Chapter 62 Must be back before eight o'clock in the evening

So she doesn't want to go to those places with him... because they are not the most suitable candidates for each other. They are only suitable for negotiating deals and fulfilling promises.

Tong Ran lowered her eyes, staying with such a man all day long, she was really afraid that one day she wouldn't be able to bear it anymore.

When he gets tired of it, she will definitely be kicked away without mercy...

That night, Mo Nanjue was very satisfied and gave a hefty tip to all the waiters and receptionists. Tong Ran watched them look at Mo Nanjue's lustful eyes and suddenly felt that he was surrounded by

Full of malice.

They looked envious of her, and she even heard someone whispering that she had to cultivate eight lifetimes of blessings to be able to stay with such a man.

Practicing blessings for eight lifetimes?

After eight lifetimes of bad luck, it’s almost the same!

You know, Mo Nanjue's good looks are just an illusion, but in fact he is a pervert at heart...

Thinking of this, Tong Ran quickly shook his head, lowered his head and took a big bite of toast to stop this terrible memory in his head.

After breakfast, Tong Ran went upstairs to pack his things. After thinking for a while, he went downstairs and said to Butler Zhou: "Butler Zhou, I won't go back to Dihao Longyuan tonight."

Housekeeper Zhou was stunned when he heard this and shook his head hastily: "Miss Tong, you have to come back! The young master has already given the order. You must come back before eight o'clock in the evening."

That domineering man indeed said that.

And that time, because she came back late, he almost skinned her.

Thinking of this, Tong Ran couldn't help but frown. She walked to the entrance door and knelt down to tie her shoelaces. She raised her head and asked, "Steward Zhou, Mo Nanjue won't be back tonight, right?"

He has not returned to Dihao Longyuan for six days in a row. Today is Monday, so he should be even busier.

"This... I'm not sure," Housekeeper Zhou had a look of embarrassment on his face. He walked over and stood next to the entrance, and said after careful consideration: "Miss Tong, I suggest... that you should come back in the evening. After all, the young master has ordered

It’s better not to disobey him.”

"Is it really scary when he gets angry?" Tong Ran suddenly asked curiously.

After all, the previous few times, Mo Nanjue was not really angry with her, at most he was threatening and warning her.

She really wanted to know, would this arrogant and domineering man kill someone if he really got angry?

She didn't believe he had such courage.

Killing for life, he shouldn't dare to do this, right?

"Yes..." Housekeeper Zhou seemed to have thought of something, but did not say anything. He just kept staring at Tong Ran, and his tone sounded like a sincere advice, "Miss Tong, in short, you should come back tonight."

"No, I happened to have something to do at night, and he won't be here anyway. If he calls, just say I'm asleep." Tong Ran put on his shoes, stood up, clapped his hands, smiled politely at Butler Zhou and said:

"Thank you, Butler Zhou."

After saying that, she turned around and walked out the door.

The voice of Butler Zhou seemed to be heard behind her, but Tong Ran had already walked out of the door. She understood that Butler Zhou was afraid of Mo Nanjue, but being able to stay away from Dihao Longyuan for one day was a great joy for her.

This place was like a prison, reminding her all the time that she had sold herself to Mo Nanjue.

This feeling is like a kind of humiliation that will spread, becoming more and more intense as time goes by.

Tong Ran walked out of the villa area of ​​Dihao Longyuan and took a bus to Nanyin Art College. As soon as he entered the school, he called his tutor Lin Qianyan, but was told that he was still out on a business trip. Tong Ran sighed in disappointment.

, it seemed that it was impossible to go to class, so I hung up the phone and walked towards the piano room.
Chapter completed!