How can the president be fierce

Chapter 3449 Sweet Marriage Chapter 2011 The next time Crescent Moon cries again, he won't coax her anymore.

She was speechless, unable to imagine what it would be like for her master to die in front of her.

He was actually nice to her, at least when he followed him back then, he wasn't so perverted, and he didn't touch her, probably because she left without saying goodbye and had a home again, and he was angry for a while, so he did it.

Her fine and trembling eyelashes interfered with Nan Moshang's will, and he gritted his teeth for a while, finally took it out of her palm, raised his hand and hugged her into his arms to coax her: "Okay, don't kill if you don't want to, why are you crying?" ? Stop crying, huh?"

Bai Yueyan actually didn't want to cry very much, and she was never a woman who loved to cry, because she knew from a very young age that tears could not solve any problems, her tears were basically squeezed out when she was lying.

But this time, he cried very thoroughly, probably because he came, and he was almost overwhelmed by Master's fear twice in a row.

feel aggrieved.

Priest Su stood aside, frowning as he coaxed his sister.

In similar words, the tone was much gentler than his, but Susie still cried more and more fiercely, her shoulders trembled violently.

It turned out that it wasn't that there was something wrong with the way he coaxed, but that women all over the world were the same, the more they coaxed, the more they cried!

The next time Crescent Moon cries again, he won't coax her anymore.

Just as she was thinking about it, she saw that shameless Mr. Nan holding up his sister's little face and kissing her like no one else...

Lucifer frowned thickly, and stepped forward to pull the apprentice out, unexpectedly, Priest Su moved a step faster.

Taking her out of Nan Moshang's arms was not over yet, so he lifted up his sleeves and wiped her mouth vigorously.

Nan Moshang, however, didn't care. He stared at the bewildered Bai Yueyan with burning eyes and smiled lowly.

There were still teardrops on her face, her tear-wet eyelashes were sticking together in bunches, her wet eyes were so dazed that she even forgot to cry.

Just... what happened?
"I said that you might become my brother-in-law, but it doesn't mean that you must be, and it doesn't mean that you can kiss her in front of me so recklessly."

Priest Su stared at her seriously, dragged Bai Yueyan out, and reprimanded him as he walked: "Be careful to protect yourself from now on, don't kiss a man! He is taking advantage of you, do you know that?!"

Bai Yueyan was led away by him in a daze, and when she turned her head, she saw a slender and straight man with one hand in his trouser pocket, following them slowly.

Seeing her turn her head, the brows were slightly raised, frivolous and charming.

He obviously didn't say a word, but it seemed that he had already expressed his meaning clearly.

Don't worry, continue in a while...

Bai Yueyan and Priest Su walked in front and went out first. When Nan Moshang reached the door, he suddenly stopped, turned his head, his cold eyes met Lucifer's sinister eyes in mid-air.

The huge bedroom seemed to be frozen in ice for more than ten seconds.

Some people are born with the smell of blood.

Lucifer is flamboyant and arrogant, and Nan Moshang is good at restraining his edge, but when time and space intersect, they are actually the same kind of people.

In the future, only one of the two of them will live.

……

Tonight's Bai Yueyan didn't know if she was frightened by what happened before, she was extraordinarily silent.

Nan Moshang poured half a glass of red wine for her, handed it into her cold little hands, and said in a gentle voice, "Drink a little, it can help you relax, huh?"

She accepted it sullenly, and before she could take a sip, Priest Su on the main seat said, "How's your drinking capacity?"

Bai Yueyan raised her head and glanced at her, but quickly looked away again, her voice flat: "It's okay."

Obviously, there is no previous admiration for him, as if there is something awkward about it.

"It's good to know how much you can drink. Be careful not to get drunk." Priest Su said the words to Bai Yueyan with a calm expression, but looked at Nan Moshang mockingly.

It was as if he had just persuaded her to drink, just to get her drunk so he could do whatever he wanted.

Nan Moshang cut the steak gracefully, and returned with a gentle and elegant smile.

I'm sorry, but he's rather reserved. When he wants it, he'll ask for it, no matter if she's drunk or not.

Bai Yueyan raised her head and drank the red wine in the glass in one gulp, then got up: "I'm full, I'll go back and rest first."

The man picked up the napkin and wiped the corners of his lips symbolically: "I just ran out of it too, so I'll be with you."

Priest Su raised his eyelids, and stopped him in a deep voice: "President Nan, don't worry, the maid has already arranged a guest room for you, and Yueyan and Yueyan are not in the same direction, and it's not easy to go together."

Nan Moshang gave him a funny look: "We are an unmarried couple, so it's only natural that we live in one bedroom, not to mention...there are too many wolves, tigers and leopards here, so I don't feel at ease if she is left alone."

