Chapter 2013 Blushing has never changed

Mo Nanjue put his arm around her shoulders. He lowered his charming voice and leaned into her ear, "Stop it, be good, my husband loves you."

She had had small tempers in the past, but as long as he coaxed her away like this, she would be gone no matter how angry she was.

But things are obviously different tonight...

As soon as he spoke, Tong Ran raised her eyebrows, put her hands on his chest, and then stood up, "No!"

Mo Nanjue's eyes narrowed slightly, and the hand on her shoulder slipped down with her movements.

For a moment, neither of them spoke.

Tong Ran covered her hot face with both hands. Even she was a little surprised. She actually pushed him away twice just now?

She didn't know why she subconsciously said no.

Tong Ran stood with her back to him. After thinking for a moment, she turned around. She twitched the corner of her mouth and said, "Mo Nanjue, I..."

The man slowly stood up.

He was tall, and an inherent sense of oppression swept over him. Tong Ran subconsciously stepped back, but the next second the man grabbed his arm and pulled him into his arms, "Don't say you're sorry."

"..."

He knew she would say sorry.

There is no need for these three words between them.

Tong Ran was hugged tightly by him, and she leaned on his chest. His body temperature was really felt, and her hanging heart dropped a little, "I..."

Mo Nanjue lifted her chin, and without waiting for her to react, he kissed her lips fiercely.

Tong Ran closed her eyes and let him kiss...

He ate tirelessly, tossing and turning on her lips. After a long time, he raised his face and gently touched her lips with his slender index finger, "It's very sweet."

"..."

Tong Ran blushed instantly. They have been together for so long, and from the beginning to now, her blushing has never changed. He said a few words and her face turned as red as an apple.

Mo Nanjue looked at her leisurely, his thin lips slightly opened, and Tong Ran quickly covered his mouth, "Don't say it!"

Every time she blushed, he would say something inappropriate.

I can't stop once I say it...

Mo Nanjue bit her finger lightly, and Tong Ran let go after feeling the pain. She hugged his waist, feeling her emotions settle a lot, "Mo Nanjue, I'm a little hungry."

“There’s only pasta here.”

"Then I want to eat too."

The man frowned, and Tong Ran stood up on tiptoes to kiss his face, "I know it should be lighter, can I just have a small plate?"

Mo Nanjue let go of his hand and patted her waist lightly, "Go and wait at the dining table."

He turned around and walked towards the kitchen. Tong Ran hurriedly followed him, "I'll help you chop the vegetables."

I have to say that Mo Nanjue’s pasta making skills are very good, comparable to high-end Italian restaurants.

After all, the man still didn't let her help. He made food in the same order as when he was at work, and everything was tidy.

Tong Ran sat at the table, holding her chin with one hand and looking at his slender back, her thoughts drifting far away, as if she had returned to the time when she was his secretary at Dijue...

Time has not left any traces on him. Mo Nanjue really has not changed at all. Apart from his settled stability and meticulousness, his other character is almost the same as before.

For example, being childish, loving to yell at others, blocking others, pretending to be cool...

He had never been less angry before, much less cruel to her.

A smile unconsciously appeared on Tong Ran's lips, and her whole body seemed to be immersed in a honey pot, as sweet as teeth...

Suddenly her temples began to beat lightly, her eyelids stung slightly, and her thoughts that had flown out were suddenly pulled back with great force.
Chapter completed!