Her eyes widened as she looked at the angry man, "Monan Jue, you-"

"What am I?" Mo Nanjue raised his eyebrows, he stepped forward, stepped on the stand of the square table under his feet, and turned it down vigorously, "Don't you want to say that I'm so cool?"

"...... "What?!

Really...... Cool?!

He's narcissistic to this extent, do those employees of the Emperor know it?!

"Yes, you're so cool, it's so cool," Tong Ran looked helpless, but nodded in agreement, "Mo Nanjue, can you be cooler?"

"You think I'm joking with you?"

"No, I do it from the heart. ”

Mo Nanjue narrowed his eyes and reached out to remove the cigarette he was holding, "Tong Ran, do you think I'm playing a game with you right now?"

"Isn't it?" Tong Ran shrugged, "Aren't you most interested in the game of eagles catching chickens?"

He is an eagle that looks down on everything.

And she's just the chick he plays with at will.

"Oh?" Mo Nanjue raised his eyebrows a little amusedly, he leaned towards the glass, and circled his chest, "Then what are you interested in?

“……”

Get.

She went around herself again.

Tong Ran simply shut her mouth, saying that she couldn't talk about him, she still didn't want to be bored.

"Why, don't speak?" Mo Nanjue seemed to be very interested in this ordinary ramen restaurant, he raised his handsome eyes lightly, swept around, and then fell back to Tong Ran, "The designer of this game, it should be you, right?"

Designers?

Tong Ran looked at him vigilantly and shook his head, "I didn't do anything. ”

"Yes, yes, you didn't do anything," Monan Jue nodded rarely, "You're just eating noodles, aren't you?"

As he spoke, he glanced at the bowl where Tong Ran had eaten a few bites, then looked at the huge menu posted on the wall, and pursed his thin lips, "Beef, knife-cut noodles, right?"

"Do you want a bowl too?" Tong Ran looked at him in some surprise and said decisively, "Don't order it, you won't like to eat it." ”

How could a person like him, who is used to eating Western food, love to eat knife-cut noodles?

"I really don't like to eat, but who told you to love it so much?"

Monanjue pulled off his tie, he straightened up, stretched out his arms, and the man in black behind him stepped forward to take off his trench coat.

Tong Ran looked like he was lightly armed and ready to fight, and couldn't help but wrinkle his eyebrows, "What are you going to do?"

"Anyway, don't do ~ love, you don't have to look forward to it. ”

"......" Did she have a look of expectation?!

The man chuckled, he took a few steps forward, and suddenly shouted, "Tell the boss to get out of here!"

A hundred bowls?!

"Monan Jue, are you crazy?!" Tong Ran hurriedly stopped him, "Don't waste food! I'm just eating noodles here, and I have nothing to do with the owner of this ramen shop!"

Does he want to anger the others?!

Others may not believe it, but she knows that Mo Nanjue is definitely a person who does what he says.

Not to mention a hundred bowls of knife-cut noodles, if he really wants it, a thousand bowls, 100 million bowls, he must get it.

Even, with a word, he had to move Lanzhou City, the birthplace of ramen.

"It has nothing to do with the boss?" Mo Nanjue sneered, "What, Tong Ran, is it possible that anyone you don't know, including a broken watch, can let you protect it so well?"