How can the president be fierce

Chapter 1690 Sweet Marriage Chapter 251 I still owe you a slap, and I will give it to you along with the juice.

Hao Xiaoman has been standing a few steps away from them, watching her movements out of the corner of his eyes, almost reflexively going forward to stop her, and when he can block her falling hand with one more step, his feet But she was tripped suddenly, and she staggered. If it wasn't for a strong arm beside her to support her, she would definitely fall down.

In the next moment, a clear slap came into his ears.

The whole restaurant fell into deathly silence again.

As soon as Hao Xiaoman raised his head, Deng Meng's half of cheek with red five-finger imprint came into view clearly.

Her right hand was still firmly held by He Teng, her whole body was completely restrained, and she was slapped firmly by Rong Feifei.

She was blinded, and He Teng was also blinded.

Rong Feifei still didn't understand her hatred, she pursed her red lips, and raised her hand to slap her again. The next moment, a glass of yellow and tender juice splashed towards her face, and it splashed on her face accurately.

"Ah—" she screamed, retreating in embarrassment, and the brightly colored juice flowed down her hair and face.

"Hao Xiaoman, you dare to pour juice on me?!" Her eyes were red, and she was trembling with anger.

"You should thank me for splashing you. If Deng Meng does it, it will be sulfuric acid that splashed on your face!" Hao Xiaoman sneered, threw the empty juice glass on the ground, grabbed Deng Meng's wrist, and forced He pulled her from He Teng's arms.

Deng Meng's eyes were still out of focus, like a dilapidated rag doll, she let her pull herself over, her face was so pale that there was no trace of blood, and the five fingerprints that made it even more shocking!
Knowing each other for so many years, this is the first time Hao Xiaoman saw her in such a distraught state, it wasn't because Rong Feifei slapped her, but because He Teng controlled her and let Rong Feifei slap her.

Eight years of hatred had penetrated deep into her bones, but even so, she still couldn't control her heart that wanted to get close to him, but the closer she got, the more desolate and desperate she felt.

How could she fall in love with such a man.

Deng Meng's hand held by her was so cold that there was no warmth at all. She leaned closer to her and clearly saw a layer of mist gradually appearing in her clear eyes.

She pursed her lips, knowing that she was beaten to death and didn't want Rong Feifei to see her crying, so she squeezed her hand tightly and said in a low voice: "Let's go."

He Teng's face turned pale, and he put his hand on Deng Meng's slightly trembling shoulders, and called her name depressingly: "Xiaomeng!"

But no one paid any attention to him, Hao Xiaoman took Deng Meng's hand and turned to walk away. When he walked past Beifanxing, he paused for a moment.

The handsome man cut his steak calmly without raising his head, and his voice was as cold as ever: "I owe me a glass of juice, remember to return it."

Hao Xiaoman looked down at the clean ground under his feet.

If he hadn't 'unintentionally' raised his foot to trip her just now, Rong Feifei's slap would not have fallen on Deng Meng's face as she wished.

The red lips slowly curved into a smile, but there was a strong coldness in her eyes. She stared at him, paused every word, and said clearly: "Don't worry, I still owe you a slap, and I will give it to you together with the juice of."

The man paused as he cut the steak, and when he looked up, she had already left with Deng Meng.

Just as he walked into the elevator, the slender figure beside him suddenly staggered and fell heavily into the arms of the person behind him.

Hao Xiaoman was so frightened by this scene that his hands and feet were cold, and it took half a beat before he suddenly reacted, and rushed to support her gradually weakening body: "Deng Meng! Deng Meng, don't scare me..."

(End of this chapter)