A simple sentence, Lan Rui repeated it tirelessly as if he could only say this sentence.
There is deep worry between the lines, and it seems that he is worried that he will cause trouble to her. He just wants to know if she is doing well...
An Moran looked at Mo Ran's cell phone, shaking slightly, and a trace of distress flashed in his eyes.
After a pause, he shook his head and said, "No, it's not convenient for him to leave Rui Villa."
An Moran knew this.
Lan Rui never leaves Rui Villa easily. Only in Rui Villa can his life safety be guaranteed to the greatest extent.
That's why An Moran was so surprised when he saw Lan Rui outside the Gong family's mansion last time.
"If you are worried about this, then just leave it to your brother. You should know that the Mo family is capable of ensuring the safety of all guests attending the banquet. No matter what Lan Jue wants to do, he will not ignore the occasion."
Mo Ran took An Moran's reaction into his eyes, took the phone back calmly, and put it back in his trouser pocket.
"No."
An Moran thought about it seriously and shook his head persistently.
He bit his lower lip gently, unable to tell what he was thinking.
Maybe she didn't realize Lan Rui was special to her at first, but when this specialness appeared again and again, An Moran noticed the difference no matter how slow he was.
If you can't respond to him, it's better to stay away and don't hurt someone who really cares about you.
"..."
Haste makes waste.
Mo Ran didn't speak anymore and drove quietly until he arrived at the painting exhibition hall.
"If you feel tired, you don't need to think too much, my brother will arrange everything for you."
Mo Ran stopped the car, pushed open the door, stepped out, walked around An Moran, stretched out his hand to open the door, put his arm on the door, and said seriously.
"I know."
An Moran nodded, reached out from the car and took Mo Ran's arm, letting him lead him into the exhibition hall.
****
There was a rumble and a thunder resounded across the sky.
Shocking...
"Second Young Master, it seems that Miss An won't go out today. It's going to rain. Should we go back first?"
Gong Shaoming was stopped outside the door by Mo Ran, but he did not dare to force his way in, so he could only stand and wait outside the manor for the whole day.
The sky was already darkening slightly. Gong Shaoming was not tired after waiting all day without eating or drinking, but even the bodyguards waiting beside him couldn't bear it.
The housekeeper was worried about his health, so he had to bravely step forward to persuade him.
Gong Shaoming would wait like this dryly the past few times, but at least he would leave when the sun was about to set.
But this time Xu was stimulated by Mo Ran's words. It was already dusk, and there were a few muffled thunders in the sky. It looked like it was going to rain, but he still stood there without moving.
No, even the housekeeper can't stand it.
"You go back first and ignore me."
Gong Shaoming stood up straight, his eyes always looking at the gate of the Mo family manor, motionless.
"My subordinates dare not."
The housekeeper responded respectfully, looking at Gong Shaoming with an unmoved expression in a cold sweat, feeling anxious in his heart.
If the master doesn't leave, there's no reason for them to go back first.
"Second Young Master, Miss An may not know that you are coming. It's no use how long you stand!"
After the housekeeper finished speaking, Gong Shaoming gave him a cold look and said nothing.
