How can the president be fierce

Chapter 2049 Sweet Marriage Chapter 610 I am not drunk.

I don't know whether to laugh at her for finally learning to tell lies as if they were the truth, or to laugh at him for finally being unable to see through her easily.

As a matter of fact, sometimes, some people would rather choose to deceive themselves than to tear open the hideous wound and confront the person he cares about...

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Everything in the South Residence remains the same, still as beautiful as in Wonderland in Alice in Sleepwalking, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, the small bridge is flowing, the fresh air is inhaled into the lungs, and even the heavy feeling in the chest is gone.

When Hao Xiaoman was in the car, he simply put on makeup for himself. Three years from now, when we meet again, he must at least make himself look good.

At least in front of Lin Wanqing, she needs to appear extra happy.

The happier she is, the more disadvantaged Lin Wanqing will be. She will eventually be unable to bear it, and would rather give herself three years in exchange for her leaving Nanmubai.

At first, I thought that both Nan Zhengqiao and Mrs. Nan would at least treat her coldly, but I didn't expect Mrs. Nan to treat her kindly and gently as if nothing had happened, holding her hand and gossiping, asking When did she conceive the child.

When she asked these words, Lin Wanqing was sitting in the single sofa chair opposite her, with a gentle and quiet expression.

Hao Xiaoman caressed his lower abdomen with a smile, looked up at Nan Mubai who was leaning on the armrest of the sofa: "I probably returned to China in March, right? I missed Mubai so much at that time, so I went to our apartment, I originally wanted to give him a surprise, but I didn't expect him to be drunk, and I don't even know who I am."

Nan Mubai lowered his eyes, met her agile gaze, paused, and said softly, "I'm not drunk."

The smile on Hao Xiaoman's face froze suddenly.

Before he could think of a way to smooth things over, the man added in a calm manner: "I just pretended to be drunk on purpose in order to take advantage of the opportunity to be fierce. This is a man's favorite trick, don't you know?"

Hao Xiaoman looked at him, raised her heart in her throat and quietly let it go back, she frowned and smiled twice to cover up her strangeness.

Mrs. Nan also laughed, and scolded Nan Mubai while laughing: "No matter what, Xiaoman is finally back, and you have a child again, so don't make trouble anymore. Your father and I used to always quarrel. It's about feelings. It's getting louder and louder!"

Hao Xiaoman nodded in agreement, and glanced casually at Lin Wanqing, whose face was getting paler.

She didn't say anything from the beginning to the end, she was quiet like a transparent person who didn't exist at all.

Mrs. Nan also knew that it was embarrassing for them to be together face to face. Just as they were about to let them go back to Xiyuan to rest, the maid suddenly reported softly: "The young master is back."

A few minutes later, a man who personally carried a complete set of fishing tools appeared in the living room.

Mrs. Nan got up quickly, and looked at him reproachfully: "What time is it, why did you come back? You didn't even answer Mom's phone call."

"Driving on the road! It's not convenient to answer the phone."

While taking off her gloves, Nan Muqing raised her eyebrows and glanced at Hao Xiaoman who had already stood up. A faint smile flashed across her warm and clear eyebrows: "There is a lot of noise on the news, and it feels a little unreal. See you now It’s a real person, and I have to believe it.”

What he was talking about was naturally not about her coming back, but about her stomach.

Hao Xiaoman put his hands on his abdomen, and called out obediently: "Brother."

(End of this chapter)