The white moonlight gl

The two live in peace.

Wait until Feng Qingshui comes out.

Nolan has gradually returned to normal.

While Mo Rantong went to the bedroom to get the hair dryer, Nuo Lan gave Feng Qingshui a thumbs up and said in a low voice.

"Take it, the training is good, but be careful of that chick's backlash. To be honest, I think she is so cute now, and I am afraid that she will pounce on me in the next second."

Feng Qingshui was speechless after hearing this, and unceremoniously rolled her eyes at Nuo Lan: "What training? This is just a mutual adjustment between lovers?"

Not liking Nuo Lan's words, Feng Qingshui replied while wiping her hair with a towel: "Nuo Lan, Mo Rantong is a human and not a beast. She may be a little abnormal, but she still has human nature. She knows the cold and the hot. Don't you?" How about treating her as a different kind?"

"She is very sensitive to changes in other people's minds. If you do this, it will stimulate her and deepen her sense of you. It's still a bad sense."

Nolan: "..."

"Don't scare me, okay? I don't believe that Mo Rantong is so magical?" Who is she, an old fritter who has been immersed in the unpredictable shopping malls with her elders since she was a child, once she wants to hide her true thoughts, Not to mention just a painter who stays in the house all day, even those old foxes can't see through.

Nuo Lan, who doesn't want to be hated and missed by Bingjiao, has already made up her mind to live in harmony with Mo Rantong, because seeing Feng Qingshui like this, she knows that she will not break up with Mo Rantong. As for Feng Qingshui's safety .

Nuo Lan felt that it was better for her to worry about herself first.

What Nuo Lan thought about Feng Qingshui didn't understand, she rolled her eyes and was drunk: "She is not godly, but she has a bad impression of you, let alone, think about how many times you have met Mo Rantong , and every time you meet her, how do you look at her, your dissatisfaction is almost out, okay?"

"Nuo Lan, one of you and Mo Rantong is my friend and the other is my lover. In the past, you didn't like her. I thought it would take time so I didn't say anything. But now, knowing Mo Rantong's temperament, I have to Remind you."

"Whether it was before or just now, when you faced Mo Rantong, your emotions and thoughts are really clear at a glance."

"Even I can understand it at a glance, let alone Mo Rantong?"

Seeing Nuo Lan's wide-eyed eyes with a sincere and fake expression, Feng Qingshui smiled: "Nuo Lan, Tong Tong just didn't say anything, and put everything in his heart."

Nolan was taken aback.The underlying meaning of my friend's words is that Mo Rantong already knew that she didn't like her, maybe now that guy has already made a fortune for her in his heart?

Nolan: "..."

to finish.

The conversation between the two was not loud, but Mo Rantong was still vague. After hearing a few words, he leaned against the cold wall and buckled the door frame. Mo Rantong looked at the light blue, neatly made bed, and squeezed Pursing his lips, he erased Nuo Lan's name from the blacklist and put it on the gray list.

Deliberately making noise, touched the wall with the hair dryer, Mo Ran went out without squinting, and went straight to Feng Qingshui.

"I'll blow it to Qingqing."

Her eyes were bright, like a young girl's shy and cute face when she was pregnant with her lover, Feng Qingshui nodded, feeling her heart was hit.

Now Nuo Lan is terrified when she sees Mo Rantong. She praises Mo Rantong cautiously, for fear that this guy really hates her.

Facing Nuo Lan's initiative to show her favor, Mo Rantong was very calm. She treated Nuo Lan expressionlessly, and only bared her teeth at places where Feng Qingshui couldn't see her.

Like a little devil.

Although Mo Rantong hated going out, the three of them ate outside because of Feng Qingshui's love talk.

Before leaving, under the building, Nuo Lan asked Feng Qingshui eagerly in the car.

"How so, how did I perform well, did I get any extra points?"

Feng Qingshui nodded and thanked her. After all, Nuo Lan didn't need to curry favor with Mo Rantong at all. Although the sickness is terrible, but according to the life trajectory of Nuo Lan and Mo Rantong, if they pass her, they will not be intertwined. .

Nuo Lan waved her hand and said, "Thank you, what is the relationship between us? I just asked a professional, and she said that something like Mo Rantong is actually okay, at least you are controlling her, not her. Playing with you, yes, tsk tsk, it's miserable."

"I'll go back and ask my brother, let him introduce a more professional one."

After clicking his tongue three times in a row, Nuo Lan patted Feng Qingshui on the shoulder and left.

Feng Qingshui turned around with a smile, and when she looked up, she found Mo Rantong standing by the window on the eighth floor, which was the studio, with a pair of gloomy black eyes staring straight at her, and the red dress on her body made her face pale, Thin and miserable.

Suddenly, there was an illusion that she was in a horror movie, Feng Qingshui looked up at the sky, the clouds were overwhelming, and it was going to rain heavily.

Tsk, the atmosphere is more like a ghost movie now.

Raising her eyebrows, she blew a kiss to Mo Rantong. Feng Qingshui smiled, and looked at the red-faced girl who suddenly pulled the curtains to hide, and snorted softly, "Even if it's a horror movie, I want to break it into pieces." A romance."

After a pause, Feng Qingshui stroked her chin and thought.

"How about breaking it into a love action movie?"

