How can the president be fierce

Chapter 1612 Sweet Marriage Chapter 173 What are you doing sitting opposite me?Can't I sit here for you?

When she woke up, the seat beside her was already empty, the curtains were closed, and the light in the room was dim. She scratched her hair and sat up, dazed.

Sitting on the bed in a daze for a while after waking up has almost become her habit.

Most of the time, she doesn't think about anything, just sits there blankly, and occasionally when she has something on her mind, she will think about it. For example, she almost just sat up now, and the scene of him getting out of bed last night was recalled in her mind.

Are you going to see Lin Wanqing?Since he was contaminated with her breath, the two of them at least hugged each other, or...

After sleeping in the same bed for such a long time, his need for this aspect is so great that she even began to wonder if he has really been abstinent for many years, is this the same as letting a carnivore let a rabbit eat without eating? Grass?Can he really last this long?
Thinking a lot in a mess, out of the corner of his eye he inadvertently glanced at the clock by the bed, almost rolled off the bed in shock!
11 points!
God!How long has she been asleep!
With a pale face, she got up and put on her clothes in a panic, talking about it while she was getting dressed, and it was over, and she slept in her mother-in-law's house until the sun was high, what a bad impression she had to leave!

Hurrying to the main building, I saw Nan Mubai in off-white casual clothes sitting alone on the sofa reading a magazine, handsome, elegant and seductive.

Hearing the movement, he looked up, and a thin smile flashed in his eyes: "Are you awake? Little lazy pig."

She went downstairs thumping, looking left and right like a thief, but she didn't see her parents-in-law.

Nan Mubai smiled and closed the magazine: "Mom and Dad went out early in the morning, and they won't be back until evening."

When he said this, Hao Xiaoman breathed a sigh of relief, then subconsciously scratched his hair, and then sat down opposite him: "I may have suffered from insomnia last night, I wouldn't have slept that long..."

She intended to find an excuse to express that she was not lazy, but she regretted it as soon as she said it.

Looking up again, I saw that Nan Mubai's hand resting on the magazine was slightly closed, and the smile on his face was also stiff for a moment. He looked at her with complicated eyes: "Did you... suffer from insomnia last night?"

"Ah, actually, it's not insomnia..."

She coughed dryly, lowered her head to adjust the expression on her face, and then smiled again: "I'm exhausted, and I only slept for so long..."

Nan Mubai didn't smile, looking at her with dark and dark eyes.

This is not the first time they have done it. In the past, she could get up before 9 o'clock the next morning, not to mention that she was obviously incoherent just now.

Hao Xiaoman was a little flustered by his staring, and hurriedly yawned: "Ah, I'm so hungry, do you have anything to eat?"

Nan Mubai stared at her, with a strangely cold tone: "What are you doing sitting opposite me? Can't I sit on your side?"

He didn't like this kind of sitting posture facing each other, separated by a coffee table, as if he was negotiating with an opponent, it made him feel uncomfortable.

Hao Xiaoman was silent, got up without saying a word, walked to him and sat down, then looked up at him eagerly: "Can we eat now?"

He looked down at her expression, and after a moment of silence, he raised his hand and called the maid: "Go and prepare lunch, let the chef make some Sichuan dishes."

When he said these words, his eyes even fell on her face all the time.

Hao Xiaoman lowered his head, and some sporadic fragments suddenly flashed in his mind.

He took her to a Sichuan restaurant, and he obviously could eat spicy food, but he refused to eat it several times. As a result, they went to a Sichuan restaurant together on their wedding day, but he ate it, and he was obviously good at spicy food.

(End of this chapter)