“……”

Was this man a watermelon in his last life?

Steward Zhou saw her frowning, so he walked to the kitchen with a bowl, "Miss Tong, I'll help you serve the meal." ”

"No, I'm not too hungry. Tong Ran smiled politely.

Can she still eat in this inexplicable situation?

"Miss Tong, you should eat a little more, if the young master knows that you don't eat, it is estimated that he will be angry again," Steward Zhou pondered his sentence and sighed, "The young master is in a bad mood today, so he may not have a good temper......"

Tong Ran smiled bitterly when he heard this, "When he is in a good mood, his temper may not be good. ”

He has always been determined by his mood, giving her two candies when he is in a good mood, and kicking her far away when he is in a bad mood.

"Miss Tong, the young master is this temperament, in fact, you can't blame his ......" Steward Zhou glanced upstairs, and then continued, "The young master cares about you very much, he has you in his heart, I can see this." ”

Have her in your heart?

She never said that Mo Nanjue didn't have her in her heart, but this kind of ......

It's not the kind of man who loves a woman, but the kind that is possessive.

Tong Ran lowered his eyes and subconsciously reached out and touched the pendant of the necklace on his chest.

"Steward Zhou, did you come from the United States with Mo Nanjue?"

"Yes, I have watched the young master grow up, when he was still so young," Steward Zhou gestured, "I followed him, and the young master used to be angry with me every day......

Steward Zhou shook his head as he spoke, with a look of pity in his cloudy eyes, "The young master's angry temperament is not caused by a day or two, he also has his suffering, he is fed up with suffering, and he was also a poor child when he was a child......"

Tong Ran was stunned when he heard this, "Enough of suffering? Isn't the Mo Group, which dominates the Americas, a powerful man?"

How could Monan Jue have had enough suffering?

People like him usually give suffering to others, right?

"When the young master was young, he never ...... like a normal child"

"Who told you to talk too much?"

Suddenly, there was a cold shout on the stairs.

Monan Jue had changed into an obsidian black dressing gown, obviously from a shower, his short dark brown hair was still stained with a little droplets, and the man stood coldly on the stairs looking down on them with his hands around his chest.

He has always appeared in front of everyone in this way.

Steward Zhou coughed lightly, hurriedly stopped the previous topic, and bowed his head respectfully: "Young master." ”

Mo Nanjue glanced at him, "Next time I hear your nonsense, you can roll up and retire." ”

"Yes, young master. ”

Tong Ran didn't want to bother Steward Zhou, after all, she asked first, "Don't get me wrong, I asked, it has nothing to do with Steward Zhou......"

"If you know that you are wrong, you will roll up. ”

After saying this, Mo Nanjue shook his hand and turned back to the room.

“……”

Tong Ran felt that he was really naïve, and there was no right or wrong to talk about with this kind of tyrant!

Steward Zhou sighed habitually, "Miss Tong, I'm sorry, I couldn't help but say more for a while, and it bothered you...... Wait a little more to get angry, you just follow him, follow him more, he won't be too fierce......"

"It's okay, I'm used to it. ”

Is he less angry with her?

Tong Ran smiled and shook his head, and was about to go upstairs, but after thinking about it, he turned back to the restaurant and served a bowl of steaming cordyceps soup.