Isn't the young master called Mo Nanjue!

Then how can this cat be called Nan Nan?!

Mo Nanjue said coldly again: "Don't call Nan Nan." ”

"Then is it called silent? No, it's not good, it's still called Nan Nan! It's decided!" Tong Ran couldn't hold back the smile that burst out, turned around and walked outside, "Nan Nan, go, the sun is so good outside, Mommy will take you to bask in the sun!"

Steward Zhou glanced at Miss Tong, who was jumping out of the hall and claiming to be 'Mommy', and then secretly glanced at his handsome face and gloomy young master, and thought silently for a long time, but he really couldn't associate the word 'Dabi' with the young master......

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Since the last time Dai Luoyu happened, Mo Nanjue has implemented the so-called 'access control' for Tong Ran.

That is, you can only go out once in three days.

Tong Ran was very dissatisfied.

Very, very, very, not satisfied.

She stood on the coffee table with Nan Nan in her arms with a depressed face, looked at the noble man sitting cross-legged on the sofa, stretched out her hand and shook a finger: "Once a day." ”

"Once a day?" The man didn't raise his eyebrows, lowered his head and looked intently at the financial newspaper, "The difference between going out once a day and going out every day, you explain it to me." ”

…… It makes no difference.

Tong Ran muttered in her heart, it's because there's no difference, that's why she said that, isn't it?

"Monanjue, look ......" she thought for a moment, and tried to persuade him with a faint hope, "Usually I have to serve you at home, I have to read books and read piano scores, if there is no place to practice, then the Driso competition will be delayed?

Serve him?

What else did this woman serve him besides brewing coffee in the clay?!

The man's face was expressionless: "It's not negotiable." ”

…… Does this man have to pretend to be ruthless in order to breathe?

Tong Ran continued without giving up: "You see I still have to take Nan Nan to bask in the sun......"

"Four days. ”

The man interrupted coldly.

What the?!

Go out once in four days?!

"What is one more day for you?!" Tong Ran simply walked to the edge of the sofa and sat down, "Mo Nanjue, it is illegal for you to restrict my freedom in life like this!"

"Breaking the law?" the man raised his eyebrows meaningfully as if he heard the words of interest, "The law is just a rich man's game." ”

…… Bastard.

Tong Ran remembered that Mo Nanjue had treated Luo's before...... He appealed if he wanted to, won the case if he wanted to, and withdrew the lawsuit if he wanted to.

Sure enough, it's a game for a rich man, and a powerful person like him.

She's just a toy in his game.

Tong Ran had nothing to say, and completely gave up communication with this kind of dictatorial tyrant, she picked up Nan Nan and walked towards the garden outside, "Nan Nan is good, Mommy will take you to eat......"

"Five days. ”

The man interrupted coldly again.

"Are you crazy?!" Tong Ran was completely angry, "Mo Nanjue, you are clearly domineering!"

"If you call that broken cat Nan Nan once, you will add one more day. ”

"What is it for?What is there to be in Nan Nan?!"

"Six days. ”

“……”

To talk to a tyrant is to find guilt for yourself.

Tong Ran angrily hugged Nan Nan who was napping and went upstairs, before she begged left and right, Mo Nanjue was willing to arrange a study room for her on the third floor, she took some music scores and note books in her hand, sat on the recliner on the balcony and watched.