She became more and more scared in her heart, she came to find Mo Nanjue, if she was so bullied...... Don't say that you will never be willing, if Mo Nanjue knows the Tao, Bacheng doesn't want her!

If so, Uncle Luo and Luo are not saved, and Big Brother Luo ......

No, no, never!

Thinking of this, Tong Ran had to grit his teeth, although he was very reluctant, he still pretended to be cold and spit out a sentence: "You'd better let go of me quickly, I'm Mo Nanjue's woman." ”

The man paused visibly.

Call.

It seems that the bastard man is really powerful.

Tong Ran breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this, and hurriedly straightened his waist, his small and delicate chin raised slightly, "You'd better let me go quickly, if Jue Shaozhi told you to grab his woman, you will definitely not be able to eat and go around!"

The implication is that you'd better let go of your hands!

Who would not know Mo Nanjue's temper? That man is domineering and selfish, completely self-centered, who would dare to provoke him?

It's like herself, provoked her, and almost died without a place to bury!

However, when the man heard this, he did not move.

It's like you didn't hear it.

This person must have a brain problem, right?

Tong dyed with anger, this person seems not afraid of death...... She just wanted to shake him off directly, when the fluorescent light above her head just swept over.

This sweep made Tong Ran clearly see the hand holding him.

The hand was slender and fair, even more beautiful than a woman's hand.

On the second joint of the index finger, a navy blue dragon is tattooed.

Noble and yet wild.

Tong Ran opened his mouth wide in an instant.

This......

This is clearly the hand of Monan Jue!

At the same time, the waiter respectfully stepped forward and placed the gold-encrusted wine glass on the man's left hand side, "Sir, your Smirnoff." ”

“……”

For at least thirty seconds, Tong Ran's mind went blank.

God knows, she really wants to find a hole to get into!

It's just so embarrassing! She lives so big, except for climbing into Monanjue's bed, this thing is the most embarrassing!

No, it's more humiliating than that!

She was struggling inside, but the man picked up the wine glass and shook it, the sound of the ice cubes hitting each other was very crisp, he took a sip, seemed to be in a good mood, and the hand on the side tapped rhythmically on the back of the chair.

She was surprised, "You-"

"Why, you're not here to find me, if you're not satisfied, say it like you just did," the man's low, magnetic voice sounded, with a hint of banter, "and if you say, 'I'm Monanjue's woman,' I'll give you one more minute to beg me." ”

Auditory and visual enjoyment, he didn't want to miss a single one.

"Monanjue, you—" This man is really completely hopeless! He can still be so calm! He is in a hurry to find him, and he is still drinking here calmly! Not only that, but he also scares her with this old-fashioned trick, which is simply not human!

"What about me?" "Mo Nanjue turned her face, and the smile curled by the man's thin lips was wanton, "You are my woman, you have to listen to what I do." ”

She just admitted that she was his woman, and this sentence really made him very comfortable.

Just such a righteous sentence is better than a thousand words of coquettishness and flattery.

It's a great refreshment.

Especially, when her big stubborn eyes stare at her, it was like a kitten scratching his heart with its paws.

I can't put it into words, and I have never felt it before.