How can the president be fierce

Chapter 1701 Sweet Marriage Chapter 262 I said you should shut up.

As soon as Hao Xiaoman turned her head, she saw that Nan Mubai had hung up the phone and turned into the cloakroom, she hurriedly told Xiao Miao in a low voice: "Help Deng Meng treat the wound first, don't go anywhere tonight, close the door of the dormitory! Don't run around these two days, and find a few more classmates to accompany her. Rong Feifei has a lot of supporters at school. Now that this incident has broken out, I'm worried that some boys can't help but want to seek revenge on her. You Just take care of her!"

After hanging up the phone with thousands of instructions, she quickly jumped up, took the coat that was on the armrest of the sofa and put it on, then ran to the entrance and changed her shoes as quickly as possible.

When Nan Mubai came out after changing her clothes, she saw her standing at the door with an obedient cat appearance: "Rong Feifei is injured, I will accompany you to see her."

The man frowned, and refused coldly: "No, you stay at home, I will come back as soon as possible."

"I'm going!" She grabbed his sleeve with one hand and insisted.

Nan Mubai changed his shoes and looked down at her: "I said, no need."

"Oh..." She withdrew her hand and shrugged indifferently: "It's fine if you don't take me there. I'll call and ask Bei Sanshao to take me there. If Beisan Shao is free, I'll ask Shang Qianran to take me there. It's really impossible." I go by my own."

"..."

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Lin Qian was not around, and the man drove a silver-gray sports car from the garage. It had a logo she had never seen before, but just by looking at the streamlined body that was about to emit a silver light, she could guess that its price was estimated to be around More than eight figures.

This is to run to Rong Feifei's side at the fastest speed.

She fastened her seat belt silently, turned her head to look at the stern-looking man beside her, and coughed dryly: "Then what... don't worry too much, Deng Meng is a girl anyway, how strong can she be? No Seriously hurt your little sister Feifei."

Nan Mubai started the engine expressionlessly, and gave her a sneering look: "If Deng Meng is the one who was admitted to the hospital with the bruise, you can still tell me so calmly, 'Beifei is a girl, she is not strong enough, so she won't be seriously injured. Deng Meng'?"

Hao Xiaoman blinked, then grinned: "Hehe, by the way, your car is so beautiful..."

There was a traffic jam all the way, the man was wearing a black overcoat, and now his face was covered by the dim light, and he looked even more sinister and frightening, as if Rong Feifei's life would be in danger if he was late for a while.

Hao Xiaoman scratched his seat belt with his fingers, silently typed the draft in his heart, and then said in a low voice: "If...of course, I mean if, if Rong Feifei is seriously injured, will you...would you... She took revenge on Deng Meng?"

The man's fingers resting on the steering wheel were collected calmly, the veins on the back of his hand were bulging, and a depressive and cold aura permeated the narrow space.

Hao Xiaoman bit his lip, his heart was beating wildly without rhythm, and the action of scraping the seat belt stopped unconsciously.

A man's cold and tense voice came from beside his ears: "If I touch a hair of that woman, wouldn't you be clamoring for a divorce again?"

Hao Xiaoman was startled.

Did he say this to mean that he would not hold Deng Meng accountable?
She breathed a sigh of relief, and her tense nerves also relaxed, and turned to look at him solemnly: "Actually, it can't be blamed on Deng Meng, she slapped Rong Feifei for me at noon today, and He Teng was bound and beaten back, and then beaten by Rong Feifei's followers who vowed to die, but He Teng didn't help her. ...It's human nature...you're right?"

"I said you should shut up."

"Good Mr. Nan!"

(End of this chapter)