How can the president be fierce

Chapter 1812 Sweet Marriage Chapter 373 His wife didn't come back, and his frown could crush a fly to death.

She can probably guess how powerful his methods are, but she doesn't intend to succumb to him like Lin Wanqing, what ability is there, just use it, she wants to see how he plans to sharpen his teeth and tear her apart !
Turning around, she looked expressionlessly at Shen Sa'er who didn't dare to say a word behind her: "Hey, that man you wanted just now, do you want me to ask for your cell phone number? I'll get it for you tonight!"

As soon as she made a sound, Shen Sa'er seemed to have just come to her senses, the panic in her eyes couldn't be contained for a while.

She coughed lightly, as if organizing her words, and after a while, she said slowly: "No, no matter what, he is a married man, I think... I still don't want to destroy other people's families good..."

Hao Xiaoman sneered and ignored her.

With just such a little courage, she deserved that she couldn't climb to the top of the entertainment circle.

Those men who are willing to let her climb into bed, even if they have the right at 01:30, they can only give her a good role. I really want to rely on the backstage to climb to the top of the entertainment industry. She really wants to hold Beifan Xing, Nan Mubai, or Nan Muqing's level of men, otherwise, they can only rely on acting skills to climb up steadily step by step.

However, explaining to her elm head is just a waste of words, so forget it.

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It was past six o'clock when I returned to the South Residence.

On New Year's Eve, the maids in the family basically go home to celebrate the New Year.

With so many people missing suddenly, the Nanzhai is not cold and empty at all. Nan Zhengqiao and Nan Muqing are playing chess, Nan Mubai is sitting on the other side of the sofa and flipping through the documents, Mrs. Nan and Lin Wanqing are also Sitting on the sofa, making dumplings while chatting.

The picture looks very happy, as if it is really a harmonious and dear family.

Hao Xiaoman stood at the door and watched them in a daze for a few seconds, took a deep breath, and then withdrew a smile: "I'm back."

Mrs. Nan immediately smiled and waved to her: "Fortunately you are back, Mu Bai has been looking at his watch non-stop since just now, his wife didn't come back, his brows are so frowning that he could crush a fly to death."

Nan Mubai was displeased, and called her in a deep voice: "Mom!"

"Look, no one is allowed to say it, it's just because you're worried about your daughter-in-law..."

Lin Wanqing put down the wrapped dumplings and looked up at her with a smile: "Have you eaten yet? Do you want me to go to the kitchen and prepare something for you?"

Her demeanor and tone of voice were so casual and natural, as if the collapse and loss of control that night was just an illusion of hers.

Hao Xiaoman thought, if Shen Sa'er had half her acting skills, now she probably wouldn't need to think about which man to sleep in every day.

She smiled slightly: "Thank you sister-in-law, but I have eaten out with my brothers and sisters."

After a pause, he hurriedly said, "I'll go wash my hands and make dumplings with you."

Mrs. Nan waved her hands in a hurry: "No, no, there are only a few. We'll wrap them up right away. You should sit down and rest for a while."

The dumpling skin is about a finger thick. Hao Xiaoman wanted to wash his hands and make it with them, but out of the corner of his eye, he saw the dumplings made by his mother-in-law and Lin Wanqing. The beautiful ones could be photographed for advertising. Think again The shape of the dumplings made by myself...

Forget it, don't show your ugliness, and be laughed at by them again.

Across a coffee table, the man stretched out his hand and ordered softly, "Come here."

(End of this chapter)