Upstairs, in the dim studio, Mo Rantong squatted down with her head in her arms, her face was congested with blood, and her heart seemed to be pounding out.

"Qingqing."

Breathing very rapidly, Mo Rantong's whole body trembled slightly as he thought about the scene just now.

Under the gloomy sky, a bright woman in a white dress stood under the tree, her eyebrows were flying, her youthful willful, this person belonged to her and belonged to her.

She will never allow anyone to destroy it.

After squatting for a while, Mo Rantong finally calmed down. She stood up and opened the curtains, and the woman was gone.

Going to the easel and sitting down, Mo Rantong was absent-mindedly drawing on the stool while listening to the movement outside.

Well, the gate opened, and she came back, and she came nearer, and nearer again.

again…

There was a burst of warmth in her ears, and Mo Rantong froze and did not dare to move, allowing Feng Qingshui to kiss her earlobes, cheeks, and corners of her lips.

"Tong Tong?"

The smile in a pair of slightly long and narrow phoenix eyes gradually grew stronger, and Feng Qingshui found that she really liked to tease and tease this person more and more.

Seeing her shy, overwhelmed by her, that feeling.

It will be addictive.

Bending slightly, pressing her body on Mo Rantong's back, Feng Qingshui's voice was hoarse, and gently lifted Mo Rantong's chin with two fingers, gently kneading: "I remember that Tong Tong seemed to have said that as long as I If you don't tell you to break up, you will make me comfortable, more comfortable than ever, huh?"

Mo Rantong: "..."

"Qingqing."

The skin exposed by Mo Ran's pupils quickly turned red, like cooked shrimps. Feng Qingshui looked at it interestingly, she hummed casually, and said, "Now is the right time. Do you want to fulfill your promise? I will call soon." There was a flash of thunder, and no sound could come out."

With a click, Mo Rantong's persistent paintbrush fell off.

Feng Qingshui couldn't help laughing, she was just about to tease Mo Rantong when she was distracted by the pain on her wrist.

"Okay."

Speech was extremely slow and heavy, Mo Rantong clasped Feng Qingshui on her neckline with two icy paws, the wrist of that hand, black eyes gradually deepened, turned her head to stare at Feng Qingshui, Literally: "I will work hard."

Feng Qingshui was taken aback for a moment, not afraid of such a creepy Mo Rantong, but even laughed out loud: "Yes, I am looking forward to it."

The heavy rain fell suddenly outside, accompanied by bursts of lightning and rumbling thunder.

The atmosphere in the room is getting hotter.

...

For a day and a half, Mo Rantong worked really hard. On Monday, Feng Qingshui had no choice but to take a day off.

"What's the situation, Mo Rantong couldn't be the cause of your injury, are you injured?" Upon hearing that Feng Qingshui couldn't come to work, Nuo Lan immediately became vigilant.

After all, the current Mo Rantong is a completely dangerous person in her eyes, and he is the kind who may explode and hurt others at any time.

It's no wonder that she started to think in a bad direction about everything.

Feng Qing smiled softly. She warmed up to Nuo Lan's worry, and said quietly on purpose: "That's right, I was young and energetic, and I couldn't control my nonsense for a while. I can't help it. Who made Tong Tong so beautiful, so tempting and so delicious?" It's over."

Nolan: "..."

I really believed in your evil.

The corner of her mouth twitched fiercely, Nuo Lan rubbed her twitching temples, and said, "Take it easy, that creepy girl..."

When Nuo Lan said this, he stopped talking.

Feng Qingshui nodded, and said with a smile, "I have a sense of proportion."

Beside her, Mo Rantong was standing by the bed, her pretty doll's face was blushing, and when Feng Qingshui hung up the phone, she saw Mo Rantong's idiot appearance.

Speechlessly rolling her eyes, Feng Qingshui stretched out her little foot and kicked her, admonishing: "It's because you don't know how to restrain yourself, next time if you do that again, you won't be allowed to come up."

"Qingqing."

Mo Rantong, who was kicked, was not only not angry, but also very pleasantly surprised. She was eager to try and wanted to continue, and her voice was different and sluggish.

"If you don't go to work, let's continue, shall we?"

"not good."

I really wanted to throw a pillow on Mo Rantong's face, Feng Qingshui squinted her eyes slightly, her expression was very dangerous: "Mo Rantong, if you do this again, I'll be really angry, I'm hungry now, you go and order takeaway, and put the bathtub in the toilet again." Fill it with hot water."

"Ok."

When she heard that Feng Qingshui was about to get angry, Mo Rantong immediately wilted, and she honestly ordered a takeaway to put the water in, she couldn't be more obedient.

...

Regarding Mo Rantong, Feng Qingshui does not say that she knows everything now, but she understands it at least seventy-eight percent. It's almost enough to kiss and tease, soaking her whole body in hot water, Feng Qingshui is half lying in the bathtub, her delicate and bright eyebrows are full of spring.

Needless to say, she was very satisfied with the result.

One, she is reluctant to part with Mo Rantong, but she doesn't want to die or be hurt by Mo Rantong, a sick and delicate hand. The current balance is very good.

Two, she didn't want to be with a criminal.

Her little head was drowsy from the heat, Feng Qingshui closed her eyes and almost fell asleep like this.

"My Dangerous Lover"

It tells the story of a psychiatrist and a sick girl, and the beginning of the story is after the sick girl has killed several people.