How can the president be fierce

Chapter 2123 Sweet Marriage Chapter 684 Do you really believe Lin Wanqing's far-fetched words?

Lin Qian, who was driving silently in front, suddenly had three black lines on his head.

Mr. Nan, although I am good at being an invisible person, you must not take an invisible person as a wrong person.

I'm embarrassing for you, okay? !
Hao Xiaoman closed his eyes, moved aside calmly, out of the range of his breath.

……

Speechless all the way.

After returning to the apartment, Hao Xiaoman went straight into the bathroom.

After taking a shower, the haggard makeup that was specially drawn on his face was washed off, and his fair and clean face looked extraordinarily charming.

She walked to the window while wiping her hair, and closed the curtain: "I'm done washing, you go and wash."

The man who was smoking by the window raised his eyebrows slightly, but just stood still.

Hao Xiaoman turned around and looked at him with a blank expression: "You took great pains to force the plane back and me back, isn't it for this and this?"

Nan Mubai laughed angrily at her: "For this?"

"Isn't it?" She sneered, with a disdainful expression.

"Do you really believe Lin Wanqing's far-fetched words?"

"I only believe in myself! You are the kind of man I see in my eyes! I like to chase women who don't love you, and I like to be mean!"

The expression on Nan Mubai's face faded little by little, his frozen gaze was cold and gloomy, and he just stared at her without blinking.

After a long, long time, Hao Xiaoman occasionally remembered the look in his eyes at that time.

It was so complicated that she couldn't figure out what kind of emotion it was, like anger, like anger, but more like... hurt.

Then he suddenly said in a self-deprecating way: "It seems that I really like being a bitch."

Then, turn around and leave.

Not 3 minutes after he left, three maids came in, and respectfully asked her to hand over her mobile phone, saying that if she had anything to ask Mr. Nan, they could convey it on her behalf.

Hao Xiaoman sneered.

It was really like what he said, if he came back again, he would be imprisoned.

……

One o'clock.

The other two maids had already left work, leaving one of them on duty to guard her.

Hao Xiaoman took out a bottle of Louis XIII from the wine cabinet, sat cross-legged on the carpet, and shook her face: "You're so boring, let's have a drink together?"

The maid, who seemed to be only about 20 years old, nodded slightly and said respectfully, "I'm sorry, young lady, I don't know how to drink."

Can't drink, or dare not drink?

Hao Xiaoman smiled, opened the wine bottle and poured himself a glass casually: "Alcohol, I didn't know how to drink at first, I didn't know how to drink much before I met Nan Mubai, after I met him, I seemed to be drunk all the time Yes, the days have been muddled."

The young maid just stood there quietly and didn't take the initiative to talk to her. Occasionally, when she had to answer, she answered very cautiously and guardedly.

So young, so sensible.

Hao Xiaoman pointed to the person opposite him: "Come on, sit down, how tired you are standing all the time."

"Thank you young lady, I'm used to it, just stand."

"But I'm not used to it, you make me very uncomfortable."

"..."

The maid was silent for a few seconds, and finally sat down obediently opposite her.

Hao Xiaoman took a crystal glass, poured half of it and handed it to her: "Come on, try drinking some."

"Young Madam, I really don't know how to drink." She frowned slightly in embarrassment.

"Just drink half a glass, huh? You see how pitiful it is for me to drink alone, so just keep me company!"

She smiled and said, standing up on the table: "Wait a minute, I'll get two side dishes."

"Young lady, I'll be fine."

"Together, together, together."

(End of this chapter)