How can the president be fierce

Chapter 3443 Sweet Marriage 2005 Maybe I don't mind you being my brother-in-law.

As he said, he opened the medicine box, took out the medicine, and wiped it for her with familiar movements.

Priest Su stood aside and watched for a few seconds, then suddenly said in a low voice, "I'll come."

Bai Yueyan: "..."

Boss, are you sure you are normal today?
Even the old doctor, who was used to seeing big scenes, was taken aback and looked up at him: "You, you... come in person?!!"

He has been his personal doctor for so many years, and he has never seen him put himself down for anyone like this.

The only time, and only Miss Crescent Moon, when he passed by, she was lying there with wounds all over her body, and there were many places where medicine needed to be applied. He wanted to ask the maid to help, but the boss reached out and took the medicine. .

This is the second one.

Boss actually let her live in a place that no one has ever set foot in for so many years.

All his houses have a bedroom like this, a floor, a curtain, a book...all by him.

Even the cleaning work on weekdays is done by him himself.

Is it...

Turning back and forth in his heart, when he looked at Bai Yueyan again, there were traces of scrutiny and exploration added.

Boss's hand was very warm, and he could feel the strength of his palm just by holding it lightly.

Bai Yueyan rested her chin on her hands, her eyes were full of little stars.

No wonder I always feel that the past 20 years have been too hard. It turned out that it was to welcome such a magnificent moment. If I knew this, it would be worth it if I worked hard ten thousand times!
Idol for life!

Now I am rubbing medicine for her intimately!

Simply dreamy!
Her trouser legs were slightly pulled up by the man, and a little scar came into view, and the man paused as he wiped the medicine for her: "When did you get hurt?"

She lowered her head, followed his gaze, and frowned: "I can't remember..."

"Can not remember?"

Priest Su seemed to have trouble understanding the meaning of her words.

Unless you were injured when you were very young, how can you not remember where you were hurt and how you got hurt after you have memories?
What's more, it's a girl who pays special attention to skin care?
Bai Yueyan shrugged her shoulders, there was no big emotional ups and downs on her fair little face: "I have a lot of injuries on my body, big and small, deep and shallow, except for the most recent one, I have basically forgotten about them. "

After all, anyway, they were accidentally bruised or seriously injured when stealing.

In fact, she didn't feel much about these injuries, as long as her face wasn't hurt and she couldn't scare anyone when she went out, it was fine.

Priest Su's expression gradually became a little gloomy, and the big hand holding her ankle unconsciously exerted force.

She didn't dare to make a sound at first, but she couldn't bear it anymore, so she hummed softly.

As if he just came back to his senses, the man let go of her ankle suddenly: "Sorry..."

"It's okay, I'll resist." She looked at him with a smile.

The excitement of being personally blessed by the boss is still running in her blood, even if she pinches it harder now, she will probably still be very happy.

There was a knock on the bedroom door, and a handsome man in a suit stood outside, but he did not step in: "Boss, your phone number."

"No."

Priest Su frowned, refused without emotion, and then continued to help her with the medicine.

The man hesitated for a moment, and then added: "It's the call from the young president of Nanshi Group."

Nanmo business?
Bai Yueyan looked up at him in surprise: "Are you looking for me?"

The bodyguard did not speak, quietly waiting for Priest Su's answer.

The man groaned, gently put down her foot, motioned the doctor to continue to help her with the medicine, and then got up: "I'm going out for a while, I'll be back soon."

……

In the long corridor, leather shoes step on the precious Persian carpet, silent.

"How did he know the phone number here?" The voice was so gloomy that it almost dripped water.

"I'm sorry, boss."

"What I want is not to be sorry, if you can't even do the minimum security work, what are you doing?"

"...Yes, boss, we will improve in the future."

Standing still in the hall downstairs, he stared at the phone on the table for a few seconds before reaching out to pick it up: "Hello."

The cold voice of the man on the other side of the phone came to my ears clearly: "You'd better tell me that Yueya is unscathed, otherwise my phone call will be meaningless."

Priest Su sat down on the sofa casually: "She is fine."

"I want the man who touched her."

"..."

Priest Su was silent.

Only then did I understand what he meant by 'otherwise my phone call would be meaningless'.

If Yueyan is not good now, he will directly take the method of injuring the enemy by one thousand and self-inflicted eight hundred, and come to rob people.

On the premise that Yueyan is fine now, he is willing to make the biggest concession.

With Lucifer, as for them, there is actually no conflict, and there is no need to go to the point of fighting.

"He didn't touch her."

After a pause, he changed his words again: "It was an attempt, and I punished him. He is my brother who has been through life and death for many years. I hope Mr. Nan can back down a step."

Nan Moshang seemed to laugh, and sneered contemptuously: "If Yueyan knew that she lived under the eyes of her biological brother for 20 years, do you think she would still recognize you?"

Obviously his refusal just now annoyed him, the man didn't even leave room for change, he just made such an aggressive threat.

Priest Su's brows sank: "Since we have different opinions, why not leave the decision to Xixi, no matter what she decides, you and I must agree unconditionally, okay?"

His answer was silence.

"I've probably heard something about you. Thank you very much for taking care of Sisi. I believe that we can turn hostility into friendship. After all... maybe I don't mind you being my brother-in-law."

Priest Su threw out the olive branch calmly, but his last sentence was ambiguous.

No matter how he is, he is also Susie's real brother. No matter how angry she is, she will reconcile with him in the end.

Because he is the only family member in her world, and Nan Moshang knows what family means to Susie.

She can fight to the death for more than 20 unrelated family members for 20 years, how can she give up her own brother.

What's more, when she was with Nan Moshang before, she mentioned this boss frequently, and it was not difficult to feel his admiration and admiration during the conversation.

Nan Moshang didn't want to offend his future brother-in-law in a daze.

"I want to see her." He said four words lightly.

"Okay, at 10 o'clock in the evening, I will arrange a video call for you."

The man's voice was heavy: "You know what I mean, Priest Su, I want her to come back to me!"

Priest Su's handsome face did not show a trace of emotion, and his voice was low and lazy: "Why are you in a hurry? You have to give us brothers and sisters some time to reminisce about the old days, and I can still stop her from going back?"

(End of this chapter)