How can the president be fierce

Chapter 2151 Sweet Marriage Chapter 712 For the first time in my life, I feel that I am too fucking pitiful.

Hearing the movement, he turned his head and smiled slightly: "Xiao Man."

Hao Xiaoman looked at him in surprise, so much so that he even forgot to change his slippers, and trotted all the way to him: "Second Brother?! You...how did you come back?"

Didn't you agree to ask him to wait for her in the United States?

Chen Yi poured her a cup of tea: "President Nan sent someone to bring me back."

Hao Xiaoman was startled, turned his head, and his eyes fell on the man who just sat on the sofa opposite Chen, and asked coldly: "Nan Mubai, what do you mean?!"

"Xiaoman, how can you talk to Mr. Nan like that?"

Chen Yi reprimanded her disapprovingly, and leaned over to hand over a cup of tea: "Mr. Nan, please drink tea."

Nan Mubai thanked him, took a sip casually, and raised his eyebrows to look at him: "It's been a hard journey, your room has been tidied up, and the sheets and bedding are all newly changed. Let's take a rest for two days to adjust your condition. Start treatment again."

"Thank you, Mr. Nan."

Chen Yi thanked him politely, but he couldn't see how excited he was emotionally.

Maybe it's because I have experienced too many disappointments in the past three years, so that I don't have much hope for this time.

Nan Mubai said that he would start receiving treatment after he adjusted his condition, and Hao Xiaoman heard this.

In other words... are you going to receive treatment at home?

Have the Shen family father and son returned to China?
No matter what, as long as Shen Wenchao is willing to help the second brother heal.

She breathed a sigh of relief, sat down beside Chen Yi, held his face in both hands and looked at him carefully under the light, and frowned in distress: "Why did you lose weight again? Could it be that the new nurse I hired for you didn't take care of him well?" You? You have such a good temper, that's why they are like this! Every time I call you, you..."

The living room was very quiet, with the aroma of tea, and a woman's voice of reproach and distress.

Her tender little hands held Chen Yi's face affectionately. The two were not too close, but not too far away. There was no ambiguous atmosphere, but it made people uncomfortable for no reason.

Nan Mubai unconsciously closed his fingers holding the teacup, and his eyes staring at them became colder a little bit.

Did they get along like this when they were in the United States for the past three years?
Intimate, soft, and does not shy away from physical contact.

In her memory, she had never spoken to him with such a cherished look or such a gentle tone.

His face turned cold, but Hao Xiaoman didn't notice it, but Chen Yi felt it, and hurriedly raised his hand to take her hand off: "Okay, I just won't go back in the future, that nurse has quit, you can help me choose a good one." Just do your best."

Hao Xiaoman glanced at him helplessly: "Got it."

After a pause, he asked again, "You haven't had dinner yet, have you? I'll go and make you something to eat."

"it is good."

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Hao Xiaoman took out all the ingredients in the refrigerator, and cooked a total of eleven dishes plus a pot of pork rib soup. The tempting aroma wafted in the air, and the voice of a woman humming from time to time came from the direction of the kitchen.

Nan Mubai lit a cigarette, leaned on the sofa and smoked casually, thinking that his dinner was just a bowl of noodles and two eggs, and for the first time in his life, he felt that he was so fucking pitiful.

Chen Yi pondered for a moment before opening his mouth carefully: "Mr. Nan, I heard that the apartment next door is in your name?"

Nan Mubai flicked the cigarette ash with his fingers, and glanced at him indifferently: "You are Xiaoman's second brother. In theory, I should also call you brother. From now on, just call me Mubai."

(End of this chapter)