"No," Tong Ran lowered his head to pick up food, "You can't talk when you eat, this is the etiquette of the dining table."

"etiquette?!"

Mo Nanjue narrowed his eyes hard. Why didn't this woman think about etiquette when she lied to sneak out? She still has etiquette now?!

Tong Ran pursed his mouth. Who can tell him that except for the handsome face and good figure given by God, what is the difference between his other inner traits and bastards?

There is no difference at all!

She thought about it, but she swallowed it back and continued to lower her head to eat the food.

After eating silently for a while, Tong Ran used chopsticks to pull the sweet and sour meat in the bowl. After thinking about it, he still spoke, "I want to discuss something with you."

"No." The man said two words coldly.

"I haven't said it yet, how do you know that it's not possible?" Tong Ran looked at him with his eyebrows. Could this man be a roundworm in her belly?!

Can you still predict the future?!

"You are already covered in injuries. Do you have to be disabled before you are happy?" Mo Nanjue glanced at her coldly and said firmly, "Stay me obediently in the Emperor's Dragon Garden. There is no way to go out."

"..." This man really became a roundworm in her belly?!

Why don’t you let her go out?

Bastard asshole bastard!

"But I can't stay there," Tong Ran silently greeted the eighteen generations of Mo Nanjue's ancestors in his heart, but looked at him pitifully, "I want to go out and find something to do, otherwise I will become moldy when I stay at home. In this way, I can talk to you about topics, such as current affairs, trends, etc.... I'm also considering you, are you right?"

"Oh?" Mo Nanjue raised his eyebrows and tapped his slender index finger on the marble dining table. "Then tell me, since it's for me, what kind of job are you going to find?"

"This..." Tong Ran bit the chopsticks and counted his fingers while counting, but he didn't dare to say that he hadn't thought about it. He was vague, "For example, um, piano teacher, piano instructor, or music classroom administrator, concert dubbing or something similar to music classroom administrator..."

After saying that, she regretted it.

What she said...is all related to music, and she likes herself.

It doesn't seem to be considered for him at first sight.

have to.

She wanted to slap herself.

She should say it according to Mo Nanjue's preference!

for example……

...Okay, she really doesn't know what this man likes.

Or if this man only likes that aspect, would she still have to be an assistant in the sex classroom?!

Tong Ran stopped this idea in time, it would be better to kill her.

Mo Nanjue leaned his back against the comfortable dining table and chair, watching her sitting next to her, holding a bowl alone, shaking his head, nodding, flirting his eyebrows, and biting his lips...

Is this woman stupid?

She just wants to go out to work and doesn't want to stay with him?

The man slowly narrowed his eyes, tapped his fingers on the table and suddenly paused, and his thin lips curled.

Since she wants to go out to work, she doesn't want to stay with him...

Mo Nanjue leaned forward, crossed his hands on the table, and a serious expression on his handsome face, "Come to the Emperor Jue to work."

Emperor's Earl?!

Really?!

Tong Ran was so excited that he could hardly speak. When he said that Emperor Jue came to work, he meant that she could sign up for Emperor Jue Entertainment? Can she have the opportunity to realize her piano dream? Can she have the opportunity to have her own wings?

"How is it?" The man saw her little face smiling and raised his eyebrows, "If you don't want to, I won't force you."
Chapter completed!