How can the president be fierce

Chapter 1518 Sweet Marriage Chapter 79 Talking about promises and promises, who dares to compete with you, Hao Xiaoman, for No.1?
Afraid that this strange emotion would be discovered by him, she subconsciously closed her eyes.

Nan Mubai doesn't need a wife who loves him. He needs a wife who doesn't cling to others. It's best if she can love Ning Yuze deeply for the rest of her life. This situation is what he is most satisfied with, right?

The man on the body suddenly stopped all movements and narrowed his eyes: "Why did you remove the mole?"

This mole is not obvious and does not affect the appearance, not to mention that it is still in such a hidden part, there is no need to tap it at all.

Hao Xiaoman opened his eyes suddenly, raised his hand and grabbed a corner of the quilt to block himself: "No reason, I don't like it, so I ordered it."

Maybe it was because he asked too suddenly, he keenly caught the flash of embarrassment in her eyes without any preparation.

She was hiding a secret that she didn't want him to pry into.

When she got up together, she discovered that there was a very shallow scar on the right side of her lower abdomen. It seemed that the color of the scar had faded over the years. If you didn't look carefully, you wouldn't even notice it.

"Have you had appendix surgery?" He raised his eyebrows, his gloomy eyes made it hard to see his emotions at the moment.

Hao Xiaoman nodded perfunctorily: "Well, I'm sleepy and want to sleep."

He stared at her slightly pale face, and after a moment of silence, he raised his hand to help her tuck the corner of the quilt: "You go to bed first, and I'll come right after I take a shower."

She didn't speak anymore, as if she had fallen asleep.

He looked at her quietly for a while before getting up and going into the bathroom.

……

You need to strike while the iron is hot. Hao Xiaoman is still too young, hesitant to do things, and it is easy to feel regret.

So the next morning, before she woke up, he woke her up forcibly and drove her all the way to the Civil Affairs Bureau.

"What are you in such a hurry for?" She was sitting in the hall, looking at the mirror in annoyance and arranging her hair: "Am I the kind of person who contradicts what I promise? I said I was going to get married, why are you in such a rush?"

The suit and leather shoes he arranged by himself were cold and handsome, and he didn't care about her image at all.

I will take pictures for a while, and I will take ID photos for a lifetime, so don't be sloppy.

Nan Mubai raised his hand to rub her frizzy hair. He was in a good mood, and there was a gentle smile in his eyes: "On the contrary, who would dare to compete with you, Hao Xiaoman, for No.1? Hmm?"

Hao Xiaoman was left speechless by his ridicule, wrinkled his nose and stopped talking.

Nan Mubai looked at the couples around him, and suddenly lowered his head and whispered into her ear: "Besides, didn't you insist on waiting until you got married last night? I don't want to continue to drink cold water tomorrow night bath."

Hao Xiaoman paused as he straightened his hair, blushing and glaring at him: "Shut up!"

In the end, the staff first asked Nan Mubai if he voluntarily married her, Hao Xiaoman heard the warm and deep voice of the man beside him: "Yes."

Her world suddenly became quiet, and only these two simple words were left, like a spring breeze, gently swaying, creating circles of ripples on the lake of her peaceful heart...

Then the staff asked her the same question again. Before she could recover, she felt the man's callused warm palm suddenly cover her left hand.

The warm touch was like a warm current, sliding all the way down the palm and into the heart.

She smiled and nodded slightly: "Yes."

……

After leaving the Civil Affairs Bureau, Nan Mubai took her to the Sichuan restaurant.

"In this case, we should go to the French restaurant." He lit a cigarette, saw her eating in full swing, a slight smile appeared on the corner of his lips, took out a tissue and leaned over to help her wipe the fine hair on her cheek. Sweat wiped off.

(End of this chapter)