How can the president be fierce

Chapter 3068 Sweet Marriage Chapter 1630 Speaking of little pineapple, you have to hide this kind of thing!

"...But it's only 8:30 now, and I have to say goodbye to the old and welcome the new. I can't sleep until after 12 o'clock."

The cold gaze looked down, and even the voice was tinged with a hint of threat: "You mean, let me go to sleep by myself?"

Being stared at, An Luo slowly lowered her head, stammering: "No, I didn't mean that..."

The man's gloomy face eased a little, and he stood up: "I'll take a shower first."

She bit the apple slowly, nodded: "Yeah."

There was the sound of water rushing in the bathroom, An Luo listened, but she didn't know what was on TV, and her head was full of what to do in a while.

After all, she was pregnant with two babies, and she was only 3 months old, so she would be in danger if she was not careful.

Just as he was worried, the sound of entering a password sounded outside the door.

She froze for a moment, and before she got up, An Ning and Bei San Shao had already opened the door and entered.

"peaceful!"

Surprised and delighted, she greeted her while calling her name: "Why are you here?"

Before An Ning could speak, Third Young Master Bei was already rubbing his hands and kept urging: "Hurry up, save time! If we are caught by my elder brother's King Yama, we will all die!"

An Ning frowned, and glanced at him with infinite contempt: "You talk a lot of nonsense!"

"Of course there are many! You haven't seen how my elder brother dealt with disobedient people! I risked my life to bring you out!"

"..."

An Luo bit her finger: "That..."

The third young master Bei put his hands on his hips, and began to vomit bitterly with his face full of pain: "You don't know, brother these days is almost the end of menopause, his temper is unpredictable, and he always cleans up people. He almost caught me several times! My second brother said that he is not far from schizophrenia! According to me, he has schizophrenia now! With a gloomy face all day long, it looks like someone owes him 800 million, really! If it wasn’t for him, he couldn’t beat him He, I beat him up a long time ago to be submissive!"

While talking, he sat down on the sofa, picked a strawberry and stuffed it into his mouth: "It's only an hour! You two sisters hurry up and talk! I'll lie down for a... one... Huh?"

The half-lying body suddenly sat up again, and he picked up a man's suit on the armrest of the sofa with one hand: "Where did you get the men's clothes?"

An Luo silently glanced at the man who appeared at the bathroom door wrapped in a bathrobe, and said nothing.

The third young master Bei was still fiddling with the suit jacket: "Speaking of the little pineapple, you have to hide this kind of thing! Let my big brother see it, so you can't catch its owner out and throw his bones into ashes?...Talk about this clothes The fabric is good, and the tailoring is exquisite, like the handwriting of a famous artist! Well, the name is written on the inside of the sleeve! FX?...FX?!!!!"

When I said the first FX, I still had a completely puzzled expression. When I repeated the FX two seconds later, the whole person jumped up from the sofa as if he had been electrocuted.

Bei Fanxing leaned against the door of the bathroom with arms crossed, looking at him expressionlessly from a distance of several meters.

Beads of sweat appeared on Bei Sanshao's fair and handsome face in the blink of an eye, his legs trembled, and he wanted to laugh, but when he grinned, he almost cried.

Without saying a word, he grabbed An Ning's hand and ran away like a whirlwind.

Before An Luo had time to say a word to An Ning, she felt a gust of cold wind blowing, and her sister who was holding hands with her just now disappeared.

(End of this chapter)