Tong Ran picked up a piece of beef, put it in her mouth and chewed, but she couldn't swallow it, she nodded, "I heard it at the staircase last night...... As if he was asking him to write some formula, the two subordinates who came up said that he should hurry up and see his wife, otherwise the hall master would come back and ask for his life. ”

Mo Nanjue narrowed his eyes, "His wife?"

He swept his eyes at Tong Ran.

“…… Isn't there a woman who is locked up in the innermost room on the second floor?" Tong Ran put down his chopsticks, "It seems that these people think that the woman's name is Tong Ran...... Luo Xiao said that she was me, and I didn't know who she was. ”

Mo Nanjue's index finger flexed lightly and sneered, "He can still really pull it, Huan Feiyan is thin and thin in his eyes." ”

“……”

Tong Ran choked in her throat, and Steward Zhou poured a glass of milk for her, "Miss Tong, if you don't eat it again, it will be cold." ”

Tong Ran looked at the bowl of noodles, and didn't dare to say that she couldn't eat it, she barely ate a few bites, and a feeling of nausea came up, she threw away her chopsticks, got up and rushed towards the sink.

"Vomit—"

Tong Ran held the pool platform with both hands, and even vomited everything she had eaten in the morning, she was half-bent over, and her legs were weak and almost slipped down.

Mo Nanjue got up and walked over quickly, he took the towel in Steward Zhou's hand to wipe her mouth for her, Tong Ran turned his face away, "Don't, it's very dirty......"

The man wrenched her face hard, wiped the stain from her mouth, and then handed over a glass of water, "Rinse your mouth." ”

Tong Ran obediently did so, Mo Nanjue clasped her waist and let her lean on herself, "Is it uncomfortable?"

Tong Ran nodded.

"Then," Mo Nanjue frowned, and after thinking for a long time, he spit out a sentence: "Then what should I do?"

Tong Ran raised his head when he heard this, "Will there be something you don't know what to do?"

"Like you. ”

“……”

Tong Ran looked away, "I don't want to eat." ”

"Do you want to starve the child to death?" Mo Nanjue grimaced, "No!"

"I really can't eat it, I want to vomit when I see it......"

"Is it because I'm sitting here?" Mo Nanjue pinched her chin and lowered his handsome face, "Otherwise, I will ask Luo Xiao to sit across from you and look at him, you can always eat, right?"

"Can't you fail to mention Loshaw?"

"Who mentioned it first?"

"It's you!"

"You say it again?!"

"It's you!" Tong Ran shook off his hand, "If you have the ability, hit me!"

"You think I don't dare?!"

Steward Zhou stood aside with a smile, as if he saw the days when they got along in the Imperial Dragon Garden, arguing constantly, but he never heard the smell of gunsmoke, but felt very comfortable.

Tong Ran just shouted a few words, and at this time she obviously felt more comfortable in her stomach, she pursed her lips, "I want to drink orange juice, it wants to be sour." ”

Mo Nanjue had a cold face, Tong Ran saw that he didn't speak, and stretched out his hand to wrap his neck, "I want to drink now, I can't eat if I don't drink." ”

Mo Nanjue's expression was slightly relaxed, Tong Ran crossed one leg, the man glanced at her coldly, and still bent down to pick her up horizontally and walked towards the sofa.

Steward Zhou glanced at it, the young master was very hard-mouthed, in fact, where was Miss Tong willing to suffer?

"What are you still doing in a daze?" Mo Nanjue turned his head and roared angrily, "She wants to drink orange juice, are you deaf?!"

“…… I, I'm going to squeeze right away. ”

Steward Zhou was stunned, and hurriedly turned around and slipped into the kitchen.

Tong Ran sat on the sofa with her legs curled, Mo Nanjue straightened her legs, took a blanket and covered her lower abdomen, he picked up the cigarette case on the table, got up and was about to walk out.