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Chapter 1579 Sweet Marriage Chapter 140 I, Nan Mubai's wife, do I need a reason to beat someone?

Speechless all the way.

After arriving home, Nan Mubai began to wash his hands and prepare dinner.

Hao Xiaoman ran to his side, silently helping to pick vegetables, sneaking a glance at him from time to time.

Half an hour is enough for him to calm down the hostility around him, the light is soft now, and the lines of his profile are no longer so tight.

"Aren't you going to ask me why I beat him?" She finally couldn't help but ask.

Nan Mubai cleaned the prawns, and glanced at her lightly: "My wife, Nan Mubai, do you need a reason for beating someone?"

Hao Xiaoman was suddenly amused by him.

Cheese baked prawns were baked, and she ate 10 out of 9 by herself. She bit it down, and it was crispy and tender, and her mouth was full of oil.

Nan Mubai took out a tissue to help her wipe off the oil stains, and couldn't help frowning: "This food, let others see it, and think how I abused you."

"Why didn't you abuse me?"

Hao Xiaoman tugged on the collar: "No abuse, what is this?"

Nan Mubai's eyes darkened, and he poked his long fingers over calmly: "Let me see how many more..."

She slapped his hand off angrily: "It's time to eat!"

He is innocent: "Didn't you let me see it?"

"I didn't let you take off my clothes!"

"How do you look if you don't take off your clothes?"

While making a fuss, suddenly there were several knocks on the door.

As soon as the door was opened, Rong Feifei outside the door was wearing a long white floral dress, bright and pure, with tears in her eyes, she looked at him pitifully: "Brother Mubai..."

The arc of Nan Mubai's lips faded slightly, and he turned sideways slightly: "Come in first."

Hao Xiaoman also came out after washing his hands.

She yelled a thousand times, and she heard the "Brother Mubai" that was still on the verge of speaking.

Rong Feifei came here with a basket of fruit, and with that obviously worried little expression, she should be here to apologize.

Hao Xiaoman sneered while making tea.

According to her style back then, just because He Teng went to celebrate Deng Meng's birthday, she set up a trap with jealousy, and let Zhou Shuchen use Guozhao as a threat to force Deng's mother to steal the jade pendant. Now she has grown a lot and knows how to endure humiliation. .

After making the tea and serving it to the table, Rong Feifei apologized pitifully to her: "Xiaoman, Zihao has been spoiled since he was a child, and his words are neither serious nor serious, but he has a sharp mouth and a bean curd heart. He really has no malicious intentions." ,hope you do not mind."

Hao Xiaoman sat down beside Nan Mubai, frowned and blew on the hot tea with its fragrance.

She didn't say a word, didn't say forgiveness, and didn't say that she didn't forgive.

Rong Feifei was a little embarrassed, she clenched her lower lip with her white teeth, and looked at Nan Mubai helplessly with her beautiful eyes.

For so many years, the Rong family siblings have been relying on the He family and the Nan family, and in the isolated city, it is almost like the wind and the rain. It is the first time in the world to apologize to others in such a humble manner.

Nan Mubai also knew that she was able to come to apologize, she must have made a lot of determination, after all, she held it in her hand for several years, and when she heard that she came to apologize for Rong Zihao, most of the anger in her heart dissipated.

"Have you had dinner yet?" he asked.

When Rong Feifei heard his words, she burst into laughter immediately, and shook her head: "Not yet..., I have trained Zihao at home for several hours, how can I be in the mood to eat."

Nan Mubai raised his eyebrows, and said in a calm voice, "He's not young anymore, his arrogant and domineering temperament should be tempered. You are his own sister, so keep an eye on him more in the future."

After a pause, he turned his head to look at Hao Xiaoman: "Xiaoman, go and serve Feifei a bowl of noodles."

(End of this chapter)