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Chapter 1602 Sweet Marriage Chapter 163 Hao Xiaoman, are you provoking me?

Holding her chin tightly, Nan Mubai's jaw was tight, his breathing was oppressive and cold: "Hao Xiaoman, I don't care how many men you have loved before, but since you are married to me, obediently wipe all those names for me." Go! Don't make me do it myself, understand?"

Hao Xiaoman felt very harsh when she heard these words, she slowly calmed down, and calmly met his gaze: "Rong Feifei told me that you have a woman in your heart, and you gave her all the love of your life, Since I didn't force you to erase her from your heart, shouldn't you make such a request to me?"

Nan Mubai was startled, but then sneered again: "I told you, don't expect fairness in this marriage!"

"Then you can do it yourself."

Her expression was indifferent: "I want to see how you plan to erase the man in my heart!"

When she said this, it was tantamount to admitting that she had a man in her heart.

Nan Mubai's five fingers clasped her chin suddenly closed, and his breath was instantly dark and cold to the extreme, every word was filled with bloody breath: "Hao Xiaoman, are you provoking me?!"

"I'm telling a fact!"

Enduring the severe pain on her face, she replied clearly to him word by word: "My heart is in my chest, if you can erase it, then wipe it, if you can't erase it, don't touch it!"

It was rare for her to confront him head-to-head like this.

Most of the quarrels, stalemate and confrontation, almost all ended with her giving in first.

But this time, there seemed to be something different, from head to toe, every pore and every hair of her was clamoring to fight him to the end!
Nan Mubai's heart sank little by little in her stubborn and firm eyes.

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cold war.

They had a tacit understanding, and from that night on, they didn't see each other, they didn't talk on the phone, and they didn't care about anything about each other.

It wasn't until a week later that I got off my evening self-study and saw the conspicuous sapphire blue Ferrari at a glance.

The Third Young Master Bei was wearing a very casual beige suit, leaning against the side of the sports car to flirt, flirt, scold, and flirt with a few beauties, the words he said were frivolous and provocative, making them laugh frequently, seeing her, Almost immediately put away that coquettish look, and waved: "Little sister-in-law, this way—"

While speaking, he threw a business card to those little beauties, then said a few words with a low smile, and told them to leave first.

Hao Xiaoman put his hands in his pockets, and walked over casually: "I was just about to ask you something! I was drinking that day, and after I called you over, did I say anything to you?"

Beisan Shao's eyebrows twitched, and he asked cautiously: "Why do you ask so suddenly?"

Hao Xiaoman's expression was a little uncomfortable, he lowered his head and carelessly rubbed the slippery floor under his feet, humming: "It's nothing, just ask casually..."

After a pause, he said worriedly: "If I say anything to you, don't talk nonsense to Nan Mubai."

As soon as Third Young Master Bei heard her tone, she knew that she had quarreled with Brother Nan again. No wonder she didn't come to the party these two days, and worked overtime in the group every day.

As soon as he thought of the shadow of swords, lights and swords in mid-air with his elder brother and brother Nan's eyes that day, he felt chills down his spine.

"Let's go, we haven't met for a long time, let's have a drink together?" He opened the door of the passenger seat, and made a gesture of invitation.

Hao Xiaoman pursed his lips: "Forget it, I'm afraid I'll talk nonsense when I'm drunk."

"Then don't drink, there are fruit juice drinks, do you have to drink? Let's have fun together." Beisan Shao said, half-forced to send her to the car.

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(End of this chapter)