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Chapter 136 Give Me Quiet
"Damn it, please calm down for a while." Tan Jinmo was in an unusually depressed mood. The woman he had been looking for for a long time actually resisted the embrace of words so much now?Resisting his embrace was not enough, the damned woman fell in love with another man's embrace?This was something that Tan Jinmo couldn't allow. Thinking of this, Tan Jinmo's face turned black and black, and he slapped the man on the buttocks.

"Bad uncle." An Nianluo has never been treated like this before, let alone someone treats him like this, and even slapped him on the buttocks. Thinking of this, An Nianluo's face was full of grievances, his big eyes were clouded Looking at Tan Jinmo with a layer of mist.Looking at the mist in the woman's eyes, Tan Jinmo's heart trembled slightly. He squeezed his lips tightly, touched An Nianluo's eyelids, and kissed An Nianluo lightly.

"Luoluo, don't you know me?"

"Should I know you?" Although she didn't like being hugged by Tan Jinmo like this, An Nianluo knew clearly that she had no way to leave now, so she had to lean in the man's arms unhappily, tilting her head , asked with a full face of innocence.

Hearing the woman's innocent words, Tan Jinmo's throat suddenly seemed to be choked by something, his handsome face stared at An Nianluo depressedly, and after sighing deeply, Tan Jinmo tightened his lips and lowered his head Like venting his inner anger, he bit An Nianluo's lips fiercely.The man's rough actions scared An Nianluo. Although Jiang Muyan liked to kiss An Nianluo's lips before, he was never as fierce as Tan Jinmo, as if he wanted to bite An Nianluo's lips off. The appearance was so fierce that An Nianluo was so frightened that he burst into tears.

"It hurts, bad uncle, it hurts." An Nianluo pushed the man's thick chest, trying to push the man away from him, but how could Tan Jinmo allow An Nianluo to push him away?The man put An Nianluo's hands aside, kissed the woman's mouth more and more presumptuously, and covered her mouth little by little.An Nian's slender eyelashes became a little pitiful because of the man's actions, and the crystal teardrop hanging on them was even more adorable.

"Hey, I won't hurt you, you are my Luoluo."

Tan Jinmo, who was still immersed in his own anger, couldn't help but froze when he heard An Nianluo's pitiful voice. He stood up and looked at An Nianluo whose face was full of tears. There was a pain in my heart.She didn't know what happened to An Nianluo, let alone how An Nianluo turned into such a child in Jiang Muyan's hands.

If it was An Nianluo in the past, he wouldn't be so coquettish. Thinking of this, Tan Jin Mo's eyes became deep and loving.Perhaps because she felt the strong sadness in Tan Jinmo's body, An Nianluo, who was still crying, suddenly stopped crying. She slowly raised her head, her eyes were red, she looked at the handsome man in front of her, and muttered road.

"Don't cry, I won't cry, Xiaoguai is a good child and won't cry." An Nianluo's childish words made Tan Jinmo's heart complicated for a while, the man's fingers gently touched the woman's eyelids , holding An Nianluo tightly in his arms, Tan Jinmo sighed in a low voice.

"Fool, I didn't cry, I was just very happy, Luoluo, you finally returned to my arms, I was just very happy."

"I'm not Luoluo, I'm Xiaoguai." An Nianluo wiped her tears and snot all over the man's body and said with a pursed mouth.Hearing An Nianluo's childish words, the corners of Tan Jinmo's lips could not help but smile slowly. He stretched out his fingers and gently pinched the woman's nose. After looking at the childish and lovely An Nianluo, Tan Jinmo I'm in a good mood.

In fact, An Nianluo like this is also very attractive. As long as it is An Nianluo, Tan Jinmo likes it. Even the childish An Nianluo who looks like a child is his Luoluo, isn't it?
"When will you take me home?" An Nianluo asked, poking her finger and looking at the man.

As soon as An Nianluo's words came out, Tan Jinmo's face, which was still tender, suddenly turned cold. He lifted An Nianluo's chin, and stared at An Nianluo's eyes with a very sinister expression.An Nianluo watched the man's face suddenly change, and shrank his neck in fear, but Tan Jinmo held his shoulders.

"Do you like Jiang Muyan that much?" His heart was full of jealousy. His woman was thinking about another man. If it was any man, he would probably go crazy, right?However, An Nianluo didn't seem to be afraid of death. She stretched her neck, pinched her fingers, and muttered dryly to Tan Jinmo.

"I just like my brother. You are a bad uncle, so you know how to bully me."

"Call me Mo." What kind of bad uncle?Is he that old? ?
Tan Jinmo, who wanted to be angry at first, thought that the reason why An Nianluo became like this was because of amnesia, so he held back the anger in his heart and held back his resentment.

"No, that's a bad uncle." An Nian raised her lips, not cooperating at all, and made faces at Tan Jin Mo. Then, as if she was tired and sleepy from crying, she put her arms around Tan Jin Mo's neck, Like a lazy cat, it rubbed against Tan Jinmo's embrace and muttered.

"Bad uncle, little boy is so sleepy, little boy is going to sleep."

