In the room, the man was still reading a book with his legs crossed, a picture of leisurely waiting for someone to serve.

Tong Ran put the coffee cup on the table, "Oh, coffee." ”

After saying that, he turned around and left.

The man grabbed her hand, and the handsome face looked up at her from the weekly magazine, and raised his eyebrows very unpleasantly, "What do you mean?"

What did this woman do to him?

Tong Ran looked helpless, "It means that I have already served the coffee, is there any problem?"

If she didn't go down to eat, she would really starve to death.

"Tong Ran, what kind of attitude do you have!" Mo Nanjue frowned, pulled her whole person into his arms, and pressed against the huge desk, "You are getting bolder and bolder now, who gave you the guts?"

"Monan Jue, what are you crazy about?!"

Tong Ran was pressed on her back on the desk, her waist against the edge of the desk, she felt more and more hungry, she reached out and pushed the man on her body, "Hurry up and let go of me...... It's really uncomfortable. ”

"Uncomfortable, don't challenge my bottom line if you know it's uncomfortable!" Mo Nanjue pulled her face, and put a gloomy face against the tip of her nose, "I ask you, where did you go to wave today?!"

What did he just say?

Where did you go to wave?

She was tired and half dead after running all day outside for the competition, and she didn't eat, and he actually said that she went to wave?!

"I went to school. Tong Ran saw that his face was not good-looking, and added, "We said that day, I can go to school." ”

"Oh, did I say when I have to come back?"

"It doesn't seem to be ......," Tong Ran struggled to recall, and he seemed to have said it...... I want to go back to the Emgrand Dragon Garden before eight o'clock in the evening.

"No?" Mo Nanjue roared angrily, and the hand around her shoulder tightened, "Tong Ran, you don't try to tell me again?!"

"It hurts...... Mo Nanjue, can't you let go of me, can we talk about it well?" Tong Ran twisted her eyebrows, this man wants to speak in such a posture, it's just psychopathic! Her hungry feet were weak, so she had to cheer up, "What do you want me to come back for?" Anyway, you may not be at home, does it matter if I come back later sometimes?"

She really couldn't understand why this man had to hold on to this matter, he himself often didn't go home at night, what did he want her to come back at eight o'clock?

What's more, even if she comes back, he still looks disgusted, isn't this looking for guilt?

"I said, if you go out once, you have to take the initiative three times. Monan Jue said, reaching into her blouse with one hand, feeling the smooth skin, "You came back so late, where is enough time for three times?"

"If I go out every day, do you have to go out three times a night?" Tong Ran was trembling when he touched him, and he felt more and more uncomfortable in his stomach, and a feeling of wanting to retch spread.

"Of course. The man touched and kissed Tong Dye's white neck, and was about to pull her jeans.

"Who believes...... "Does he have that ability?"

Although he knew that Mo Nanjue was very strong in that aspect, Tong Ran thought that if he had to ...... three times every night, He certainly couldn't bear it.

When Monan Jue heard this, he was furious, who would believe it? What does this woman mean?

Does that mean he can't?!

Depend on!

The dignity of the man was greatly challenged, Mo Nanjue had a cold face, and the words he said were extremely challenging, "Tong Ran, do you think I can't do it?"