How can the president be fierce

Chapter 1610 Sweet Marriage Chapter 171 If Xiaoman sees it, she will misunderstand.

After a few seconds of stalemate, the man turned around and said in a low voice, "You should know, even if you drag it past tonight, sooner or later I will still burn that damn book!"

This little temper...

A CEO who is usually so restrained and stable sometimes loses his temper.

She buried her head in his arms and grinned.

……

He fell asleep.

Hao Xiaoman exhaled lightly, opened his eyes and looked at the dimly lit room in front of him, his mind seemed to be filled with countless images, but also seemed to be blank with nothing.

Just as he was in a daze, he heard his cell phone beeping softly in the silent night, it was the sound of a text message coming in.

It was obviously a very soft sound, and even she who was awake couldn't hear it clearly, but the man behind him visibly moved and woke up.

The arm around her waist moved away very lightly and slowly, the bed moved slightly, she felt him sit up, and then took the phone.

The slightly bright light of the mobile phone made the underwater diamonds illuminated by the crystal lamp above the room colorful, and after a few soft beeps, the mobile phone was turned to silent.

She could feel that he hadn't moved for a long time. She didn't know whether he was thinking or hesitating. After a long time, the quilt was gently opened, and the position on his side was obviously bounced up.

He got out of bed.

Hao Xiaoman's hand on his chest suddenly tightened unconsciously, as if holding the heart in his chest through the flesh and ribs.

……

Three in the morning.

The South House is like a small villa located in a tropical rainforest, surrounded by lush and exotic flowers and trees. There are rows of street lights, and most of the lights are still covered by leaves.

Nan Mubai came out neatly dressed, with a slightly slender and straight body, and under the dim and quiet light, he exuded a proud and cold air. He leaned on the wooden pillars of the long corridor, frowning and twitching. He smoked a cigarette, squinted at the bunches of purple-red plump grapes above his head, hesitated for a moment, reached out and picked one, and put it straight into his mouth.

It didn't seem as sweet as the one that Xiao Man stuffed him before.

A slender white hand patted his shoulder lightly, and Lin Wanqing, who was in a white dress and black hair, appeared in front of her eyes with a smile: "I thought you were already asleep."

"I fell asleep and was woken up by a text message."

Nan Mubai's tone was cold: "If you have anything to say, finish it at once. Don't send me random text messages in the future. If Xiaoman sees it, you will misunderstand me."

A faint smile slid across Lin Wanqing's gentle and quiet face: "Misunderstanding? What is the misunderstanding? When we were dating, many girls also sent you various text messages. Why don't I see you afraid that I might misunderstand you?"

When they met, Nan Mubai was only 15 years old, but he had already grown into a handsome boy. The rare beauty of his oriental face made him very popular in the United States, and the girls in western countries were enthusiastic and unrestrained by nature. There will never be a shortage of beautiful women.

Nan Mubai didn't speak, put one hand in his pocket, and slowly passed the cigarette between the index finger and middle finger of his right hand to his lips. Half of his stern face was shrouded in shadow, and the aura around him was so deep that it was hard to see through.

He never knew how fatally his yuppie appearance could seduce a woman.

Lin Wanqing stared at the thin smoke escaping from his thin lips, and suddenly took a few steps forward, her slender arms climbed onto his shoulders, she looked up at him, her voice was soft and soft: "Mubai, shall we elope?" Okay? I won't be the eldest wife of the Nan family, and you won't be the second young master of the Nan family either. Let's go to a place where there are no people and live a life that belongs only to the two of us, okay?"

(End of this chapter)