"Sleep, I'm here, don't be afraid." Tan Jin Mo looked at the woman's porcelain-white soft face with gentle eyes, stretched out his fingers, gently touched the woman's face, and whispered softly.After hearing Tan Jinmo's words, An Nianluo was not polite at all, hugged Tan Jinmo's neck, and fell asleep.

Looking at An Nianluo who was already asleep, Tan Jinmo felt a strange feeling in his heart.His Luoluo finally returned to his arms. This feeling of excitement made Tan Jinmo unable to fall asleep. He just stared at the woman in his arms non-stop, as if if he hadn't looked at An Nianluo, Soon An Nianluo would disappear from her body.

Soon the plane arrived at the imperial capital. After getting off the imperial capital, someone came to pick up Tan Jin Mo. After seeing the woman in Tan Jin Mo's arms, the driver was a little curious.Since An Nianluo's death, Tan Jinmo hasn't looked for another woman. He just went to England, and Tan Jinmo came back with a woman. No wonder the driver was so curious.

"Brother is back?" Tan Xinrou knew that after Tan Jinmo came back, she could not contain the joy on her face. After she went upstairs and changed into another skirt, she ran downstairs when she heard the car engine coming from outside the villa. the sound of.

Tan Xinrou happily came to the door to greet Tan Jinmo, but when she saw the woman in Tan Jinmo's arms, the smile on Tan Xinrou's face couldn't hold back.

"Brother... Who are you hugging?" Tan Xinrou tried her best to suppress the jealousy in her heart, but her beautiful face was still stiff for a while, which made people look a little strange.

Tan Jinmo raised his eyes, looked at Tan Xinrou, and looked down at the drooling An Nianluo, with soft eyes.

"Fall down."

Wait, what did Tan Jinmo say?Luoluo?The woman who can be called by Tan Jinmo like this is An Nianluo?But An Nianluo is dead?Is it possible...

Tan Xinrou's body was cold, and she stared at the woman in Tan Jinmo's arms.Because An Nianluo slept very dishonestly, and she was on a plane again, she rolled Tan Jinmo around a few times with her hair covering her face. It wasn't until Tan Xinrou spoke just now that An Nianluo was completely woke up.She stretched, touched her stomach, and looked at Tan Jinmo pitifully.

"Bad uncle, my little boy is hungry."

What An Nianluo said quieted down the whole villa, and also made Tan Xinrou's face stiff.After seeing An Nianluo's familiar face, she felt as if she had seen a ghost, with frightened eyes and a chill down her spine.

how is this possible?She threw An Nianluo into the sea, so it's impossible for An Nianluo to still be alive?But what happened to the identical face in front of him?

"Hey, I'll get someone to prepare it for you right away." Tan Jinmo didn't see Tan Xinrou's strange expression, but just lowered his head and gently stroked An Nianluo's hair, soothing in a low voice.An Nianluo pursed his mouth, and after taking a look at Tan Jinmo, he saw Tan Xinrou standing not far from him with a pale face and staring at him like a ghost.For some reason, when An Nianluo saw Tan Xinrou, her body shrank in pain. She hugged her head, her little face turned pale.

"pain."

"Luoluo, what's wrong with you? Mama Liu, call the doctor over immediately." Seeing An Nianluo in such pain, Tan Jinmo became anxious for a while.An Nianluo was fine all the way just now, why did An Nianluo show such a painful expression just after returning to the villa?Thinking of this, Tan Jinmo felt a pang in his heart, hugged An Nianluo in his arms, and comforted him in a low voice.

"Brother, it's hard, my little boy is so uncomfortable." An Nianluo twisted her body and kept screaming. Her head hurt so badly, as if someone was talking to her, but she couldn't hear and didn't know. What the other party was talking about, she just felt very uncomfortable, really uncomfortable.

"President Tan." After the doctor came, he immediately saluted Tan Jin Mo, and Tan Jin Mo waved away impatiently, letting Lin Mo push himself upstairs, and the doctor followed behind Tan Jin Mo.

"That woman is Ms. An, right? How did she become like this? Ms. An is still alive." The servants in the villa were discussing in low voices one by one. Tan Xinrou, who was originally icy all over, slowly relaxed. When she came down, she clenched her fists, her big beautiful eyes looked at the position of the stairs, but her heart was already filled with turbulent waves.

An Nianluo didn't die?An Nianluo didn't die...

Although the woman's strange movements and expressions just now told Tan Xinrou that An Nianluo did not pose any threat to her now, but when she thought that An Nianluo was not dead yet, Tan Xinrou became agitated for a while. If you want An Nianluo to die, you must die. An Nianluo must die, and you must not live.

Tan Xinrou suppressed her trembling and panic, and followed her upstairs.Tan Jinmo's bedroom, the doctor was seeing An Nianluo, but An Nianluo's mood was very unstable, the doctor had no choice but to give An Nianluo a sedative for a while, and An Nianluo calmed down down.

"How is it?" Tan Jinmo looked at the doctor's trembling expression with a cold expression, his lips were pursed into a thin line, his cold jaw twitched slightly, and there seemed to be a frightening ice on his face.

(End of this chapter)