“……”

His mind never left the subject.

Tong Ran didn't bother to say more to him, and after drinking the porridge, she was about to get up and serve the porcelain bowl, and the man slapped her hand away, "If you like it, I'll send you to the hotel for a lifetime." ”

“……”

Mo Nanjue sat at the head of the bed, hooked her thin waist and hugged her into his arms, "Sleep with me for a while." ”

She hadn't slept all night to take care of him, and when she looked up at it, it was already dawn.

"Good. ”

Tong Ran nodded, didn't move, and let him hold him.

The man's fever did not subside, the place close to her was as hot as fire, and after lying down, neither of them spoke again, Tong Ran was also tired, and he fell asleep not long after closing his eyes.

Feeling the sound of her steady breathing, Mo Nanjue opened his eyes, and he lowered his eyes to look at the woman in his arms, with long eyelashes and pink cheeks, which was very moving.

He knew very well in his heart that Tong Ran's suppleness and care at this time was only because he was sick and needed to be taken care of, nothing more.

However, he can make himself sick once or twice, but three or four times, can he stay sick?

The person in her heart is Luo Xiao, since this is the case, he will either kill Luo Xiao or, tear open her heart and squeeze in!

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In the next few days, at night, Mo Nanjue would burn repeatedly, but the wound was not infected, and Tong Ran stayed by the bedside to take care of him, not leaving an inch.

Maybe it's because of this illness that their relationship has eased up a little.

At least, there will be no quarrels every day.

Mo Nanjue naturally didn't go to the emperor, he had been recuperating at home for so long, and the man couldn't sit still, so he got up this morning and went to the study to start reading the documents.

The matter of the USB flash drive, Tong Ran knew that he would not let her get close to those private documents again, and she didn't go over, she took a glass of water and watched TV on the sofa, and just picked a station, she heard Mo Nanjue's mobile phone ringing.

She chuckled inexplicably.

An ominous premonition rose up.

On the side of the study, the man looked down and flipped through the documents, and after connecting them, the other party said a few words, he threw the pen in his hand on the table, his eyes narrowed, "Found it?"

"Yes, young master, man is already in our hands. ”

"Good, good," Monan Jue curled his thin lips and pulled away a cruel smile, "show her to me, and I'll go over at once." ”

"Yes, young master," the other party paused, "but young master, when we found her, she was still in a coma, and I don't know when Lu Dao will wake ......up."

"What's the matter?" Mo Nanjue sneered, "She likes to sleep with men so much, I'll let her sleep enough!"

"Then we ......"

"Don't move, and wake up when I get there. When she dared to touch him at that time, she should have known that she had such a day!

"Yes, young master. ”

Hanging up the phone, the man walked from the study to the fitting room, and when he came out, he had already changed into a set of casual shirts, Tong Ran stood up when he saw this, "Where are you going?"

"What, worried about me going to Luo Xiao?"

“……”

Mo Nanjue glanced at her coldly, he didn't plan to say much about this kind of thing, and when he turned around and walked to the door of the room, he suddenly remembered that day in Qianhuan, Tong Ran smashed the paparazzi's camera and helped him out, and his face couldn't help but ease.

He paused and looked back, "Found someone, do you want to go with you?"