How can the president be fierce

Chapter 1521 Sweet Marriage Chapter 82 After being scolded, still laughing?

There was silence over there for a long time before Rong Zihao's swallowed voice came: "Understood, Brother Nan."

Hao Xiaoman didn't expect that the evil little ruffian would have a submissive side, and he lost his temper after being reprimanded by Nan Mubai.

She couldn't help smiling.

Nan Mubai threw the phone back to her, his expression still grim: "You're still in the mood to laugh after being scolded?"

"Didn't you scold me back? He is the one who is angry now. Of course I am happy."

"..."

It's quite a thought.

After dinner, drive to a private gliding base in the suburbs.

Hao Xiaoman fell asleep halfway, and when he woke up, it was dark.

The car window is half down, and there is a refreshing smell of green grass in the air. Outside the car window is a large area of ​​charming green lawn, which stretches as far as the eye can see. Only a few people are arranging paragliders, and they look very lonely in the setting sun and dusk.

Nan Mubai was wearing a white shirt and suit pants, leaning on the hood of the car, and was on the phone, looking sideways into the car from time to time.

There was a reflective film on the car, so he couldn't actually see what was going on inside from the outside, and he didn't know what he was looking at.

Hao Xiaoman suddenly became interested, and stared at him for the time, and found that he would turn his head to look this way every 3 minutes on average, and he was obviously looking at the passenger seat.

The setting sun was behind him, emitting very weak light, which blurred his face, making him look more and more unreal.

She watched him hang up the phone, stood beside the car in silence for a moment, then lit a cigarette, put one hand in his pocket and held the cigarette in the other, squinting at the dark blue sky in the distance, with a dull and indifferent expression, like The way she looked when she first saw him.

Hao Xiaoman suddenly remembered what Rong Feifei said to her.

——Brother Mu Bai has always had a woman in his heart, he has given her all the love of his life, no matter how beautiful a woman is, he is just a vase in his eyes.

She was suddenly curious about how good and how good a woman must be to make Nan Mubai resist so many temptations and refuse to love other women.

Is he missing her?
It was probably because she lacked so much love and care that he would be flattered if he occasionally showed a little tenderness.

But if he can be so gentle and meticulous to a woman he doesn't love, what kind of pampering should he do to the woman he loves so much?
She couldn't imagine it, and she didn't dare to think deeply.

Just as he was thinking, Nan Mubai suddenly stood up straight and walked over with long legs. Seeing that she was already awake, his thick eyebrows slightly raised: "When did you wake up?"

She came back to her senses and lowered the car window completely: "Just now."

Nan Mubai didn't speak any more, and stared at her with dark eyes without blinking. There seemed to be a turbulent undercurrent surging under the deep pool that never wavered.

Suddenly raised his hand and rubbed her head, as if he was talking to her, but also as if he was muttering to himself: "This is probably the longest day I have ever experienced, I really want to skip everything and go straight to the bridal chamber. gone."

This is roughly the difference between men and women. Men always like to go straight to the topic, while women like to proceed step by step.

Very long very long.

But unexpectedly, I enjoyed this kind of endlessly stretched torture, the more I waited, the more I looked forward to it.

Looking forward to the arrival of the night.

Hao Xiaoman didn't dare to look him directly, coughed in embarrassment, and turned his head silently.

……

The originally scheduled gliding was forced to be put on hold. She slept for three hours straight, but she became more energetic. On the way back, she ate snacks, drank juice and listened to music, looking very happy.

(End of this chapter)