Chapter 318 I just don’t want this

"My woman, can she still be wronged?" As long as she stays by his side obediently, he won't frown even if she wants anything.

"Okay, Mo Nanjue, I don't want anything," Tong Ran put down his hand, got out of bed and faced him, "I just don't want this."

As she said that, she reached out and tugged on the long silver chain around her waist, "I really don't like it, not at all... Mo Nanjue, don't want this, okay?"

This was the first time that she asked him in such a serious and sincere tone.

She didn't know where she had the courage to ask, but listening to what he just said, she suddenly felt...

He seemed not as unreasonable as she thought?

At least sometimes, when she was docile, he was still nice to her.

Maybe, if you try to communicate sometimes, there will be results.

Seeing that he pursed his lips and said nothing, Tong Ran took another step forward, thought for a moment, stretched out his small hand, and held his big hand, "Mo Nanjue, please promise me, okay?"

ok?

These two soft words struck his heart like a small hammer. Mo Nanjue looked at her plain little face, nodded unexpectedly, and uttered one word from his thin lips: "Okay."

She rarely took the initiative to say anything to him.

He has always made the decision about what he wants and what he doesn't want.

Therefore, before she even spoke, Mo Nanjue already had a good or bad answer in his heart.

As long as this request is made, it is not to leave him.

Chen An was right, he couldn't lock her up anymore, what he wanted was her alive, not a lifeless body.

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After untying the silver chain, Tong Ran felt a lot more relaxed instantly. Although she didn't know why he agreed so quickly, she didn't want to speculate anymore.

As long as he no longer locked her, she would be very happy.

The maid prepared the supper, and Tong Ran sat in the restaurant on the first floor. For the first time, he felt how wonderful it was to be able to move around freely.

Everyone is like this. Only after losing something can we learn to miss and cherish it.

While she was eating, the man drinking coffee across from her suddenly raised his head and tapped his index finger on the table, "Don't you think the master bedroom on the third floor is too small?"

"No, I think it's pretty good." Tong Ran took a bite of the egg roll. Is the master bedroom too small?

It’s already bigger than an ordinary person’s living room…

But after turning off the lights, the claustrophobic suffocation would pinch her.

But now she can walk downstairs, so there should be no problem.

Why did he ask this suddenly?

"It seems, it's a bit small," the man frowned, "the room is too airtight."

Otherwise, how could her claustrophobia attack?

"You think you're too small?" Tong Ran's eyes lit up and he accurately grasped the end of the sentence, "Look, if there are too many people, you will definitely feel too small. Otherwise, I will sleep on the second floor and you will sleep in the master bedroom. Wait until you have time.

when needed……"

"No!" Mo Nanjue refused coldly, "When I need it, it will be too late for you to come up, so you have to sleep next to me."

After saying that, he placed the coffee cup heavily on the table, pushed the chair away and walked out of the restaurant.

I didn’t forget to say the next sentence: “Come up here quickly after you finish eating!”

"..." Are you angry now?!

He used to be a face-changer in the troupe?!

And, most importantly, why did he say it would be too late for her to come up again...
Chapter completed!