The smile disappeared the moment the waiters brought breakfast to the dining room. Sangshang had reverted back to the cold marshal.

Ran Xin felt that he saw a different side of Sang Shang.

"I actually eat the same as you," Ran Xin was surprised that the breakfast in front of him was the same as Sang Shang.

"Didn't you tell Chu Yanli that you would eat whatever I would eat in the future?" Sang Shang lowered his head and ate the breakfast in front of him, his tone was light.

"I just said it casually, I didn't expect that middle-aged uncle to really tell you," Ran Xin thought that the middle-aged man named Chu Yanli wouldn't pay attention to himself at all, but he didn't expect that he would really tell Sang Shang everything he said.

"He's the housekeeper, and he naturally has to report everything to me on your side," Sang Shang said as a matter of course.

Ran Xin stopped what he was doing and looked up at Sang Shang. Could it be that he asked Chu Yanli about Sang Shang's hobbies and hobbies, and Chu Yanli told Sang Shang?

"He said everything," Sang Shang understood what Ran Xin was struggling with, "He also told me that he felt that you were not a good woman and should not have you with him,"

Ran Xin was stunned.

"I, I'm just," Ran Xin relieved himself for a while, "I just think I know your preferences and won't do anything to upset you in the future,"

"No need to explain," Sang Shang raised his head and interrupted Ran Xin's words, "I know what you're going to do,"

"I," Ran Xin felt nervous for a while, "I didn't mean to spy on you, and I'm not a spy, you believe me, I'm really just asking casually,"

"It has nothing to do with me," Sang Shang said in a cold tone, "I just want you to obey me, and only obey me, don't do what I don't like you to do, as for other things, you can do whatever you want, but you must let me know, this is the requirement of being my pet, can you do it?" ”

"Can you do anything?" Ran Xin didn't expect Sang Shang to say this, "It's okay to kill someone?" ”

"Who do you want to kill?" Sang Shang didn't raise his eyebrows, he was still eating breakfast in his mouth, and said the most unusual thing in the most ordinary tone.

"I, I, I don't want to kill anyone, I'm just talking," Ran Xin was shocked by Sang Shang's indifferent attitude.

She felt that Sang Shang was not joking, and if he really said a name, he would definitely agree to kill him.

Ran Xin felt a chill rush from the soles of his feet to the top of his head.

Sang Shang nodded slightly, "I'm going to go to work in a while, deal with a little thing, you stay in the villa alone, you can do whatever you want in this villa, but it's just a little, don't leave the villa for a step, do you understand?" ”

Ran Xin immediately came to his senses, "Don't I really have to stay in that room all the time?" ”

Sang Shang glanced at Ran Xin, whose eyes were shining, and continued in a cold tone, "Of course, but if you violate my rules, you will receive the most severe punishment, and at the same time, you will also lose your freedom, understand?" ”

"Got it, so are you coming back for lunch?" Ran Xin wanted to know what he would do with his lunch if Sang Shang didn't come back.

As soon as the words fell, Ran Xin saw Sang Shang staring at him sharply, "I, I just want to, want to know, I, what to do with my lunch, that's all,"

"Come to the dining room at twelve o'clock and wait, whether I come back or not, I will have your food to eat," Sang Shang retracted his eyes and continued to eat his breakfast.

"Understood," Ran Xin breathed a sigh of relief, "It's good to have something to eat,"

Hearing Ran Xin's words, Sang Shang sneered lightly.

Ran Xin knew that Sang Shang must be laughing at himself for only knowing how to ask for food, but now he really has nothing to care about except for his stuttering.

After breakfast, Sang Shang left the villa to go to work, and Ran Xin also started his own activities.

Ran Xin found that there was really everything in this huge villa, the basement floor was all experimental areas, and all kinds of strange tools were there, of course, including the interrogation room that interrogated her that day. As long as Ran Xin thought of the torture that day, his whole body shuddered, so Ran Xin left the negative floor without the slightest lingering.

On the ground floor of the villa is the living and dining room and the lavishly decorated meeting room, as well as a few chamberlains and butlers in the corner, as well as their own rooms.

The second floor is full of bedrooms, some of which are guest rooms at first glance, and the largest and most luxurious bedroom among them is naturally Sangshang's.

Looking at Sang Shang's luxurious bedroom, Ran Xin pursed his lips disdainfully, "It's a waste to sleep in such a big room alone,"

The highest third floor of the villa is all functional rooms, with a gym, a fighting room, a study, a computer room, and a room with various weapons on the shelves, like a weapons warehouse.

Ran Xin was dumbfounded, "So many weapons, this guy has collected all the weapons in the world, what a ......"

When the words came to his lips, he immediately braked.

Ran Xin picked up a pistol-like weapon on the shelf, and it felt very comfortable to hold in his hand. Ran Xin took the pistol to aim here and there, and also took various poses that he felt cool.

Inadvertently, Ran Xin's finger pulled the trigger, and a beam of light shot out of the tiny barrel of the pistol, almost instantly, punching a large hole in the glass of the room.

This was the first time Ran Xin had shot, and she stood there stunned for a long time before she realized that she was in trouble.

Ran Xin immediately put the gun back on the shelf and left the room with a puff of smoke.

After walking around the villa, Ran Xin felt bored and had nothing to do, so she walked into the study, thinking about finding a book to read. There are five rows of bookshelves three meters high and ten meters wide in the entire study, and Ran Xin looks at them slowly one by one.

Ran Xin found that all the books in Sang Shang's study were professional books, including almost all the majors she could think of, except for no story novels or anything like that. However, Ran Xin thinks about a man who is a soldier again, and it is normal that he doesn't like to read novels.

Ran Xin flipped through the pages, and was unconsciously attracted by a medical book, looking at the professional terms in it, he felt a little as if he understood it. Ran Xin thought that he had a feeling for a scalpel in Xun Zhi, and he was very familiar with the wound in the morning, and wondered if he would really be a doctor before?

But Ran Xin remembered a dream he often had, in which he was standing in front of the test table for a while, and lying on the operating table for a while, which also made Ran Xin confused whether he was a doctor or a patient.

Anyway, Ran Xin felt that since he had feelings in this area, he would specialize in this aspect, and when he had the opportunity to leave the villa in the future, he would also be able to have a skill, so as not to starve to death.