After plugging the induction cooker aside, the chef stood respectfully bent down beside Tong Ran, "Miss Tong, the young master told you to have breakfast."

Tong Ran raised her eyes and said, "What if I don't eat?"

The chef still bent over and said, "Young Master said, if you ask the sentence 'What if I don't eat', you will tell you that you can choose to eat fried, braised or stewed cat meat."

“…”

"The young master also said that we want us to put the pot in front of you in person."

“…”

What is this not a pervert?!

"Miss Tong, you still have ten minutes to choose."

Tong Ran was extremely helpless. If possible, she really hoped that the person who was locked in the cage was Mo Nanjue, the chef holding the induction cooker!

Then she will definitely choose to fry it, repeatedly fry it with hot fire!

Although she thought so, looking at the pitiful Nan Nan, she still had to compromise and "Come on the breakfast."

The servant was happy and hurriedly brought over the breakfast and the small dining table, "Miss Tong, please."

Tong Ran looked helplessly at the five, six, seven or eight white porcelain bowls in front of him. How could this be breakfast?

This is obviously more than lunch!

...

After breakfast, Tong Ran rubbed her stomach and leaned against the soft sofa beside the balcony.

She was actually very hungry and hadn't eaten since yesterday. Now she's overeating now.

Nan Nan was released and was rubbing against her legs now.

Tong Ran reached out and stroked Nan Nan's little head, and cast her eyes out of the window.

There are several gardeners watering and caring in the endless garden.

Winter is coming, spring is approaching, everything is full of vitality... but she is trapped in this luxurious bedroom.

Just as he was in a daze, the door was opened and the man holding the medicine box walked in.

As I saw Tong Ran curled up his legs and sat on the sofa.

She was already very thin, but after doing this, she seemed to have lost a lot of weight again.

He walked over politely. Tong Ran turned around when he heard the footsteps, and the tense expression on his face relaxed slightly, "Chen An."

"How do your hands feel now?" Chen An put down the medicine box and sat on the sofa opposite Tong Ran. "Can you do something like holding a cup?"

As he said that, his eyes swept around the silver chain on the ground.

I couldn't help but sigh.

Jue still... used such a decisive and domineering method.

"Not important anymore," Tong Ran shook her head, with a self-deprecating face, "Anyway, whether the hand can be used now will not have much impact on me."

"Don't say that..."

"Chen An, thank you," Tong Ran interrupted him, "Thank you for hiding it for me."

"Maybe," Chen An said carefully, "If you told Jue what happened that night, he wouldn't be so surrounded by you."

"Do you think it has a lot to do with the matter that night? Even if he knows about that night, there are countless things, such as who saved me, or whom I went out with and didn't come back one day, these can be his reason to surround me. As long as I don't obey him, he will not let me go."

Chen An sighed. Although he didn't want to say much, what Tong Ran said was indeed correct.

Although he could see that Jue treats her differently from other women, his differences are too suffocating.
Chapter completed!