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Chapter 1814 Sweet Marriage Chapter 375 Will he hit Xiao Man with his hands?
Chapter 1814 Sweet Marriage Chapter 375 Will he hit Xiao Man with his hands?
The man's big hand suddenly reached into her coat pocket, and took out a black velvet box from it: "Who gave this...?"
Hao Xiaoman was stunned for a moment.
The previous glimpse was outside the Shengshi Nightclub, the light was too dim, and she just glanced at it briefly, so she didn't remember what it looked like.
But at this moment it appeared so brightly in front of the eyes, and the nourishment of Cartier on the box was clearly reflected in the eyes. In the lower right corner, there was a small and delicate bronzing word 'North'.
Made to order.
Her face was slightly pale, and she raised her eyes to look at him, just in time to catch him squinting at the word 'North' near his thumb.
The adrenaline soared to the highest point at a certain moment. She stared at his stern and resolute face, and suddenly felt her throat was so dry that she couldn't even utter a word for a while.
"Dad, Mom, we have something to talk about, come back later."
Nan Mubai dropped these words, clasped her wrist with his big hand and led her upstairs.
Mrs. Nan rested her chin on one hand, and seeing Hao Xiaoman being picked up by her son like a chicken, she tsk-tsk and shook her head: "Have you seen Mu Bai's face? Will he hit Xiaoman?"
The sunspots fell, and a game of chess lasted for two hours. The two in front were evenly matched, while Nan Muqing was completely defeated in the back.
He carelessly played with the two white letters on his fingertips, and smiled lazily: "Sure enough, Jiang is still hot, Dad, when you have time, give me more advice."
Nan Zhengqiao had no expression on his calm and calm face, slowly separated the black and white chess pieces, and said softly, "Just take your attention away from your brother and sister-in-law."
Nan Muqing paused a little while playing with the chess pieces, raised her eyes, and met her father's warning gaze.
After a while, he laughed lazily again: "Dad, young people always like to make a lot of noise. You are not in good health. It's better to spend more time with Mom when you have time."
"It's good to like to make trouble, but you have to be careful. I don't have the energy to take care of your affairs. Don't mess with me. When that time comes, you will have the opportunity to say a few more times, 'Ginger is still old and spicy. 'of."
Nan Muqing: "..."
……
The man had long legs and walked fast. She couldn't keep up with the trotting all the way, and she was out of breath after a while.
"You, you slow down..."
His wrist was almost broken by his powerful fingers, Hao Xiaoman bit his lip to endure the pain, and he stumbled all the way to the west building. When he stopped, his face was still as pale as paper.
She didn't know how to explain this thing.
She didn't even know when it got in her pocket!
When Nan Mubai turned around, her face was quite gentle, at least not as angry as she imagined, but the looming coldness in those black eyes still made her heart drop uncontrollably .
The lights in the room were not turned on, and in the twilight, a man with a cold breath approached, taking away the last ray of light from her eyes.
"I'll give you time, don't worry, just explain to me slowly." He spoke, his voice sank to the bottom.
Clenching her hands tightly, her bleeding lips were tightly pursed, she raised her head, her black and white eyes were clear and bright: "He did give me this thing outside Shengshi Nightclub, but I didn't take it, I didn't know it Why is it in my pocket."
(End of this chapter)
The man's big hand suddenly reached into her coat pocket, and took out a black velvet box from it: "Who gave this...?"
Hao Xiaoman was stunned for a moment.
The previous glimpse was outside the Shengshi Nightclub, the light was too dim, and she just glanced at it briefly, so she didn't remember what it looked like.
But at this moment it appeared so brightly in front of the eyes, and the nourishment of Cartier on the box was clearly reflected in the eyes. In the lower right corner, there was a small and delicate bronzing word 'North'.
Made to order.
Her face was slightly pale, and she raised her eyes to look at him, just in time to catch him squinting at the word 'North' near his thumb.
The adrenaline soared to the highest point at a certain moment. She stared at his stern and resolute face, and suddenly felt her throat was so dry that she couldn't even utter a word for a while.
"Dad, Mom, we have something to talk about, come back later."
Nan Mubai dropped these words, clasped her wrist with his big hand and led her upstairs.
Mrs. Nan rested her chin on one hand, and seeing Hao Xiaoman being picked up by her son like a chicken, she tsk-tsk and shook her head: "Have you seen Mu Bai's face? Will he hit Xiaoman?"
The sunspots fell, and a game of chess lasted for two hours. The two in front were evenly matched, while Nan Muqing was completely defeated in the back.
He carelessly played with the two white letters on his fingertips, and smiled lazily: "Sure enough, Jiang is still hot, Dad, when you have time, give me more advice."
Nan Zhengqiao had no expression on his calm and calm face, slowly separated the black and white chess pieces, and said softly, "Just take your attention away from your brother and sister-in-law."
Nan Muqing paused a little while playing with the chess pieces, raised her eyes, and met her father's warning gaze.
After a while, he laughed lazily again: "Dad, young people always like to make a lot of noise. You are not in good health. It's better to spend more time with Mom when you have time."
"It's good to like to make trouble, but you have to be careful. I don't have the energy to take care of your affairs. Don't mess with me. When that time comes, you will have the opportunity to say a few more times, 'Ginger is still old and spicy. 'of."
Nan Muqing: "..."
……
The man had long legs and walked fast. She couldn't keep up with the trotting all the way, and she was out of breath after a while.
"You, you slow down..."
His wrist was almost broken by his powerful fingers, Hao Xiaoman bit his lip to endure the pain, and he stumbled all the way to the west building. When he stopped, his face was still as pale as paper.
She didn't know how to explain this thing.
She didn't even know when it got in her pocket!
When Nan Mubai turned around, her face was quite gentle, at least not as angry as she imagined, but the looming coldness in those black eyes still made her heart drop uncontrollably .
The lights in the room were not turned on, and in the twilight, a man with a cold breath approached, taking away the last ray of light from her eyes.
"I'll give you time, don't worry, just explain to me slowly." He spoke, his voice sank to the bottom.
Clenching her hands tightly, her bleeding lips were tightly pursed, she raised her head, her black and white eyes were clear and bright: "He did give me this thing outside Shengshi Nightclub, but I didn't take it, I didn't know it Why is it in my pocket."
(End of this chapter)
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