Chapter 179 You have to calm down! You have to calm down!

"Ah ah ah -" A gust of cool wind blew in, and Tong Ran felt herself shrinking. She hurriedly grabbed Mo Nanjue's shoulders, "No, Mo Nanjue, you have to calm down! You must calm down!"

This is the fifth floor. If you fall from here, oh no, you were thrown down hard by him. There are beaches and trees below, this, this, this -

This is definitely death or disability!

It might disfigure her face! She doesn’t want it!

Absolutely not!

"Why should I be calm?" The man looked at her panicked look with interest and paused in his movements.

Seeing him pause, Tong Ran breathed a sigh of relief temporarily, "You, you can't be so impulsive. If, if you throw me down now, you will kill someone and you will go to jail! You have to think carefully!"

After saying that, she saw that the man just looked at her with raised eyebrows, still holding his hands up with no intention of putting them down, and his heart dropped again. Chun Chun persuaded: "Mo Nanjue, listen to me.

You are still young, you are only twenty-four years old, your future life is still very good, your future is bright, you can't be impulsive..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Tong Ran regretted it.

She was always like this in front of him. She said something and immediately regretted it after saying it.

This time is no exception.

Who is Mo Nanjue?

Breaking the law?

Jailed?

future?

Life?

These things, as he told her, are just games for rich people.

And those rich people still come to beg him.

So, how could he take this seriously?!

He covers the sky with one hand and makes clouds with his hands and rain with his hands. How can he care about these things?

The so-called future to him is just a word!

Going to jail or something is ridiculous to the extreme. Which prison would dare to admit him?

That prison must have been blown to ashes!

It's obviously not feasible for her to 'persuade' him like this...

"Oh?" The man noticed her words unexpectedly, "How do you know that I am twenty-four years old?"

...Can she guess?

How old is he? Twenty-six? Twenty-eight?

Or...thirty?!

You’re so old, can’t you?!

"Don't say anything?" Mo Nanjue narrowed his eyes and made a move to throw her out. His strong arms shook, "Then don't say anything."

"Ah ah ah -" Tong Ran screamed in fright, grabbing the chain on the top of the window with both hands, "I said! I said! I was about to say it!"

This bastard!

Doesn’t he know that scaring people can scare them to death?!

"You tell me, I'm waiting to hear it." Listening to her shouts, Mo Nanjue raised his lips with interest, "Also, don't forget your identity."

Depend on!

What identity do you remember at this time?!

Does he think being his personal secretary is anything to show off?!

I really don’t understand why so many women want to climb into his bed. This man is a pervert and a sadist!

But the current situation did not allow Tong Ran to resist. She held on to the chain pitifully and tried to keep her voice steady, "Mo, Mr. Mo, I...I was wrong. I guessed that you were twenty-four years old. I

, I didn’t expect you to be thirty years old, you look so young..."

Is it okay to say this?!

This man won't be unhappy if he is said to be young, right?

Unexpectedly, Mo Nanjue's face darkened when he heard this, and then he roared violently, "Tong Ran! Are you deliberately seeking death?!"

Thirty years old?!
Chapter completed!