How can the president be fierce

Chapter 1902 Sweet Marriage Chapter 463 He taught it himself.

Chapter 1902 Sweet Marriage Chapter 463 He taught it all himself.

"Do not say?"

The man narrowed his eyes dangerously, and the big hand clasping her chin unconsciously increased his strength: "Don't you want to say it? Or are you counting?"

"I'm so sleepy, I want to sleep..."

She begged softly: "Can you let me sleep? I'm really sleepy..."

"I will let you sleep after answering this question."

She was silent for a long time before she spoke weakly: "I have learned both piano, chess, calligraphy and painting."

"Are you looking for a teacher to teach?"

She protested dissatisfied: "...you said that as long as I answered your question, you would let me sleep!"

"Answer this question again!"

"……he."

"Huh?" She was bored, then raised her voice and repeated: "What he taught, he taught himself!"

"Heh, he taught them all himself?"

The man laughed back in anger: "Hao Xiaoman, I can't see that you still have such a great charm. How old are you, and you can play around with the young master of the Bei family?"

Playing around?Hao Xiaoman's face turned cold: "At that time, I thought I was a stranger, and I didn't like strangers coming and going around me, can't I? He not only taught me piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, but also taught me how to speak, why? No. ?"

At that time, Beifanxing was like a brother, a father, and a teacher to her. He regarded her as a mobile kidney bank, and he felt ashamed. What happened to teaching her to speak and write?
Why came to him, it seems that only a vixen can confuse that man and let him condescend to be a teacher to others?

In fact, not only Nan Mubai thinks so, but anyone who knows Beifanxing, including his parents, thinks so.

That man was so cold and indifferent, even his beloved and only sister, Bei Qianqian, who missed many classes due to illness and didn't like those tutors, begged him many times, but he couldn't get the man to spare a little time to teach her. teach her.

At one time, this matter was a big deal, and even Bei San Shao couldn't help complaining that his eldest brother was too unkind, and even the little request of his seriously ill sister was cruel and refused.

But after careful calculation now, that period of time happened to be the time when Hao Xiaoman was by his side. He had time to teach her how to speak, piano, chess, calligraphy, and painting, but he didn't have time to tutor his younger sister in mathematics.

If teaching her piano, chess, calligraphy and painting by herself just made Nan Mubai want to punish her, then the sentence after her, "He even taught me how to speak" was enough to make Nan Mubai's president ruthless enough to make her doubt it. Life is born.

Because the problem of learning to speak has risen to an extremely private and secret state.

... As soon as the sun rises and sets, the day passes by like this.

The Nan Zhai spent a very ordinary day. The maids were busy cleaning up everything inside the villa, while the male workers dutifully pruned the flowers and plants in the yard.

Before Nan Mubai left, he specifically told Xiyuan that no one should go in and disturb him today, so until sunset, until the two elders of the Nan family fell asleep again, they didn't know that the second daughter-in-law of the Nan family had returned home, and fell asleep at home for a whole day.

When Hao Xiaoman woke up, he suddenly felt that he had slept for a whole century.

Nan Mubai has come back from work, changed into a navy blue casual suit, and is standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window smoking a cigarette, tall and slender.

He should have been in this position for a while, because the bedroom was filled with the choking smell of cigarettes.

(End of this chapter)

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