Three thousand one hundred and sixty-seven people......

Tong Ran was completely impressed by this number, she looked at the screen in amazement, and wanted to dig a hole in the ground to bury herself immediately.

There are so many people in one video conference?!

That's not the point...... The point is, he actually carried her directly to the table in front of so many people, and then held her feet to help her check the wound?!

More than 3,000 people watched, and he didn't care about doing these things at all?!

That is to say, the embarrassment of her foot injury, and the appearance of screaming, were ...... by more than 3,000 Or did the Europeans see it?!

Oh, my God!!

Is there any way she can live?

Seeing her stunned look, Mo Nanjue simply pressed her head into his arms, put one hand around her, and tapped the keyboard with the other, "Go on." ”

The chairman was already soaked, and he reported nervously, for fear of using the wrong words, and while Mo Nanjue was bowing his head and pondering, he mustered up the courage to look up and glance secretly, oh my God, Mr. Mo, who has always been cold, would be so affectionate to a woman......

Today's meeting ...... But it's really not in vain!

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After tossing for a long time, waiting for the maid to bring the medicine box and bandage the foot injury, it was already more than eleven o'clock in the evening.

After dinner, Mo Nanjue went back to the study for another half an hour of meeting, then turned off the laptop, and when he walked back to the master bedroom, he saw Tong Ran sitting on the edge of the bed, looking out of the floor-to-ceiling window with stunned eyes.

He poured a glass of water and walked over, "What are you doing stupidly?"

"It's nothing," Tong Ran shook his head, reached out and wiped his face, lifted the quilt and lay down, "Go to sleep." ”

"What, crying?" Mo Nanjue noticed her abnormality, and reached out to pull her into his arms, "What's wrong?"

"I said it's nothing......" Tong Ran wanted to break free of his embrace, but he couldn't break free, reached out and slapped him on the shoulder twice, "I'm so sleepy, I want to sleep." ”

"Can you still talk when you're really sleepy?"

“……”

"Say, what the hell is going on?"

"I'm really fine," Tong Ran lowered his head, his black hair fluttering down, covering his little face, "Monan Jue, let's sleep, okay?"

"You're hiding here alone and crying, do you think I can sleep?"

"Why can't you sleep when I'm crying?"

"You admit you cried just now?"

"......" couldn't talk about him at all, and Tong Ran struggled even more, "Mo Nanjue, I'm really tired." ”

"You are lying in my arms, why are you tired?" Mo Nanjue frowned and looked at the woman in his arms, why did she suddenly have a heartbroken expression, did he scold her?!

Could it be that she has such an expression just because she doesn't want to stay with him?

Thinking about it, the man stretched out his hand, forcefully pulled her face towards himself, lowered his head and kissed her lips, his kiss was domineering ~ Mian, Tong Ran unexpectedly did not struggle, but softened his body and let him sweep his sweetness.

A kiss is over.

Monanjue was intrigued by the kiss, and the man licked his lips and reached out to undo her pajamas.

Tong Ran was kissed and gasped, she had her eyes closed, but by the man's action, an instant agitation, "Don't!"

"I said yes, yes. ”

Tong Ran hurriedly covered her chest with her right hand, she couldn't move one hand, she could only lean out hard, "Mo Nanjue, I really don't want it, we don't want it tonight, rest for the night, okay?"