How can the president be fierce

Chapter 1738 Sweet Marriage Chapter 300 Finally, I didn't hurt her in vain.

What are you angry about?
In the dark, he laughed at himself, angry that he met her one step earlier than Bei Fanxing, but let the opportunity slip away?
Obviously he could share his birthday with her first, but he bluntly gave up the opportunity to Bei Fanxing?
Angry that the two years that were very important to her should belong to him, but were plundered by Beifanxing?

He was angry with himself.

In those two years, there must have been many, many things that only she and Bei Fanxing knew about. These things supported her and allowed her to maintain a strange attitude towards Bei Fanxing after being forcibly robbed by her kidneys. If he hadn't met her again after so many years, maybe... the person who is lying on the bed with her now is Bei Fanxing.

Hao Xiaoman didn't open the box, instead he stuffed it back into his hand, kissed his chin with cold lips, and said softly: "Today is not my birthday, I won't be birthday in the future, don't be angry."

The little girl who was particularly disobedient on weekdays suddenly became obedient, which made her look particularly exciting.

He lowered his head, frowned and locked her small face tightly, his voice was a little hoarse: "It's such an important day, if you say no, you don't want it?"

"No matter how important the day is, it's not my day. It's my birthday. I commemorate the day I was born. Since it's fake, I can't live it the same."

She hugged his waist tightly with a smile: "As for the gift, you can give it to me anytime! The Chinese New Year is coming soon, so I will give it after the Chinese New Year."

The man's thin lips were finally no longer tight, and he lowered his head and kissed her.

Finally, it was not in vain to hurt her.

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Nan Mubai's arrival allowed her to relax her body and mind, which had been tense all day long, and curled up in his safe and warm arms before falling into a deep sleep.

With the darkness in front of his eyes, his brain became extraordinarily clear. Nan Mubai thought that in his whole life, he probably would never forget the scene of her running into his arms without hesitation in the night of heavy rain.

Every movement of her, every expression, every strand of hair wet by the rain, was deeply imprinted in her mind like still pictures, which could never be erased.

If... If his mother jokingly mentioned that he wanted to take the little girl who lived alone next door as the adopted daughter of the Nan family, he hadn't replied in the same joking tone, "What kind of adopted daughter, just be a child bride-in-law, save you I always worry that I won't be able to hold my grandson in the future. How wonderful it would be.

If he had been a little more serious then, maybe she would have really become his child bride.

There would be no later two years between her and Bei Fanxing, those mysterious, exclusive, special two years that made him crazily jealous.

As if to make sure that she was in his arms and that she was already his wife, he subconsciously tightened his arms.

Fortunately, this time, he caught her.

Silent night.

At the corner of the corridor, a little spark flickered, and a choking smoke rose.

Third Young Master Bei came out humming a song after going to the bathroom, and within a few steps, he was stopped by a cold tone that seemed to come from the North Pole: "Xiao Bei."

He was taken aback for a moment, only then did he realize that the man hiding in the darkness hurriedly approached him: "Brother, what do you want from me?"

In the darkness, only the man's voice below the freezing point was clear: "Are you... familiar with her?"

Third Young Master Bei naturally knew who the 'she' he was referring to was.

He could also hear that the eldest brother wanted to find out more information about Hao Xiaoman from him. After thinking for a while, he grinned: "It's not that I'm very familiar, but I'm a little more familiar than other people. You know me too. If you get closer to Brother Nan, you will naturally be able to talk more with your sister-in-law."

(End of this chapter)