Isn’t the young master’s name just Mo Nanjue?

So how can this cat be called Nan Nan?!

Mo Nanjue said coldly again: "Don't call me Nan Nan."

"How about we call it Mo Mo? Jue Jue? No, it doesn't sound good, let's call it Nan Nan! That's it!" Tong Ran resisted the burst of laughter, turned around and walked outside, "Nan Nan,

Come on, the sun is so nice outside, mommy will take you to bask in the sun!"

Butler Zhou glanced at Miss Tong who walked out lively and called herself 'Mommy', and then secretly glanced at his handsome young master with a gloomy face. He thought for a long time in silence, but he still couldn't compare the word 'Daddy' with the word 'Daddy'.

Young Master, get in touch...

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Since the last incident with Dai Luoyu, Mo Nanjue has implemented a so-called 'access control' for Tong Ran.

In other words, you can only go out once in three days.

Tong Ran was very dissatisfied.

Very, very, very dissatisfied.

She stood by the coffee table with Nan Nan in her arms with a depressed look on her face. She looked at the noble man sitting on the sofa with his legs crossed. She stretched out her hand and shook it with a finger: "Once a day."

"Once a day?" The man didn't even raise an eyebrow, he lowered his head and concentrated on reading the financial newspaper, "Explain to me the difference between going out once a day and going out every day."

...there is no difference.

Tong Ran muttered in her heart, just because there was no difference, that's why she said that, wasn't it?

"Mo Nanjue, look..." She thought for a while and tried to persuade him with a faint hope, "Normally I have to serve you at home and read books and music scores. If there is no place to practice the piano, then the Driso Competition is

Is it delayed? You see that you helped me regain my qualification to compete. I can’t let it go to waste, don’t you think?”

Serve him?

Apart from making coffee with clay for him to drink, what else has this woman served him?!

The man's face was expressionless: "No need to discuss."

...Does this man have to pretend to be ruthless in order to breathe?

Tong Ran continued without giving up: "Look, I still want to take Nan Nan to bask in the sun..."

"Four days."

The man interrupted coldly.

What?!

Going out once every four days?!

"Why is there one more day?!" Tong Ran simply walked to the sofa and sat down, "Mo Nanjue, it is illegal for you to restrict my freedom of life like this!"

"Breaking the law?" The man seemed to have heard the words he was interested in, and raised his eyebrows meaningfully, "The law is just a game for the rich."

……asshole.

Tong Ran remembered how Mo Nanjue treated Luo before... He appealed if he wanted to appeal, won if he wanted to win, and withdrew the lawsuit if he wanted to. It all depended on his words.

As expected, it is a game played by a rich man, and a powerful man like him.

She is just a toy in his game.

Tong Ran had nothing to say and completely gave up communicating with this tyrant. She picked up Nan Nan and walked towards the garden outside, "Nan Nan, be good, Mommy will take you to eat..."

"Five days."

The man interrupted again coldly.

"Are you crazy?!" Tong Ran was completely angry, "Mo Nanjue, you are clearly bullying others!"

"If you call that shabby cat Nan Nan once, you will get an extra day."

"Why? What's so bad about Nan Nan?!"

"Six days."

"..."

Talking to a tyrant is asking for trouble.

Tong Ran angrily carried Nan Nan who was taking a nap upstairs. She begged and begged before Mo Nanjue agreed to arrange a study room for her on the third floor. She took some music scores and note books and sat down
Chapter completed!