How can the president be fierce

Chapter 1992 Sweet Marriage Chapter 553 You look tired.

Everything has been sorted out properly, perfect and impeccable.

The more she watched, the more frightened she became, and when she turned back, when she passed the dining table, she saw a post-it note under the vase.

——The house is too messy, I really can’t stand it anymore, so I helped clean it up, you’re welcome.

Signed, the new neighbor next door.

Emotional and powerful handwriting, publicity and arrogance ready to come out.

Home?

whose home?
You're welcome?
Who the hell wants to say thank you to him!
Angrily, she crumpled the post-it note and threw it on the ground, then turned and rushed out.

The sound of knocking on the door rang through my ears.

After a while, the door was opened from the inside without haste. The handsome and elegant man was wearing a black casual suit, holding the door with one hand and putting the other in his pocket, elegant and stern.

He looked at her angry little expression, and raised his eyebrows slightly: "I thought that if you do something for free, you can get a little red flower."

Hao Xiaoman sneered: "I thought that if you break into a private house, you can stay in the prison for a few months!"

The man raised his eyebrows and reserved his opinion on this matter.

Hao Xiaoman took a deep breath, forced himself to suppress his anger, and asked him in a calm tone, "How did you get in?"

"Go in through the front door."

"...I asked how you knew my password!!!"

"Guess it, use your second brother's birthday as the password, is it hard to guess?"

"..."

His eyes swept over him and glanced at the apartment behind him. Wherever he looked, almost all the furnishings and decorations in her apartment were exactly the same, even the style and color of the curtains were exactly the same!

"Is it okay for you to live here? Nan's family rules are so strict, it's okay if you don't live in Nan's house?"

"It's easy enough to deal with one or two simple house rules."

"..."

Hao Xiaoman was silent, he couldn't think of any other excuses for him to move away.

Now that he has made up his mind, it's the same even if she moves to other places, or across the street, or upstairs or downstairs. With his ability, it's just a matter of moving to penetrate into her life. Things that can be done with just a move of a finger.

He thought it would be good to be here, anyway, once the password is changed and the door is closed, it will only be a matter of going out to meet each other in the future.

She had already filed the divorce proceedings, and it was just a matter of waiting patiently for two years, which she could afford.

Thinking of this, she smiled politely: "There are patients in my family who will come back to take care of their health soon. I hope that Mr. Nan can be a good neighbor who can satisfy people. For example, don't knock on my door every now and then. For example, don't stay at home after 8 o'clock in the evening. Hosting parties and other things that will affect people’s rest, such as not messing with the decoration and making a lot of noise, such as not playing the piano, we need absolute silence.”

Nan Mubai stared at her with burning eyes: "Of course."

She nodded: "That's good, I hope we can get along well."

After the words fell, he turned around and walked back.

The first thing to do is change your password.

Nan Mubai did not immediately close the door and go home, but walked out a few steps, holding the door with one hand, and looked at her who was changing the password: "You look very tired."

She didn't even look at him, and sneered coldly: "If it weren't for you, I would have started to rest now."

The door was ajar, and the zipper of the bag she dropped on the ground was not zipped properly, and a box labeled 'Zopiclone Tablets' could be vaguely seen slipping to the mouth of the bag.

(End of this chapter)