How can the president be fierce

Chapter 1776 Sweet Marriage Chapter 338 Just asking, do you need to be so angry?
Bei Qianqian suddenly closed her eyes, took a deep breath calmly, and suddenly smiled coldly: "Mrs. Nan, I advise you to think about it before you speak, don't wait until you don't know how you died in the future." If you regret it again, it will be too late."

Yo, are you angry?
Hao Xiaoman also smiled, his smile was a bit colder than hers: "Really? Because of your second brother who doesn't even dare to show his face? Or because of you..."

The eyes that were so cold that there was no warmth flitted past Bei Fanxing, she paused for a moment, as if she was afraid that she could not hear clearly, and said clearly: "I like big brothers who are cheap like you?"

A glint of anger finally appeared on Bei Qianqian's face, and a murderous intent flashed through the depths of her beautiful pupils.

Hao Xiaoman poured her wine, but she didn't get angry, Hao Xiaoman called her and He Teng a bitch, she didn't get angry, but Hao Xiaoman said that Beifanxing likes to be a bitch, she got angry.

What a surprising discovery.

Could it be that in her heart, her big brother is more important than herself and He Teng, whom she likes?
And from the looks of it, it doesn't seem like it's a little bit more important...

Bei Fanxing doesn't have much emotional fluctuations, he is naturally good at hiding emotions, even if his heart is on fire, his face can still be as cold as ice, making it hard to see through.

"If you haven't had dinner yet, just come with us." He lowered his eyes, and his slender and thick eyelashes cast a perfect fan-shaped shadow under his eyes.

Hao Xiaoman sneered, wondering if he had taken the wrong medicine: "Are you sure? Want to have dinner with me?"

"This kind of thing still needs to be confirmed?" He asked back calmly.

The bodyguard guarding her side frowned slightly when she heard the words, and reminded her in a low voice: "Young Madam, we'd better be more cautious, do you want me to report to Mr. Nan?"

"Need not."

Hao Xiaoman squinted at the handsome man who was a full head taller than her in front of him, gritted his teeth and said each word: "It's just a meal, is it possible that Mr. Bei can let someone poison me to death?"

Bei Fanxing looked at her quietly, a thin smile seemed to flash across his eyes.

Funny man!

The dining table was soiled by the red wine she spilled, so naturally she couldn't continue eating.

Bei Qianqian went to the bathroom to adjust her clothes and makeup. When she got up, she even needed the help of a maid to stand up. Obviously, her physical condition was still relatively bad.

Sitting again at the clean dining table next to him, Hao Xiaoman put his hands on his cheeks and looked at the soft but graceful figure leaving gracefully, and sneered.

"He Teng, your parents are hardworking. For the benefit of the family, they are willing to sell you to such a sick person. Are you not afraid that they will be tossed to death by accident on the wedding night?"

He Teng pursed his thin lips, and his tense voice revealed cold displeasure: "As I said, I just came out to have a meal with her, and I have no intention of marrying her."

"Oh……"

Hao Xiaoman turned his head and looked at the man sitting beside him: "Is that so? Mr. Bei?"

There was no expression on Bei Fanxing's white and stern face, and he glanced at her lightly: "Do you hope they don't get married?"

"I hope and I don't hope, what's the difference?"

"No difference."

"Then you still ask me?"

"Just asking, do you need to be so angry?"

Ah……

Hao Xiaoman's folded hands tightened quietly.

(End of this chapter)