spend the rest of my life saying i love you

Chapter 16 Leave the Key

"Song Feng." Mo Tingjun called out, walked to Jian Anran's side and hugged her slightly trembling body, "Some dogs keep barking, you can't hear them at all?"

Song Feng only felt ashamed, and quickly stretched out his leg and kicked Lin Hao's abdomen heavily!
He has been specially trained in this area. Lin Hao is just a playboy, and he is not Song Feng's opponent at all. He wanted to fight back, but Song Feng knocked him to the ground in two or three hits!
Patting his sore palms, Song Feng stretched out his fingers towards the door, and said mercilessly: "Now, please get out of this house, Er Shao doesn't like an environment that is too noisy!"

Lin Hao got up from the ground, spat hard on the ground, raised his hand and wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth: "Jian Anran, I see through you, I will find a helper, find a man to beat me, This man should be your lover, right?"

"Tell me, how many times have you slept with him!" Lin Hao stretched out his hand and pointed directly at Mo Tingjun, and said in a low voice, "I'm leaving now, I don't want to see your disgusting appearance!"

Looking at Lin Hao's back, Mo Tingjun suddenly said, with an unquestionable tone: "Leave the key, and then—get out!"

Lin Hao's body froze, he took the key from his body with trembling hands, threw it back without even looking at it, and the key hit Jian Anran's face straight!
Mo Tingjun tightened Jian Anran's waist and pulled it to the side, with his palm raised up, just in time to catch the key.

Jian Anran looked at the bunch of keys with lingering fear, felt that her body was close to Mo Tingjun, her face was slightly red.

This is the spare key Jian Anran gave Lin Hao, and now it is in the hands of Mo Tingjun. Song Feng took out a handkerchief and handed it to Mo Tingjun to wipe his hands. The latter handed him the key: "Go and solve it."

"Is there anything belonging to that man in here?" Mo Tingjun let go of Jian Anran, and turned around deliberately without hearing Jian Anran's answer.

He stretched out his hand, shaking it in front of Jian Anran, Jian Anran's eyelids trembled, and immediately said: "I haven't had time to clean up, so..."

"Song Feng, find someone to clean up this place." Mo Tingjun turned to look at Jian Anran, and asked, "Do you mind?"

"No." Jian Anran shook her head quickly. She originally planned to pack her things. If the people from Jian's family hadn't come to her, there would be no Lin Hao's things in this house. "Then please Mr. Mo."

Mo Tingjun looked at Jian Anran, then looked away three seconds later, and nodded his fingers on the sofa. The gesture was elegant and elegant, and there was a taste of otherworldly fireworks. After this thought flashed through his mind, Jian Anran's ears turned red lap.

Silently turning away his eyes and standing aside without moving, Mo Tingjun glanced at her from the corner of his eye, and then smiled tenderly: "Are you planning to just stand there instead of sitting? Or is it because I'm here?" This, so you are a little restrained?"

Jian Anran glanced at him in surprise. Although what this man said was the truth, it made people feel that she was not honest enough when he said it so openly. In order to show that she was not so stiff, she turned around and made a pot of tea. .

"Mr. Mo, since you have no place to live, then just treat this place as your own home." She smiled lightly, but her fingers clenched the teacup to reveal the tension in her heart.

It took Mo Tingjun a while to pick up his teacup, took a sip gracefully, and said with a gentle smile, "This is what it should be."

The two are husband and wife, shouldn't they treat this place as their own home?

(End of this chapter)