Chapter 874： Don't threaten me with Ranran

Chapter 874 Don't Threaten Me Ranranly

If Mo Xiuchen did not leave the MS Group a few months ago, then he unwillingly let Mo Jingteng go, and it would not be difficult to destroy the MS Group.

After all, he had been in business for ten years. Although his departure caused the MS Group to suffer a heavy blow, Mo Jingteng took the opportunity to control all real power again.

"I told him last time." Mo Xiuchen said mockingly: "With his means, it will definitely prevent me from being together with Ranran. I don't want to give him any chance, so I can only do it first."

"Well, although it is not the best time right now, your idea is right. A Feng and I will try our best to cooperate with you."

Tan Mu agreed very readily.

He also promised his mother last time. When Xiuchen took care of the MS Group's affairs, when Hao Chen didn't need to worry about him, he would go back to City A, accept his mother's arrangement, and get married and have children.

Thinking of this, Tan Mu's eyes were stained with a trace of loneliness. Xiu Chen was so anxious to get rid of Mo Jingteng, fearing that he didn't just want to give Mo Jingteng a chance to hurt her.

Ran, it should be back to him.

He didn't ask about that sentence, nor did Mo Xiuchen say.

Hang up the phone, he suddenly felt very lonely. He was very tired today. He wanted to sleep just now, but now, his sleepiness has disappeared inexplicably.

Tin Mu walked out of the bedroom, sat down on the sofa in the living room, picked up the beer on the coffee table, opened the lid, and even saved it from pouring the cup. He directly raised his head and poured it into the bottle.

This is what Luo Haofeng bought that night and didn't finish drinking it. There are three bottles left. He has never been drunk because of his health.

Luo Haofeng urged him to drink that night, but he refused. In fact, it was not that he felt that he could not drink, but that he didn’t want to drink when he thought of the words of Ranran that night.

It’s been a long time since I drank alcohol. After a few sips, his heart was full of bitterness. The corners of his lips curled up, but there was no smile, but a sad arc.

Knowing that she shouldn’t be tempted, but she can’t help her heart be moved by her joy, anger, sorrow, and joy, knowing that she shouldn’t love, but always desperate, knowing that they are a destined couple, no matter what kind of hardship they go through, they will eventually be happy. Together, he still couldn't help feeling bitter when he learned the ending.

Tan Mu, this time, you really should let go.

He took another sip, letting the bitterness spread throughout his heart. Of course, he has returned to Xiu Chen, and in the future, he will no longer be needed.

A bottle of wine could not relieve his pain. He opened the second bottle and finished drinking in one breath. Tan Mu felt that the sadness in his heart increased, and he pressed his lips, took the last bottle and opened it.

Outside the door, there was a knock on the door.

"Amu, open the door."

It was Luo Haofeng's voice. Tan Mu frowned, put down the wine bottle, stood up, and walked over to open the door.

As soon as the door opened, Luo Haofeng immediately frowned outside, "Amu, are you drinking?" After he finished speaking, he looked over him and looked into the living room.

"Something wrong?"

Tin Mu didn't answer any questions, standing tall inside the door, and didn't mean to let him in.

Luo Haoran squinted his eyes and looked at Tan Mu with peachy eyes, "Amu, what do you mean, is there a woman hidden in the house and dare not let me in?"

"That's what you do."

Tan Mu took a cold look, let go of the doorknob, turned and walked towards the sofa.

Luo Haofeng chuckled, turned back to the door, followed him to the sofa and sat down. Seeing Tan Mu picking up the wine and opening the bottle, he glanced over the other two empty bottles and grabbed the newly opened bottle in his hand. He smiled and said, "A Mu, you have already drunk two bottles, this one belongs to me."

"Give it to me." Tan Mu's expression became cold and his tone became heavy.

Luo Haofeng was not afraid of him. He stood up and avoided the hand he stretched over, and said with a smile: "A Mu, I bought these wines. I let you drink them that night. Didn't you stop drinking? How? Now I'm drinking my wine secretly."

Tan Mu twisted his eyebrows and looked at Luo Haofeng with a deep gaze, "Afeng, give me wine, you can buy some more."

As he said, he opened the drawer in front of him, took out a hundred-dollar bill from it and threw it on the coffee table. Tonight, he wanted to get drunk once.

Luo Haofeng blinked in surprise, and then shook his head: "I'm not going, A Mu, why are you irritated? If you want me to buy you a hundred yuan beer, why don't you drink it to death?"

"Stop talking nonsense." Tan Mu scolded unhappily.

His beautiful eyebrows are twisted tightly, his handsome face is gloomy, and his eyes are staring at him with cold and sharp eyes.

"No, your body hasn't fully recovered yet. I said last time that you are not allowed to drink."

When Tan Mu heard him say the word'ranran', his expression became a little stiff, his ears echoed with a gentle, soft and concerned voice that night, a touch of pain, and the bottom of his drooping eyes slid over, and he pursed his lips. , Grabbed the money on the coffee table and got up to buy it by himself.

"Amu."

Luo Haofeng's expression changed, and he instinctively reached out and grabbed Tan Mu.

Tan Mu turned his head, staring at him coldly: "Let go, I will go downstairs to buy it myself."

Luo Haofeng stepped forward to block his way, still holding the bottle of wine tightly in his hand, and gently persuaded: "A Mu, you have already drunk two bottles, don't drink it tonight."

"It's just a few bottles of beer, and I'm not drunk." Tan Mu pushed Luo Haofeng away and strode towards the door. He has a good amount of alcohol. Three or five bottles are indeed not drunk. However, he really wants to be drunk tonight. If he buys it himself, he will definitely not buy beer again.

Luo Haofeng couldn't stop him, he couldn't help but made a serious face, and said solemnly: "A Mu, if you dare to drink any more, I'll call Ranran."

As he said, he really took out his cell phone and made a gesture to dial.

Tan Mu had arrived at the door. Hearing his words, he raised his hand to open the door and retracted it. Turning his head, he looked at Luo Haofeng coldly. After a while, the gloominess on his face was replaced by a touch of bitterness on his lips:

"A Feng, don't threaten me with Ranran."

His deep voice seeped a trace of loneliness, Luo Haofeng's heart was tight when he heard it, and he squeezed his phone and said: "Amu, if you are really uncomfortable, I will accompany you to the gym to vent, but you can't get drunk."

Tan Mu was taken aback first, then suddenly smiled.

Luo Haofeng’s eyes made that smile feel very uncomfortable.

He hadn't thought of saying any comforting words, Tan Mu had already spoken, and his tone seemed casual, but he was determined and sharp. After two bottles of wine, he did not affect his insight and judgment in the slightest: "Is it Xiu? Chen called you?"

Xiuchen still know it?

Luo Haofeng saw that he had guessed it, he did not deny it, nodded, and gently explained: "Xiu Chen called me just now, but he has already gone home with him, Amu, why bother yourself so much."

The smile on Tan Mu's lips is still there, but too much bitterness and helplessness make people feel distressed.

"I don’t want to, but Afeng, can you control your own heart not to think about Bai Xiaoxiao? Maybe, one day, I can really forget, but now, I can’t do it."

(End of this chapter)