Chapter 1291 I don't want her to last for a year and a half

What do you mean?

She sat up, and the servant next to her was busy, "Ma'am?"

"I can't sleep. ”

The maid hurriedly brought the hot milk, "Madame, is she nervous because she is getting married?"

"Maybe," Tong Ran covered the hot milk, but she couldn't warm her palms, she thought for a moment and spoke, "What kind of wedding is the most beautiful, you say?"

"Western-style, how beautiful the wedding dress is......"

"I think the Chinese style is better, the bride with a hijab is the most beautiful," the maid looked at Tong Ran, "Madam, what do you think?"

Cap head......

An imperceptible light flashed in Tong Ran's eyes, she stiffened the corners of her mouth and deliberately spoke, "Yes, I also prefer Chinese style." ”

After saying this, she drank the milk, turned over and lay back, "I'm sleepy." ”

"Good night, ma'am. The servant hurriedly turned off the lights.

Early the next morning, Tong Ran went downstairs rarely, Luo Xiao sat at the table, and stood up when he saw her, "Xiao Ran." ”

Tong Ran didn't look at him, walked to the sofa and sat down, Luo Xiao followed, "Are you feeling better?"

Tong Ran didn't pay attention to him, Luo Xiao pursed his lower lip, "I heard from the maid, do you prefer Chinese-style weddings?"

Really.

The corners of Tong Ran's mouth were hooked without a trace, and she knew that the maid would definitely tell SΓΉ Luo Xiao everything she had said, so it was okay to save her from mentioning it herself, but it would seem deliberate.

She pretended to be cold, "I'm just saying it casually." ”

It was the first thing she had said to him these days.

"You can tell me," Luo Xiao reached out to shake her hand, "Xiao Ran, if you like Chinese weddings, then we will use Chinese style." ”

Tong Ran withdrew her hand from her lap, and she stood up and walked upstairs.

Luo Xiao hurriedly got up and instructed the servant, "Go and ask someone to prepare the things for the Chinese wedding." ”

"Yes, Master. ”

***

Inside a certain villa.

Mo Nanjue took the key and moved in, all of them were finely decorated, from the bed to the toothbrush utensils, and the man bent down into the soft sofa, "The location here is also good." ”

Chen An followed in, he looked around, "It's so fucking expensive." ”

"It's fine. ”

Chen An's face became even colder, "Jue, this is what you said, do you still have me?"

Is it really good to use his money to buy such a big villa to live in?!

"What, aren't you my good brother?" Mo Nanjue cocked a slender leg, "Keep the money and don't spend it, you sleep on the mat?"

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It's really deservedly strong.

Chen An stretched out his hand to support his forehead, "I'm so bitter to have such a friend as you." ”

Monan Jue didn't even glance at him.

The two sat in the living room for a while, and the equipped maid brought the wine glass, Mo Nanjue picked it up and shook it, and before he could take a sip, Chen An's phone rang.

He picked it up, "Hey, okay, I got it...... You control her first. ”

Chen An hung up the phone, Mo Nanjue sipped his lip of red wine, and raised his handsome eyes, "Awake?"

"Wake up, I'm afraid that if something happens to her," Chen An frowned, "I'm not sure how much of what Luo Xiao injected her with is still left in her body." ”

"None of this matters, anyway, I don't want her to last a year and a half, just a few days," Mo Nanjue put down the wine glass, "If she really wants revenge, her willpower is enough to resist." ”

"Yes," Chen An's brows loosened, "Let's take a look first." ”