Chapter 1245: Her Voice, She Can't Hear It

Tong Ran hooked the corners of her mouth after being stunned, she raised her hand to cover her eyes, and almost laughed out loud, she was sick with thoughts, has she begun to hallucinate?

She looked away and wiped the corners of her eyes.

Suddenly feeling the shadow in front of her, Tong Ran was stunned again, her hand wiping her eyes paused in mid-air, and then raised her head.

Monan Jue stood outside the glass window, his thin lips pursed, and his handsome eyes stared at her for a moment.

Tong Ran opened her mouth, her eyes were wide open, and her eyeballs were about to fall out, she couldn't believe it, she couldn't say anything shocked, "You ......"

Mo Nanjue's black eyes were full of crumpled tenderness, and his eyes were deep, looking straight into her eyes, and he grabbed her nerve called longing.

The man's thin lips opened slightly, and when the two words overflowed, it was like a feeling of being in another world, "Tong Dye." ”

Tong Ran's eyes were sour, tears welled up without warning, she stood stupidly in place, her feet could not move as if by magic, she reached out to cover her mouth, and her shoulders trembled when she cried.

Mo Nanjue stared at her fair and thin little face, the affection in his eyes couldn't be hidden, he raised his hand and touched the glass window, as if to help her wipe away the tears, "Don't cry." ”

His voice, she couldn't hear.

Tong Ran shook her head, she bit her lower lip and stared at the man outside the window.

She opened her mouth, full of thoughts until this moment, but she also said a word.

At this point, Tong Ran can really be regarded as knowing the Tao, love is really not mixed with other things, two words of deep love, can already win people's hearts, but her three souls and six spirits have already attached to his body, how to withdraw?

Mo Nanjue's slender five fingers were close to the cold glass window, and the man lowered his gaze slightly, only to find that the front glass window was almost all traces of her painting.

Each one is his face.

The corners of Mo Nanjue's delicate mouth were slightly hooked, he raised his head and landed on her, the charming arc of the corners of his eyes was familiar to her, "Think of me so much?"

She saw his thin lips move, but she couldn't hear him.

Tong Ran was in a hurry all of a sudden, she stepped forward and reached out to knock down the glass window, "Monan Jue?"

After the three words came out, the tears that Tong Ran could hold back burst out in an instant, and since when did it start to call his name in front of him, it has become a luxury......

She reached out and covered her mouth.

The man stared at her movements, and his voice was extremely soft, "Don't cover it." ”

Although Tong Ran couldn't hear it, as if sensing what he meant, she lowered her hand and raised her gaze to meet his.

The eyes of the two of them were rippling with emotion, and the little face of Tong Ran showed a freshness and vitality that had never been seen in the past few months, and she stepped forward again, and her whole body was almost attached to the glass window.

She spoke again, "Lord Monan." ”

Men can't hear either.

Tong Ran stared into his eyes and repeated, "Lord Monan." ”

Mo Nanjue's gaze never took off her face, looking at the shape of her lips, and knowing that she was calling herself.

He nodded.

Tong Ran stretched out his hand and pounded the glass window, and suddenly shouted, "Mo Nanjue!"

The sound echoed in the glass room, and her heart was shaking with the counterattack one by one, Tong Ran's eyes widened in disbelief, and she suddenly reacted, this glass room is actually soundproof!

She raised her leg like crazy to kick it, but Monanjue opened his five fingers against the glass window, and his thin lips leaned in, and from this angle, he almost kissed the center of her eyebrows.