What does it taste like?

The man pursed his lower lip a little strangely, and Tong Ran took advantage of his distraction to push him away and get out of the other side of the desk!

You bastard! I was almost forced to drink homemade clay coffee......

"What did you put in the coffee?" Mo Nanjue picked up the cup and looked at it, the coffee inside was already cold, and there were pieces of dark brown condensation floating on it, so he took a sip of it and didn't look at it too much.

The man's slender fingers twisted one of them and rubbed it, and his handsome face sank instantly!

Immediately afterward, a roaring roar rang out in the sky above the Imperial Dragon Garden: "Tong Ran! You actually dare to put dirt in the coffee?!"

The whole villa was shaken by the voice.

Tong Ran's heart screamed badly, she looked at the man's gloomy handsome face, and hurriedly waved her hand to deny: "It's not me, it's really not me......"

Mo Nanjue strode forward, grabbed the woman who was about to escape, and turned blue with anger, "Do you dare to say that it's not you? I don't think it's that your courage has become bigger, but that you have long forgotten the word "courage"! If I don't give you some color today, you may dare to bring a man back tomorrow!"

"Didn't you bring the woman back too......"

"What are you talking about?!" Mo Nanjue narrowed his eyes vigorously, his eyes were filled with raging anger, and his voice was deep, but it was almost roaring, "Tong Ran, you still dare to talk back?!Look how I clean you up!"

The man frowned unhappily, grabbed Tong Ran's wrist, and dragged her over!

"Ahem...... ...... vomit"

Tong Ran unexpectedly did not struggle, she covered her stomach with one hand, her beautiful little face wrinkled painfully, her forehead was dripping with fine sweat, and she began to retch.

……

Twenty minutes later.

Mo Nanjue put the white porcelain plate on the table with an unhappy face, and yelled at the woman leaning on the sofa: "Get over here and eat for me!"

Tong Ran covered her stomach that was still twitching, and reluctantly moved over, what a fierce thing, she didn't ask him to make it for her to eat!

On a beautiful white porcelain plate, the golden pasta is drizzled with a fragrant and thick sauce, which will whet your appetite at the sight.

Tong Ran picked up the noodles with a fork and took a bite, and couldn't help but nod.

The taste is really good, much better than the western restaurant.

While eating, she secretly glanced at the man sitting next to her, it was really strange, a young master like him, who grew up with a pampered golden spoon, could actually make pasta?

And it's so delicious.

Could it be some strange special hobby?

If this is known to the group of people who worship him outside, it will definitely be a big surprise.

"If you look at it again, I'll let you know what it means to eat well. The man said coldly with his chest crossed.

“……”

Tong Ran hurriedly retracted his gaze and began to eat noodles seriously.

She was obviously very hungry, but she still ate very elegantly, and did not gobble it up.

The man slowly squinted his eyes and looked at her, and while he remembered that many years ago, she was wearing a snow-white princess dress and sitting in front of a pure black piano.

At that time, she was the most beautiful princess in his mind.

It's just that the proud and pure princess in the past is now moaning and blooming under him every night.

This fact makes the man very satisfied.

Mo Nanjue hooked his thin lips, and seeing that she was very satisfied with eating, his face couldn't help but ease a little.

"That ......" Tong Ran bit the noodles in her mouth, hesitated for a moment before speaking, she said while chewing, her voice was a little slurred: "I was in the study before...... What are you doing to Ruan Yilan?"