Chapter 404 Do you admit that you drew it?

Just as she was holding the painting and laughing to the ground, the frosted glass door in the inner room was suddenly pushed open.

Mo Nanjue walked out from inside with cufflinks tied.

Walking to her desk, the man stopped, pulled off his suit and tie, and looked at her coldly with his eyebrows.

"Uh..." Tong Ran's laughter stopped abruptly, and the A4 paper that had been altered countless times was still standing in his hand.

It’s not right to throw it away, it’s not right to just leave it alone.

After a while of silence, Tong Ran bravely broke the silence. She stood up and threw the A4 paper into the drawer as if nothing had happened. "That, let's go."

Unexpectedly, the man stretched out his big hand in front of her and said, "Take it."

"What?"

"That piece of paper just now."

"...It's just a piece of ordinary paper." Does he have to look at it?

"I didn't just say it with my mouth the second time."

"..." Could it be that I would say it with my nose?

Tong Ran gritted her teeth, but she had to do it. She bent down and searched in the drawer for a while, deliberately pulling the A4 paper that was being drawn inside.

However, just as she was about to pull out one, the man suddenly took two steps forward, grabbed his slender fingers and easily pulled out the A4 paper she had tried to hide.

She was startled and hurriedly reached out to grab it, "It's not this..."

Mo Nanjue looked cold, raised his hand and raised the A4 paper to a height that she could not reach, and glanced up.

Just at this glance, the man's already cold face became even more depressed!

"Tong Ran, do you come to work every day and are painting such boring things?"

"No," Tong Ran hurriedly shook his head and denied, "Because it's already time for get off work, I'm waiting for you and I'm bored, so I'm drawing..."

"Oh?" Mo Nanjue raised his eyebrows, "Did you admit that you painted it?"

“…”

Is it interesting to say that he uses different ways to mess with others?!

Although I think so, the painting was painted by her after all, so how should I explain it...

"Next time I see you, if you draw these messy things, I will never get to you with paper or pen in your life."

"..." She just drew the facts, how could it become a mess?!

Tong Ran secretly complained to himself.

Of course, these words cannot be said unless she wants to die.

"Get out of here."

Mo Nanjue opened his mouth coldly, but did not throw away the painting, but folded it up and put it in his pocket.

Tong Ran stared at his movements in a daze, and for a moment, she forgot what to do.

According to his personality, shouldn't he violently tear the painting into pieces and then scold her irritably?

Why did I just warn me and fold the painting and put it away...

This man seems to be a little abnormal today?

Just as she was in a daze, her arm was pulled violently. Mo Nanjue narrowed his eyes and glanced at her coldly, "You don't move, do you want to spend the night here?"

He took the word "suspended overnight" very seriously.

"No, let's go."

Tong Ran squeezed out a smile, and she naturally heard his voice-over, and thought of the forced kiss in the morning, and was eager to leave here quickly.

After taking a private elevator downstairs, I got into the car, the driver, the same as before.

Because of the lesson of being roared and kicked before, now as long as Tong Ran is in the car, the driver will sit upright without moving, looking straight ahead with his eyes straight, and only focusing on driving.
Chapter completed!