Tong Ran almost doubted whether men with high IQs have low EQs?

Mo Nanjue frowned deeper and deeper. He had never been in love before, nor did he know what kind of love was. People like him never lack women, and it was never something he needed to consider to please. "If you don't tell me about this kind of thing, how could I know?"

Tong Ran thought he was enlightened, so he nodded, "So... didn't I say it now?"

"You said, so," Mo Nanjuejun's eyes opened slightly, "I just asked if you want me to chase you, is there anything wrong with this?"

“…”

Yes, it doesn't make sense.

Tong Ran shook her head. This man probably had too many women chasing him. It was probably not something that could be accomplished in a day or two.

In Mo Nanjue's thoughts, he probably never thought that women still need to chase after them. He could get it. No, even if he didn't, with his face, countless women would stick it up.

She put the key in her pocket and looked around, "I'll go clean up the room, you can go back today."

"Why should I go back?" The man pulled off his tie, walked straight to the sofa and sat down, picked up a newspaper to read, "You don't have to clean up, butler Zhou will bring people here later, and you will also send all your clothes, sit down."

"..." Tong Ran was stunned for a moment, and she pointed at him, "Aren't you going back?"

The man raised his legs and played the role of a rogue, "I'm tired today and won't go back."

“…”

"It seems to be small here," Mo Nanjue put down the newspaper, and his tall body made the originally wide living room look cramped. He looked left and right and felt uncomfortable no matter how he looked, "Or why I buy all four sets of upper, lower, left and right before living."

"...Mo Nanjue," Tong Ran took a long time to recover from his rich aura. "If you live here too, what else would I move out to do?"

"How did I know," the man glanced at her, "Didn't you say you don't like living in Dihao Longyuan?"

What he said about changing how he gets along does not mean that he cannot sleep with her at night.

"You-" Tong Ran felt that he could not communicate with him in this matter. He was definitely a disabled person in this regard. "We have not yet confirmed that kind of relationship, but we live together. Will this progress be too fast?"

And he hadn't said anything yet!

"What else do you need to confirm?" Mo Nanjue glared at her coldly when he heard this, "You are my woman, no one can change this."

“…”

Tong Ran thought for a while, since he asked, she still tried to teach him, "Then do you think, why am I your woman?"

Mo Nanjue looked at the newspaper without even raising his eyelids, "Because you are Tong Ran."

"..." What is the logic?

Tong Ran gave up on his forehead and completely gave up communicating with him. She walked into the bedroom and took a look. She found that everything was available. She had all the sheets and daily necessities, and there was no dust. She must have been cleaned soon.

Tong Ran simply arranged the bedroom according to his preferences, washed the slippers and towels again, and wiped the floors of the bedroom and living room.

She ran around busyly, and Mo Nanjue put down the newspaper and looked at her like a housewife, a word appeared in her mind.

Wife.
Chapter completed!