How can the president be fierce

Chapter 1984 Sweet Marriage Chapter 545 It should be raining.

She frowned, and her long eyelashes covered the gloomy eyes that flashed past.

The unconcealable sense of uneasiness came back again because of his disappearance, sucking her mind like a monster.

Ten fingers grabbed the quilt and pulled it up until it covered her neck. She coughed: "Can you open the window for me? I feel a little stuffy..."

As if living in an airtight confined space, the oxygen was so thin that it was difficult for her to breathe.

After waiting for a while without hearing anything, she looked down and saw that the handsome man in a suit and leather shoes was still half-kneeling.

He lowered his head halfway, and she could hardly see the expression on his face at the moment, but she could see that the blue veins protruding from his forehead were twitching, which was a characteristic change when he was trying to suppress some emotion.

After quietly looking at him for a while, she closed her eyes and sighed softly. Just as she was about to open the quilt and get out of bed, she saw the man stiffly getting up and walking to the window from the corner of her eye, and opened the window.

There was wind, and as soon as the window was opened, the cool breath poured in with the wind, the dry and hot breath was dispelled, and the chest cavity was no longer so stuffy.

She took a few deep breaths, and then her chaotic brain became a little clearer, and her eyes fell on the man's legs wrapped under the straight suit pants: "Aren't your legs still not good, can you just walk like this?"

The man turned around, his back was facing the wind, his angular outline was stiff and tense because of inexplicable emotions: "I accompanied Lin Wanqing to the United States."

Hao Xiaoman looked at him quietly, she was not surprised when he said such a word without warning, not even surprised.

From the time when she and her second brother went to the Nan's Group building, but found that the whole building was pitch-black, from the time when she was unconscious and admitted to the hospital, but he was not around after waking up, she knew that he had gone abroad.

Besides Lin Wanqing, probably no one deserves him to go abroad in such a secret way.

She nodded, without much expression on her face, and said casually: "For scar removal, a person should be very scared, and you are from a foreign country. You should go back early and stay with her. When her matter is settled, we Let's talk about our business."

Nan Mubai didn't know if he didn't want to talk, or he didn't know how to answer her, so he didn't make a sound for a while.

In the huge ward, the only sound left was the gentle breeze brushing against the curtains.

There was a faint earthy smell in the air, it should be raining.

Hao Xiaoman half leaned against the head of the bed, rubbing his neck back and forth unconsciously with one hand, and after a while, he said softly, "I met my second brother when I was 7 years old. He is different from the funny and gentle elder brother. He is very quiet. He is serious and hardworking in everything, and never fights with his friends..."

As she was talking, she suddenly chuckled: "In addition to fighting for Shen Sa'er, the other time was for me. In the third year of high school, we were working in a restaurant and were sneaked by a middle-aged uncle. Second brother I happened to pass by with a plate, and when I saw it, I put the plate on the man's head angrily, and half of the curry was covered in him, which looked disgusting... Later, we were fired, and we were fired. With that month’s salary gone, the other party went to our school to sue, which made us almost expelled from school..."

The night was very quiet.

As if she had opened up a conversation box, she casually chatted with him from 4 o'clock to after 6 o'clock. She said it was a chat, but in fact it was just her talking unilaterally.

(End of this chapter)