How can the president be fierce

Chapter 2181 Sweet Marriage 742 Impossible!no hope!
"..."

Hao Xiaoman was suffocated and stared at him blankly, unable to clearly understand the meaning of his words for a while.

She didn't say anything, but the expression already answered his question.

While Nan Mubai sneered, he also felt as proud as Bei Fanxing, and doing such a thing would probably bring him an unprecedented sense of shame.

Hao Xiaoman quickly came back to his senses, curled his lips: "So what if you sent the person there? If you were waiting for me to say thank you, then I'm sorry, I will disappoint you."

I'm afraid he knows that even if he doesn't send her over, Beifanxing will find Lin Wanqing and send Lin Wanqing over there, so he might as well be ruthless as a favor?

She didn't have the leisure to thank him.

"Is your thank you edible or drinkable? Sweet or spicy? I've tried my best to help you, but I just want a thank you? You think me too noble."

"Then what do you want?"

"You know what I want."

"..."

The man's deep and dark eyes stared at him for a moment, Hao Xiaoman's eyebrows twitched without warning, and he refused almost without hesitation: "Impossible! No hope! You don't have to help me anymore, for nothing. Waste of energy!"

"But I've already helped you. Have you ever seen a boss who paid the salary in advance, but agreed to resign if the other party didn't work?"

"..."

Inexplicable, vexatious!
Hao Xiaoman frowned, propped himself up with one hand and lay down again: "Go, I'm sleepy, I need to rest."

The man helped her cover the quilt without any hassle, and said in a cold tone, "You take a rest, I will figure out when to leave."

She stared at him, a few traces of frustration appeared on her fair little face: "But I can't sleep with you here!"

"If you can't sleep, it means you're not sleepy, so chat with me for a while."

"...Then I'd better sleep and try."

The man looked at her with a smile or not, she obviously wanted to turn her back to him, but she had to lie face up because of her injured arm, her little mouth was tightly pursed with an unhappy expression on her face, the slightest hint of pain in her eyes Strands of smiles emerged unconsciously.

He raised his hand and put her soft, boneless little hand into his palm.

Hao Xiaoman endured it for a while before he let go, and opened his eyes unbearably: "Nan Mubai, what are you doing?! Why don't you go to work and play with my hands? If you like playing with hands so much, go play with your little sister Feifei go!"

While talking, she pulled back vigorously, but the more force she exerted, the tighter the man tightened, until finally her knuckles hurt, so she had to give up.

Nan Mubai let her stare at him angrily: "Xiaoman, shall we change to another hospital?"

"No, I'm fine here, and Deng Meng is taking care of me, I'm happy!"

"You like Deng Meng, I can hire her to my hospital, and the salary conditions are up to her."

"Why did you go there earlier? I think Deng Meng is doing a good job here now, so you don't need to pretend to be kind."

"Then we'll go home and recuperate. I'll let the doctor take care of you at home."

"..."

Hao Xiaoman really didn't want to talk to him anymore, so he just kept silent, closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep.

Nan Mubai rubbed against her ear over and over again without giving up, until the end, Hao Xiaoman suddenly raised his head, and hit it hard with all his strength.

There was a bang.

Nan Mubai looked at her with a pair of deep black eyes, Hao Xiaoman closed his eyes and fell back on the pillow heavily.

(End of this chapter)