He narrowed his eyes slightly, and his steps paused at the door, and he didn't even have the courage to push open the door and walk in.

Tong Ran didn't see anyone standing outside, she was playing with a mobile phone in her hand, and a moving song came out of the phone.

It's Tanya Tsai's.

……

Suppose tomorrow will be gone

While I'm in love now

I just want to remember the warm feeling of being held by you

lovesbeautiful

sobeautiful

I have lost and cherished what I have

How glad I am that I am loved by you

Don't let go of the hand you hold tightly

Always watch over me......

……

The beautiful singing voice rippled into the man's ears in circles, Mo Nanjue lowered his eyes, his eyelashes cast a shadow on his face, and Tong Dye played the song on a loop, and he kept standing and listening.

It wasn't until she turned off the music that Monanjue raised his eyes.

When is he so sentimental, a song can make him stop for so long.

Mo Nanjue did not deny that he was indeed chilled by the quarrel two days ago, he didn't understand why it was so difficult for him to warm her heart, and Luo Xiao was able to rely on the temperature that had been covered to last in her heart for a long time.

and her damned relatives, each of them is her life, as if as long as it is involved, she will swear to protect it to the death, even if she beats him and scolds him, she will not hesitate to do so.

This feeling made him uncomfortable, hesitant, and desperate, and Mo Nanjue even thought that he was not a relative in her heart, so what was he still obsessed with?

In fact, he understands that she can't be blamed for this, she has lacked father's love and mother's love since she was a child, so family affection is precious to her, even more than love.

Mo Nanjue also understands that he can't let go of his hand, so it's okay, it's still the same, but don't hold it so tightly.

He pretended to be cold and turned a blind eye to her flattery, and Tong Ran was cheeky and followed the bandits, and he also tried to avoid it.

But Mo Nanjue didn't expect that Tong Ran would remember his birthday, celebrate his birthday, make beef cakes, and give gifts......

He couldn't avoid his boiling heart, in fact, a few small movements of her could make him angry, and the cold war with her, maybe Tong Ran didn't know it, but Mo Nanjue knew that he was defeated at all.

It wasn't until now, at this moment, that Mo Nanjue stood outside the ward and looked at her, listening to this song, that he understood something in an instant.

What he loves is Tong Ran, she can laugh heartlessly in front of him, be a female bandit in front of him, and be angry at him......

What more could you ask for?

Mo Nanjue thought, don't ask for it, he is willing to love her like this, no matter how much she hurts him, no matter how ignorant and willful she is, he is still willing to love her like this.

That's good, right?

Really, it's good.

Seeing that Tong Ran lifted the quilt and was about to get out of bed, the man shook it with both hands, and after making sure that there was no problem, he pushed the door and walked in.

Before Tong Ran's feet landed, she was stopped by the waist and picked up, she shrank down in shock, "let go of ......"

Monan Jue held her in his arms steadily, and now, he was able to pick up his woman without difficulty, and he leaned down to her ear and bit down her earlobe.

Tong Ran blushed instantly, and when he saw that it was him, he subconsciously wrapped his hands around his neck, "When did you come in?"

"When you cross your legs. ”

Tong Ran stared at his face carefully, it seemed that he was recovering well, it seemed that Chen An didn't lie to her, "Are you okay?"