How can the president be fierce

Chapter 1532 Sweet Marriage 93 If you invite me to dinner, I will forgive you.

After a while, the two got up and put on their clothes.

Lin Qian sent a set of women's clothing early in the morning, and Nan Mubai had already put on the suit in front of her, and returned to his well-dressed appearance of a business elite.

Hao Xiaoman was not as thick-skinned as he was, so he ran to the cloakroom with his clothes and changed them quickly.

During breakfast, Mrs. Nan excitedly said that she had a dream last night, dreaming that she was hugging a big fat boy, who was cute and beautiful, and said that she would look at them suggestively from time to time.

Hao Xiaoman blushed when he was told, and pinched Nan Mubai fiercely under the table.

The man who was concentrating on eating breakfast suddenly paused, then wiped the corners of his mouth with a napkin, and said nonchalantly, "Mom, Xiaoman is only 19 years old, and she is not yet of the legal age for marriage, so she has to wait another year." ?”

Hao Xiaoman just smiled, with a neutral attitude.

Mrs. Nan's enthusiasm remained undiminished, and she was excitedly planning: "There is still half a year to go, you start preparing now, even if you are pregnant by then, you won't miss the wedding dress!"

Nan Mubai stopped talking, the weather was fine, and it was indeed suitable for having a child.

Hao Xiaoman smiled sweetly at Mrs. Nan, and the hand under the table pinched him calmly.

Not wanting to be pinched by her leg so purple, Nan Mubai put a mouthful of porridge to his mouth and had to put it down again, sighed lightly, and continued: "Mom, we are still young, we don't want to have a child so early, let's live together for two years Say it again."

Hao Xiaoman continued to just smile.

Mrs. Nan wanted to say something, but Nan Zhengqiao suddenly handed a peeled shrimp to her mouth: "Eat first, come."

Nanzhengqiao's voice is low and solemn. When talking to the younger generation, he is always majestic and solemn. Only when talking to his wife, can he hear a hint of pampering.

Hao Xiaoman couldn't help being envious.

Lin Wanqing's complexion is obviously not very good today, her face is very pale, there is no blood on her lips, and she didn't drink half a bowl of porridge.

Like a cold.

After Mrs. Nan found out, she asked the people in the kitchen to cook ginger soup for her. After a pause, she was worried, so she went to the kitchen to look at it herself.

The relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law is very harmonious.

There is absolutely no scene of the rich and powerful fighting each other and fighting to the death as she imagined.

Hao Xiaoman secretly breathed a sigh of relief, even if he really lives here in the future, he should live a comfortable life.

……

On the first day of school, Hao Xiaoman insisted on paying the dormitory fee despite Nan Mubai's objection.

Although she is married, she hasn't graduated yet, so it's better to live in the dormitory most of the time.

Nan Mubai was so angry that he didn't come to send her to school, and she ignored him. In the afternoon, Nan Mubai couldn't hold back anymore. He found a step for himself, and sent her a text message - invite me to dinner If so, I forgive you.

When she saw this text message, she was queuing up with Deng Meng to receive the new book. Deng Meng glanced at it and couldn't help but be dumbfounded: "Is this still Nan Mubai, the leading male god that our lonely city is proud of?"

As soon as he finished speaking, He Teng, who was wearing a striped shirt and silver-gray trousers, walked over with two long legs, causing the girls in several classes to scream.

Some were generous and enthusiastic, and even directly shouted "Professor He, I miss you so much" in a bold confession of love.

He Teng still smiled like a scheming fox, standing beside Deng Meng casually, raised his eyes and smiled at them: "The professor misses you too, did you have a good holiday?"

(End of this chapter)