Su Lan, thought of Su Qingtian, and remembered ......

There was no voice behind her for a long time, Tong Ran chuckled in her heart, she reached out and pulled his hand, "Mo Nanjue?"

The man didn't speak, just reached out and hugged her tightly.

"You don't need to say it, I understand," Tong Ran forced herself to smile, she grabbed his slender hand, and interlocked her fingers with herself, "Your family will definitely not agree to you marrying me, maybe you will go home in the future, it doesn't matter if you don't take me home, I don't ask for fame, I can live outside, you can come out to see me often, but ......"

She turned her head, her gaze suddenly bumped into the man's eyes, and Tong Ran's eyebrows were crooked, "But, allow me to be selfish once, you can not marry me, but you can't marry someone else, okay?"

Mo Nanjue covered the sorrow in his eyes, grabbed her face and kissed her deeply.

Tong Ran heard his answer spill out between each other's lips and teeth, and he said, "Okay. ”

She curled her lips wantonly, always feeling that this was a great satisfaction.

But Mo Nanjue didn't say it, she really thought too simply, if he really went back to the Mo family, let alone whether he could come out or not, and how could she live outside safely?

Tong Ran closed her eyes, her hands wrapped around his waist and hugged his back, and she took the initiative to raise her face to deepen the kiss.

The man's lips and tongue throbbed, as if with some kind of eager longing, as if he wanted to grasp something, and Monanjue's index finger clenched behind her slender back, he wanted to grasp her, he wanted to grasp the life that was passing by step by step.