Chapter 1289 Di'an Group can be listed
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Chen An was stunned, Mo Nanjue slid off his shoulder with one hand, as if grabbing him, Chen An didn't notice, "Jue, you will regret it." ”
"Regret what?" Mo Nanjue's peach blossom eyes narrowed, "Didn't I stand well?"
"Those are your own things. ”
"Yes, just because it's mine, it's not difficult to have it anymore," Mo Nanjue touched the tip of his tongue to the corner of his mouth, and the hidden edge was pulled under his eyes, "If you want to, Gai Ming'er Di'an Group can be listed, I will come in person, make you a first-class president, and ensure that women are rushing to climb into your bed, how about it?"
Chen An was furious, "Mo Nanjue, are you still joking with me here?!"
The man's smile couldn't reach the bottom of his eyes, Mo Nanjue withdrew his hand, turned around and walked towards the garage, "Yes, then don't follow me." ”
Chen An stared at his back, and before he could say anything, he touched his pocket......
Depend on!
Chen An raised his legs and walked towards the garage, but before he could walk in, the dark black Porsche grazed his shoulder and drove out, and he reacted, "Monan Jue, return the car keys to me!"
Ya, you know how to squeeze him!
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After internal discussions within the Flame Hall, it was decided to schedule the wedding for a week.
Tong Ran began to have a high fever since that day, and it did not go down for several days, she was pregnant and could not take an intravenous drip for the time being, and the doctor came to see and used the medicine cautiously, but it still did not improve.
"Hall Master, Madame is a special period now, we don't dare to use sensitive medicine, but ......," the old Chinese medicine doctor considered his tone, "I think it has something to do with Madame's mood, when people are desperate and don't want to survive, they are very repulsive to everything, which will affect the recovery of the body." ”
"Is there any way to do it?"
"The only way is to make her feel better and cooperate with the treatment. ”
Luo Xiao furrowed his brows, how is this possible?
"I see, you go down first. ”
Luo Xiao pushed the door in, Tong Ran was lying on the bed, she didn't speak or open her eyes, she just lay still.
Luo Xiao sat on the edge of the bed, he reached out and took the invitation card placed at the head of the bed, and rubbed his fingertips lightly, "Xiao Ran, we will get married in seven days......"
Naturally, Tong Ran will not speak.
No voice answered him.
Luo Xiao sat on the edge of the bed for a while, then got up and walked out.
It was supposed to be a joyful and festive atmosphere, but the whole villa was as silent as a dead man, and the servants did not dare to speak loudly, for fear that one would accidentally anger him.
When it was time for dinner, Tong Ran didn't make any hunger strike, she sat up and took the lean porridge handed over by the maid, and drank it one bite at a time, she moved very slowly, and every bite was swallowed.
When she had finished drinking, she lay back in bed.
Mo Beiyan was bored after dinner, and drove the car directly to the villa.
The matter on the east side of the hall has not been resolved, there is a lot of trouble left, Luo Xiao went out and did not come back, he pushed the door and walked in, two servants were wiping the stairs.
Mo Beiyan glanced around, the cold atmosphere didn't feel a little home, "What about your hall master?"
The servant didn't know him, "The hall master is out." ”
"I'm looking for your hall master's wife," Mo Beiyan raised his head and walked up the stairs, "Which room?"
"You can't go up ......"
Mo Beiyan didn't listen to persuasion, he walked quickly, and there was no one on the second floor, so he went directly to the third floor.
It happened that a servant came out with a bowl, Mo Beiyan didn't look at it, pushed the door and walked in.