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1080. Chapter 1080 Do you mind if I squeeze with you?

"Qianqian, you know, sometimes I feel like I've broken into a place that doesn't belong to me. I always have an indescribable feeling about the Mo family..."

Even looking at photos of her mother, she couldn't find the touch of blood connection.

There is only pity and sentimentality for Yilan...

No one in Mo Ran could even be as kind as Ou Jinyue, which was an indescribable emotion.

An Moran shook his head and got rid of those messy thoughts, "I am lucky to find my family, and I will cherish it."

Mo Ran was really kind to her younger sister. Not only did he let famous teachers guide her to learn painting again, he even took great pains to introduce her to the management of various galleries.

An Moran is now looking for suitable oil paintings and stores, and plans to open a gallery so that he can learn painting with peace of mind, be exposed to more excellent works, and meet more painting talents.

Of course, she planned most of the things, and Mo Ran helped her implement them. With Mo Ran, a caring brother, An Moran didn't even have the chance to do it himself.

Soon, when the gallery opens, she will be really busy, and I'm afraid she won't have much time to think about the person she can't let go of.

"A place that doesn't belong to you..."

Gu Qianqian chewed An Moran's words carefully, feeling a little wave in her heart.

Even her Ran Ran feels this way. Maybe Ou Zexi's guess is really right...

If An Moran is really not of Mo family blood, then her help is just to bring order to the chaos, and it is not considered a betrayal of Mo Ran.

"ha--"

An Moran raised his hand and yawned inadvertently, looking a little tired.

"Tired?"

Gu Qianqian asked with concern.

"Well, a little bit."

I always feel very tired recently, and I feel tired even after sleeping for a long time. I just want to go back to bed and lie down after sitting for a while.

If she hadn't known that she couldn't get pregnant, An Moran would have thought that she was pregnant. Her reaction now is really similar to her reaction to having a baby.

She had a wry smile recently, she really thought too much...

"Go to bed when you are tired. I feel tired when you tell me. We haven't slept together for a long time. Do you mind if I squeeze in with you?"

"Of course I mind." An Moran exclaimed, stretched out his hand to hold Gu Qianqian who had a slumped face, and walked towards the big bed, "But seeing how pitiful you are, I reluctantly take you in, and you will have half of the bed."

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"Dear Ranran, you are indeed my true love!"

Gu Qianqian threw herself on the bed without hesitation, hugged the quilt and closed her eyes, looking exhausted.

An Moran stroked his forehead, looked at Gu Qianqian who was still a childish mother, and shook his head helplessly.

He gently lay down next to Gu Qianqian. Maybe he was really tired. After a while, An Moran began to breathe evenly.

Hearing the sound of even breathing coming from beside him, Gu Qianqian, who fell asleep early, opened her eyes.

He gently turned his head, glanced at An Moran, who was already sleeping, and turned over to sit up.

She reached into her pocket and took out the potion Qi Mingye had prepared for her, and put it under An Moran's breath. Soon, An Moran fell asleep even more deeply after smelling the potion.

Gu Qianqian was worried that if she got pregnant, it would hurt the baby in her belly, so she didn't dare to let her breathe more. She only paused for a while, then quickly climbed out of bed and tidied her clothes.

He quickly circled back to his room, picked up his bag, and returned to An Moran's room.

He took out the syringe he had prepared earlier from his bag, carefully inserted it into the blood vessel, and drew blood from An Moran's wrist.


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