How can the president be fierce

Chapter 1819 Sweet Marriage Chapter 380 Seeing that your face has changed.

"What message? Look so fascinated?"

It was just a text message. When she read it, she neither laughed, nor got angry, nor did she intend to reply to the text message. Instead, she stared at it for several minutes. Deng Meng finally couldn't help asking.

Hao Xiaoman took another bite of the apple, put the phone back into his pocket, and said calmly: "The picture of my man playing cards with his god-sister looks very harmonious. I'm thinking about whether to download it and use it as a screen saver for the phone. Learn from you, purify your mind, and nourish your eyes."

Deng Meng couldn't help but sneer: "Hey, your husband is also very fashionable. He gave you a couple ring this morning, and he went to play cards with his sister this noon?"

"Everyone has gone. Rong Feifei should have gone with He Teng. Nan Mubai should not be so short of women. His wife refuses to accompany him to play cards. He should not be bored to find his god-sister for company."

"So calm? Don't plan to catch rape?"

Hao Xiaoman sneered: "I'm not interested, so many people are in the chess and card room, what kind of hookup can the two of them have in public?"

As soon as the voice fell, the phone beeped again.

Deng Meng raised her eyebrows with a teasing expression: "Hey, don't you wonder how the two of them can still hook up? The photo is here again."

Hao Xiaoman silently took out the phone, swiped it open, it was still the same number, the same two people, but the visual impact brought to her by this photo was not at the same level as the previous one.

The previous one can only be regarded as beautiful at best, but this one really smells of adultery.

The cigarette between the man's fingers had already been lit, and the picture was fixed on the posture of him leaning over to listen to Rong Feifei's words.

Probably because there were too many people and the voice was too noisy, he didn't hear what Rong Feifei said clearly, so he bent down.

The light and shadow are soft, the man's eyebrows are half-drawn, and the slender eyelashes are particularly attractive because of this action, and the sharp-edged profile is full of concentration.

He focused on looking at someone, or listening to someone's appearance, not to mention Rong Feifei, even Hao Xiaoman couldn't control it, it was too bewitching.

Deng Meng gave her a contemptuous look: "Go and catch your traitor, your face will change when you are stimulated!"

"On the first day of the new year, I don't want to show myself in front of his friends with a resentful face."

She put the phone back into her pocket again, and when she bit the apple again, she was a little more vicious.

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When they returned to the South Residence, the two elders seemed to have gone out, and Lin Wanqing was not in the living room. Only Nan Muqing, wearing a navy blue casual outfit, was sitting on the sofa and flipping through a magazine.

He has been abroad all year round, and he probably doesn't have many friends in China, but it's hard to say, there are quite a few famous and wealthy families who helped him clean up the dust that night, not to mention his relationship with Beifanxing... there is still a bit of mystery.

Hao Xiaoman didn't expect that he would be so bored sitting at home reading magazines and not going to play with them.

Those two photos, she thought, should have been sent from him.

Seeing her coming home, the man raised his eyes and looked over. There was a flirtatious and frivolous smile in his sparkling peach eyes: "Are you back?"

There was no maid in the living room, he was the only one, and Hao Xiaoman didn't bother to put on a mask and exchange greetings with him hypocritically, upon hearing this, he gave a cold 'hmm'.

(End of this chapter)