Could it be that it is the concentration training camp of Mo Nanjue’s love~?

Tong Ran was still stunned. There were dozens of people standing respectfully standing on the shore from afar. The person in front seemed to wave his hand. The sea level, which was originally waving, suddenly broke through the water, and suddenly a long silver-white walkway rose!

Then, the walkway rose to one side and began to extend toward this side. After the top touched the yacht, it stopped.

Immediately afterwards, four small yachts drove towards this side. The people above were standing straight, and before they got close, they bent down and bowed respectfully: "Young Master!"

The loud sound was so loud that Tong ran’s eardrum almost broke.

What is this for?!

Could this attitude be to send her here to jail?

In front, Mo Nanjue stood on the pedal at the front of the yacht with his hands in his hands. He was wearing a high-quality casual shirt, which was slightly bulging by the sea breeze, which vaguely reflected his strong chest muscles. The extremely simple white can set off his noble temperament very well.

This man is always the focus wherever he goes. Even if he just stands, he is a pleasing scenery.

It has to be said that although he has an extremely bad personality, just this face is enough to upend all living beings.

It is really unfair that God gave him such a perfect appearance and gave him such an identity right.

Tong Ran couldn't help but sigh to himself, he was so blind...

"Young Master!"

"Young Master, why are you here today?"

Two men in black walked onto the yacht. When Mo Nanjue heard this, he just nodded his head lightly, and then stepped forward towards the silver-white walkway ahead.

Seeing this, Tong Ran hurriedly followed.

She didn't want to be thrown alone on this huge yacht without a single person.

As soon as she took a few steps forward, the two men in black took a step alertly and crossed their arms in front of her, "Please stop this lady."

Stop?

What does this mean?

Could it be that she wants to stay alone on this yacht?!

Tong Ran thought about it and said that Mo Nanjue must be so cruel that he would not throw her on it alone, so he said, "I am with him."

As she said that, she bypassed them and wanted to walk forward.

"Outsiders are not allowed to enter!"

Seeing this, the two men in black looked at each other and grabbed her arm in unison!

The young master did not say anything, and in their eyes, anyone was an outsider.

"You guys let me go-"

"Let her go."

When Mo Nanjue heard the voice behind, he frowned and did not look back. He just said lightly, "She is my own person."

"Let go!" Tong Ran had no good feelings for these men in black. When she heard this, she felt inexplicably warm. She shook off the clamped hands of the man in black, glared at them, and hurriedly followed the steps of the man in front of her.

If she didn't follow him, she would probably be treated as a terrorist here and then be shot.

The two men in black were stunned, watching Tong Ran chasing Mo Nanjue and taking a look at each other again.

The young master just said... his own people?

For the first time in so many years, the young master regarded a woman as his own person... he was still such a woman with no identity background.

Did they hear it wrong just now?!

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Chapter completed!