"Since you're just an unmarried couple, you still have to abide by the rules. When you become a real couple, it won't be too late to sleep in the same room."

After Priest Su finished speaking, he immediately ordered the man in the suit behind him quietly: "Take Mr. Nan to his bedroom, and take good care of him. Don't neglect him."

"Yes."

The man responded respectfully, and then made a gesture of invitation to Nan Moshang: "President Nan, please..."

Nan Moshang glanced at him coldly.

He wrote down this account, and wished him a life without sex in the future!

Just as he turned around and was about to leave, his sleeve was pinched by a small white hand, with a slight force, but he quickly noticed it.

Bai Yueyan lowered her head and didn't speak, but the meaning was clearly expressed.

The atmosphere fell into an eerie silence for a while.

Obviously, she was not comfortable living here, and even felt very insecure, that's why she subconsciously didn't want Nan Moshang to leave.

Nan Moshang stared at her slightly lonely face, was silent for a moment, and held her cold little hand behind his back.

This time, Priest Su didn't have any chance to speak, and led her out of the restaurant.

George's face was livid with anger.

No one has ever dared to ignore the existence of the boss like this.

"Boss, do you want me to take a few people to clean him up?" He stepped forward and asked in a low voice.

Priest Su stared at their leaving back, his blue pupils were cool, but he just raised his hand to signal him to back away.

It was he who was late.

He failed to be by her side when she needed it the most, failed to guard her and protect her when she was most difficult, and now just relying on a little blood relationship, he wants to get all her dependence and trust. Greedy.

……

Nan Moshang, who had just pushed open the bedroom door, saw all kinds of bubbling pink in his eyes, and frowned for a while, and almost retracted a foot that had already stepped in.

What a horrible place!
Are you making any magical girl movie?
Enduring all kinds of discomfort to go in, he raised his hand and pulled off the tie forcefully, and said coldly, "Come back with me tomorrow!"

Bai Yueyan sat down at the end of the bed, staring blankly at the carpet, as if she didn't hear his words at all.

Nan Moshang waited for a while before she could say anything, he frowned slightly, and squatted down in front of her: "What's wrong?"

what happened?
She didn't know what was wrong with herself, but she felt unspeakably depressed and uncomfortable.

She clenched her lower lip tightly with her white teeth. After hesitating for a while, she finally asked, "I...is Susie, right?"

Questionable sentence pattern, affirmative tone.

She would be really stupid if she hadn't noticed something was wrong by now.

No, to be precise, she noticed it from the very beginning, but she always felt that she would not have such good luck to become the boss's sister.

But the fact that she betrayed him back then was a fact, and when this matter was revealed to the boss, even if he didn't kill her, he would have to peel off three layers of her skin alive.

But it only took him less than three seconds from the shock he showed after hearing the news to the dull sentence of 'no problem' at the end.

Not even a trace of anger.

Nan Moshang stared at her gloomy little face, and asked, "Are you unhappy?"

Didn't she always admire Priest Su?Back then, her biggest dream was to be able to work under him, but now that she has become his baby sister, why is she unhappy?
She shook her head, but quickly nodded again, thought about it, and shook her head again.

The man who watched this series of actions couldn't help laughing, and rubbed her small head with his big hand: "What does this mean? Both happy and unhappy?"

"I don't know how he lost me."

She tugged on his collar with her small hand, her voice was slightly lowered: "When I think that I can avoid so much suffering and pain in my life, I feel..."

She suddenly stopped and didn't say any more.

Nan Moshang smiled, and quietly added for her: "Hate him?"

She puffed her cheeks and did not refute.

The man laughed, and kissed her cold fingers with his thin lips: "He didn't lose you on purpose. At the beginning, the Bei family and the Su family participated in the internal strife in other countries, which resulted in the Su family being wiped out overnight. Priest Su was not at home at the time." , and escaped unharmed because of this, I investigated, and it was your aunt who took you away at the time, but they exchanged fire with the Bei family on the way, so they separated from you."

She opened her big eyes and looked at him blankly and helplessly: "Really?"

The man raised his eyebrows: "Do you think I will lie to you for Priest Su? On the premise that he tried to stop me from having sex tonight?"

That's right, his face turned dark just now.

"Then why didn't he dare to recognize me? He just said he wanted to recognize me as his godsister."

"Probably because you are afraid that you will hate him, just like you just showed."

"..."

……

After a small talk, the man got up and left, so he left her enough private space to sort out the matter and then accept it.

There was the sound of running water in the bathroom, and the man could faintly hear the cold snort of disgust.

Not to mention he dislikes it, even she dislikes it. This kind of pink and tender princess style is really not her style, let alone a man who is 188 and a bit machismo.

"Sisi."

"..."

"Sixi?"

"..."

"Sissy!"

