It's really fragrant.

"I didn't expect Las Vegas to have such an authentic soup dumpling, and the taste is similar to that of the domestic one," Tong Ran couldn't help but be greedy, and secretly took one with his hand to eat, "Hmm...... Hot!"

Her hot lips were red, Mo Nanjue drove the car in, and glanced at her coldly when he saw this, "You don't know it's dirty?!"

This woman actually eats it directly with her hands?!

"It's really hot...... Tong Ran fanned the wind with his palm, "It tastes good, it's not greasy, you can taste it?"

The man looked disgusted, "It's unpalatable." ”

"How do you know if you haven't eaten it again?" Tong Ran pulled out his chopsticks, "I'll clip one for you to try?"

Mo Nanjue had a cold face, "Luo Xiao also likes to eat this kind of thing?"

It's similar to that night market in Geumhae City?!

“……”

Is it because of this that he doesn't eat it?

Tong Ran was speechless, "Luo Xiao will also drink water and take a bath. ”

"Are you comparing me to him?!"

“……”

Who the hell is going to compare?!

Tong Ran glanced at him, "But Chenchen also loves to eat soup dumplings." ”

"Tong Ran, you want to say that my son is like Luo Xiao?!"

"Not ......"

She was completely speechless, his jealous ability ......

Mo Nanjue's face became even heavier, and he reached out to grab the plastic box in her hand, "Don't eat it, throw it away now." ”

"Don't!" Tong Ran hurriedly stretched out his hand to protect him, "Husband, I know it's wrong!"

"It's useless to call your husband!"

"It's a waste of time!"

"Bring it!"

This man......

Seeing this, Tong Ran hurriedly stretched his hand out of the car window, but the plastic box happened to be picked up by a pair of hands, Mo Beiyan opened it and looked, "So enthusiastic, bring me breakfast early in the morning?"

Tong Ran was stunned, Mo Beiyan directly picked up one with his hand and ate it, "It's so hot......"

“……”

Mo Nanjue had a cold face, Tong Ran leaned over and poked his hand, "You see, not only Luo Xiao, he also loves to eat this ......"

Mo Beiyan was eating, and raised his head when he heard the words, "It's delicious, what's wrong?"

Mo Nanjue stepped on the accelerator hard, and the car drove out with a bang......

almost knocked Mo Beiyan over, he raised his leg and made a kicking posture, "Damn, can you eat your box of soup dumplings?!"

What a man!

After the car drove to the garage and stopped, Tong Ran glanced at the back, "Mo Beiyan seems to have brought Huanhuan back." ”

Mo Nanjue leaned over to unbuckle her seat belt for her, "Who is Huanhuan?"

Tong Ran hugged his neck, "You forgot? It's the girl who made him headlines a few times, didn't you ask her to be my stand-in?"

Mo Nanjue coldly pulled her hand away, pushed the door and got out of the car, "Forget, I'm not interested in other women." ”

Tong Ran's heart warmed when she heard this, the man had already strode out, she hurriedly got out of the car and caught up, "Mo Nanjue, slow down, wait for me ......"

Mo Nanjue walked in front with his hands in his pockets, and Tong Ran trotted to keep up with him, "What are you doing...... Ahh

The man grabbed her with a big hand and directly carried her on his shoulder, his body suddenly lost weightless, Tong Ran was startled, "Don't you ...... Someone will see it!"

"Who dares to say anything?!"

“……”

On the way back to the villa, a man in black happened to pass by, and when he saw this, he hurriedly lowered his head, "Young master, Miss Tong...... Good morning. ”

Tong Ran covered his face with his hands and lost his life!

Mo Nanjue carried her directly to the second floor, and there was a knocking sound in the next room, Tong Ran hooked his neck with one hand, "What is Chenchen doing again?"

"Eighty percent are doing sports. ”