She put it on the table as she said, then turned to look at him, "What do you want to eat tonight?"

“I will eat whatever you do.”

"Braised mushrooms? Stir-fried mushrooms? Fried mushrooms?"

"what ever."

Tong Ran had a cold face and turned the topic back, "With me becoming your nanny?"

"How is that possible?" Mo Nanjue curled his thin lips, "I won't pay you a salary."

"Mo Nanjue, you-" She reached out and snatched his newspaper, rolled it up and hid it behind her back, "I'm going out."

The man crossed his legs and leaned back, "No."

"When will it take?"

"I'll let you go out for two months," Mo Nanjue narrowed his eyes, "I stay at home, I like you waiting for me at home every day."

"I can wait for you at home every day when I go out."

"Are you sure?"

“…Come back and wait for you.”

"Go and cook," Mo Nanjue stretched out his long arm and snatched the newspaper from behind her. "If you don't want to do it, just rest. Someone will come later."

snort.

Tong Ran glared at him, curled up her legs and leaned on the sofa, her eyes slid from the ceiling to the window, "It's winter soon."

The man's delicate eyebrows raised, "It's been more than two months."

"Time is so fast." Tong Ran leaned against him and suddenly looked up at him, "Mo Nanjue."

"Say." The man picked up the coffee.

"Are you afraid that I will go to see Luo Xiao?"

"..." said the words "..."

"Of course not," Mo Nanjue shook his head as if nothing had happened, "Why am I afraid?"

"Then why don't you let me out, there must be a reason."

"I want you to be a good wife and mother."

Tong Ran raised her little face, "Am I not a good wife and mother?"

"A true good wife and mother will not clamor for going out."

"How can a good wife and mother not be able to go out for two months?"

The man successfully walked her around, "What, didn't you just say you were?"

“…”

I have to... Tong Ran turned over and ignored him. If you talk to this man, you can get around the person to death with just a few words.

This weather is very comfortable, and it is not as cold as it is. The house is turned on with constant temperature heating. Tong Ran closed her eyes. Although she was huddled on the sofa, she fell asleep in a short while.

She breathed evenly, and was wearing only a thin cotton shirt. Mo Nanjue put it in one hand and held her head with a cushion in the other hand, so that she would not sleep with her head tilted.

The man stood up and looked down at her little face in her sleeping face from a high place, quiet and peaceful, and the coldness in his eyes was replaced by softness.

In the past, he had never been bothered to go home after get off work, and was on time every day. He even thought that it was a waste of talent, but since she was waiting for him at home, it has become his daily compulsory course.

When he thought of her at home, he felt extremely excited.

The originally cold room and living room were instantly filled with color.

Mo Nanjue pursed his thin lips, but the feeling of gain made him even more afraid of losing. He reached out and stroked her slightly frown brow, and heard her suddenly muttering, "Don't kill..."

He squatted down beside her, and also lowered his voice, "Don't kill anything?"

Tong Ran was sleeping in a daze, and her consciousness was gradually becoming clear. She began to shake her head unconsciously, "Don't kill him..."

Mo Nanjue narrowed his eyes, "Who is he?"

Tong Ran suddenly opened her eyes.
Chapter completed!