The white moonlight gl

Mo Rantong's complexion is the paleness of staying at home without seeing the sun for a long time.

Therefore, when she blushed, it was easy for Nuo Xuan Nuo Lan and the others to spot her.

Nuo Lan breathed a sigh of relief at this, while An Qu narrowed her peach blossom eyes.

As a professional and excellent psychiatrist, An Qu knows people like Mo Rantong better than Nuolan Nuoyuan or even Feng Qingshui. He understands that the girl in front of him, who looks delicate, fair and fragile, is very The treachery and danger of her, just like what he said to Nuo Yao at the door of the clubhouse, she is a kind of person who is insensitive and insensitive, and it is easy to commit crimes if she is not good.

There are good and bad things about Mo Rantong's liking for Miss Feng, because obviously, Mo Rantong can quickly calm down because of Miss Feng's comfort in times of violence and chaos, and can also become worse and harder because of Miss Feng's stimulation. What is even more frustrating is that they don't know where the stimulation is. Maybe Ms. Feng intends it, maybe it's unintentional. Those who are conscious are okay. He can treat Mo Rantong after he understands it, but those who unconscious…

A burden weighs heavily on my heart.

An Qu felt that he was really busy in the future.

Feng Qingshui didn't know that An Qu was under a lot of pressure, she saw that Mo Rantong's shy cheeks and ear tips were red, and she felt very funny in her heart.

Sure enough, Mo Wufen is Mo Wufen. Compared with the perfectly attractive Mo Baifen in the book, who has strong camouflage ability and a dangerous SSS level, she is a simple version with a low profile. The dangerous level is um, so I can barely give her a B+ rating. Bar.

"Is it ready, do you want to eat more?"

The tone was gentle and gentle, Feng Qingshui didn't want to make Mo Rantong's condition worse.

Mo Rantong: "..."

"want."

A pair of round black eyes stared at Feng Qingshui wetly. Mo Rantong's obedient, soft and sweet appearance made the corners of Nuo Lan's and others' hearts twitch, but Feng Qingshui was not surprised and calmed down: "good."

Continue to peel shrimps and crabs for Mo Rantong. In Feng Qingshui's view, as long as this guy doesn't go crazy or hurt others, she can peel shrimps and crabs for him for a lifetime.

Mo Rantong is thin and small, and she doesn't have a big appetite, but maybe there are outsiders present tonight, so she didn't stop until her stomach was bulging and she couldn't chew anymore.

Regarding Mo Rantong's careful thoughts, Feng Qingshui could probably guess it. She thought that the reason why she kept eating this product should be to show her affection.

Or, is it because she thinks that they should make Nuolan, Anquanuo, and the others retreat in spite of difficulties, in order to warn and show how deep the two of them are?

It's really Lao Shizi who retreated in spite of the difficulties, and he/they have no interest in her.

Feng Qingshui was a little embarrassed.

"It's too late, Nuo Lan, you don't need to send it off, Tong Tong and I will take a taxi back." Feng Qingshui held Mo Rantong's hand at the door of the clubhouse and said.

She looked at Nuo Xuan An Qu at the side, and thanked them again.

Nuo Lan frowned after hearing this: "How can I do that? It's not safe to take a taxi recently. Er, Qingqing, why don't you drive my car, and I'll take my brother's car later."

Under Mo Rantong's faint gaze, Nuo Lan quickly changed his words, and Nuo Lan really admired his intelligence and quick-wittedness more and more.

"Alright."

Not realizing that Mo Rantong was threatening people with his eyes again, Feng Qingshui took the car keys and pulled Nuo Lan a little further away.

"Help me ask your brother how much it is later, and I will forward it to you on WeChat."

One yard counts for one yard, and she still has to pay for the meal that Mo Rantong ate.

Nuo Lan knew Feng Qingshui's temperament, her eyes twitched and waved her hand weakly: "Okay, I understand, you can go home and rest, you have to go to work tomorrow."

"OK Bye Bye."

"bye."

On the co-pilot, Nuo Lan asked Nuo Xuan, and received an indescribable look from the other party. An Qu, who was sitting in the back seat, also smiled. Nuo Lan stroked her hair in embarrassment, and said, "That's how Qingqing is, bro."

Hearing this, Nuo Xuan silently reported a number, and Nuo Lan sent it over.

An Qu was very interested in the matter of Feng Qingshui and Mo Rantong. He rested his chin on one hand, and his peach blossom eyes overflowed with light: "Sister Nuolan, Miss Feng and the little ghost, who is chasing who? How did they get together? ?”

Sister Nolan...

Goosebumps fell all over the floor, Nuo Lan rolled her eyes where An Qu couldn't see, but still said the truth: "It was Mo Rantong who was chased by Qingqing. They are neighbors. Qingqing fell in love with Mo Rantong at first sight."

An Qu and Nuo Xuan: "..."

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