Evil President 【End】

"I..." Nalan Ye bit her thin lips, struggled for a moment, and said loudly, "I like her!"

Mrs. Nalan was not surprised by this result, but said sharply, "Just because you say you like it, can you afford the rest of a woman's life? And, if I remember correctly, you have said this a lot It's time."

"Wood fragrance is different!"

The expression on Nalan Ye's face was rare, and once he spoke his mind, the feeling that he once rejected or even doubted easily merged into his limbs and bones, and his whole body was excited Crying, he likes Muxiang!I like this serious and mysterious woman!

Mrs. Nalan stared at him, her serious tone was a bit indifferent, "You can't even afford your own life, so what are you going to do with Muxiang? She has lost her memory and has no past, even if you take her Tied by your side, will you feel at ease again? Have you ever thought that she might have her own life long ago, with a man she loves deeply!"

"Impossible!" Nalan Ye retorted emotionally without even thinking about it, "This is absolutely impossible!"

Mrs. Nalan stepped forward and retreated sharply, "This period of time is not only for Mu Xiang, but also for you. When Mu Xiang comes back, if you can persist like today, I will give in! You have to do Yes, it is to make yourself stronger and provide her with the world she wants! As long as you work hard for her, even if she remembers the past, I believe she will be willing to stay by your side. If your feelings for her are just It’s just talking, then don’t expect anyone to give you hope.”

Nalan Ye lowered his head and clenched his fists.His chest heaved violently twice, and he suddenly raised his head, "I won't let you look down on me!"

He slammed the door and left, leaving Mrs. Nalan stroking her forehead and returning to the seat exhausted.She has devoted a lot of effort to this stepson, because she is grateful to her husband, no matter how tired she is, she will persevere.

He opened the drawer, took out the old photos that had been pressed underneath, and stroked them gently with his fingers.In the photo is a skinny baby with big innocent eyes and a sweet smile...

Nalan Ye rushed upstairs and stopped in front of Mu Xiang's room.Gritting his teeth, he opened the door and went in.

Mu Xiang was packing her things. Mrs. Nalan, a typical actionist, had already arranged everything for her, and she would fly to the United States early tomorrow morning.

Seeing Nalan Ye standing at the door like a door god, Mu Xiang kept moving her hands and said with a chuckle, "Isn't it a little early to see you off now?"

He frowned tightly, and walked over in a fit of anger, snatched the half-packed box from her, and poured out the contents, "Do you really want to leave that much?"

"Nalan Ye!" Mu Xiang was really angry. She was not used to doing this kind of thing. Packing a box was like fighting a war. After finishing half of it, he destroyed it!

Almost as a conditioned reflex, she grabbed his skirt and threw it neatly over his shoulder.

With a "boom", the ground trembled.

Nalan Ye didn't growl angrily and cry out in pain like usual, but lay on the ground without moving for a long time.

"Hey," Mu Xiang kicked him, and asked reluctantly, "Did you fall?"

Nalan Ye simply turned around and ignored her.

Seeing that he was fine, she quietly breathed a sigh of relief.Then, sitting next to him, staring at the childish him, "What the hell are you throwing your temper at?"

Nalan Ye suddenly sat up, faced her face to face, and stared at her full of resentment, "Mu Xiang, listen to me, go outside alone, don't let others pick you up! If a man dares to approach you, you will be like Do you understand how you dealt with him just now?"

Mu Xiang slapped him amusedly, "Do you think all men are like you? How can anyone have nothing to do and think about picking up girls all day long?"

Nalan Ye grabbed her and said in a serious and scary tone, "I'm not joking with you! You have to promise me, otherwise, I won't let you go!"

Mu Xiang couldn't analyze his delicate heart, she just wanted to pack up her things quickly, and nodded perfunctorily, "Got it."

"Also, call me every day! I want to know what you do outside."

His willful domineering made Mu Xiang a little overwhelmed, she looked at the things on the ground, suddenly came up with an idea, hooked her fingers, pointed to the ground, and said with a smile, "If you help me pack my luggage, I will think about it."

"Really?" Nalan Ye's eyes flashed, and he immediately started to help her tidy up, and kept telling her in a very wordy way.

Mu Xiang sat opposite, staring at him.

He didn't say anything, but she could see his reluctance.

Perhaps, Mrs. Nalan is right, let time give the answer to her blank past and uncertain future.

The next day, Mu Xiang went to the airport an hour early. She didn't like the scene of separation, so she didn't want to send everyone off.Although it was only a brief contact, she was grateful to everyone in the Nalan family, especially Nalan Ye.

Without him, she would become a floating corpse on the sea sooner or later.

Facing a person's life, she is not afraid, as if she has adapted to it a long time ago.It's just the doubt in my heart, which has never been solved.So, she chooses to go back to the United States, and she will go to that sea area to try to retrieve her previous memories...

It wasn't until she entered the security check that the shadow that had been guarding behind her quietly appeared.

Nalan Ye stood where he was, the disappointment on his face was obvious.

After a long time, he turned around slowly, took a deep breath suddenly, the confidence in his eyes added a touch of charming brilliance to him.

He wants to become stronger!Strong enough to give her a world!

When she comes back again, he won't let go no matter what!

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Four years later.

The focus of the whole world is on Oman, which is guarding the Strait of Hormuz.

Not long ago, the US military sent troops to exchange fire in Muscat, the capital of Oman, in the name of fighting terrorist organizations.It was originally a war without any suspense, but the result was that the US military was forced to withdraw.It is said that the prince of Oman is very powerful. He dispatched three world-class gangsters and launched violent air strikes to force the U.S. troops to retreat.

This explosive news has intensively bombarded every corner of the world.

T city.

This is a romantic and warm wedding.

The idyllic wedding scene was paved with flowers into a gorgeous ocean.

At the end of the red carpet was a handsome man in a black suit, exuding a mature and elegant atmosphere, a pair of deep eyes full of smiles, staring at the hit angel who was walking towards him.