Nan Moshang yelled three times in a row in the bathroom before Bai Yueyan realized that he was calling herself, got up and leaned over, and asked through the bathroom door: "Don't call me Xixi, it sounds awkward."

"I forgot to bring my pajamas, please help me,... Xixi."

"Don't call me that! ...Where's the pajamas?"

"In the suitcase, look for it."

She went over to put the suitcase down and opened it, and found that the man was carrying really simple things, a suit shirt and a pair of pajama underwear.

He has a slight obsession with cleanliness, and he never wears the same clothes for two days, that is to say, he only plans to spend one night here.

He took the pajamas, opened the door a little and handed them over, a big wet hand suddenly grabbed her wrist...

……

12 points.

Priest Su's daily life has always been strictly in accordance with the timetable. At this point in time, they should have lunch.

The maid brought the lunch carefully cooked by the top chef to the table, she lowered her head and did not dare to look at the boss's extremely gloomy face: "Do you want to ask Miss Bai to come down for dinner?"

Nan Moshang shook off the napkin unhurriedly, and said exactly the same thing as this morning: "No, when she wakes up, she will come down to eat naturally."

Because she caused many disasters over the years, she has been hiding in XZ, and her enemies came to her from time to time. Therefore, she has always maintained a high degree of vigilance, resulting in a little nervous breakdown.

When he couldn't wake up, he got up very angry, and he said "what do you want to eat this morning", and she would scold her angrily.

——What to eat, what to eat, how do I know what to eat, whatever you do, I eat whatever you want, and you have to ask me, are you doing it on purpose, are you aiming at me, are you just trying to disturb my sleep, you don’t know if I’m woken up Is it hard to fall asleep? How did I offend you? You want to treat me like this balahbalah...

Thinking about how she finished cursing in one breath without punctuation marks, it's not a small skill.

Priest Su stared at him coldly. Seeing him calmly picking up the knife and fork and starting to eat, he looked refreshed, and pursed his thin lips: "Mr. Nan, I think it's time to tell you something. gone."

"I don't eat, I don't sleep, but since I'm a guest, I can do whatever I want. If Boss Su has anything to say, I'll listen with all my ears."

Having said that, it seems a bit anti-customer-oriented.

Priest Su narrowed his eyes: "My younger sister is born weak. If you want me to agree to this marriage, Mr. Nan, you'd better control the bed affairs a little bit. Her body is the most important thing."

The man held a knife and fork in his slender and fair hands, elegantly cutting the fried steak into small pieces, and his thin lips drew an arc of unknown meaning: "She is in good health, and she has been exercising all these years in order to survive The body, although it still suffers a lot of injuries and suffers a lot, but at least it has some benefits, so it won't be sick."

Suffered a lot of injuries and suffered a lot.

Priest Su's not-so-good-looking complexion became more and more gloomy.

Nan Moshang smiled slightly as if he didn't notice his gloomy mood: "Besides, I heard that when Yueya returned to Bei's house, she was covered in scars and horrific. I'm different from Boss Su. At least it won't put my woman in the hospital! Bedding is still very important, don't you think?"

George, who had been standing behind Priest Su, couldn't bear it any longer. Before Priest Su could speak, he directly threatened, "If you dare to be so rude to the boss, I will prevent you from seeing the sun tomorrow!"

Nan Moshang jokingly said with a low smile: "You can try it and see if you can't see the sun tomorrow, or I can't see it."

The words were calm and breezy, and there was obviously a little smile in his tone, but inexplicably gave off a chilling and violent aura.

"George, get out." Priest Su finally spoke, ordering in a deep voice.

"But boss, he..."

"I'll let you out!"

"..."

George swallowed his anger and glared at Nan Moshang before walking away.

Nan Moshang took a sip from his wine glass, and said in a flat voice: "There are still many things waiting for me to deal with in the group. When she wakes up later, I will take her back."

Priest Su gave him a cold look: "Today is my daughter's three-day banquet. She is an aunt. If she wants to accompany her, even if she wants to leave, she will have to wait until evening."

"can."

……

Nan Moshang went back after lunch, and opened the door only to find that she was awake.

He was still wearing pajamas, his hair was messy, his face was unwashed, and he was lying on the sewing machine with a painful expression, entangled with a ball of fabric.

He stood still in front of her, and raised his hand to help her brush the long hair around her ears: "Why don't you go downstairs when you wake up, aren't you hungry?"

"Not hungry." She didn't even look at him, and pulled out a pin vigorously, and just after a few times, she pricked her hand.

He gasped with a hiss.

Nan Moshang shook his head, pulled the fabric out of her hands, raised her arms and carried her horizontally to the end of the bed.

"What are you doing? Didn't you see that I was busy?!" Her small face was wrinkled.

She didn't know if she was annoyed by the piece of fabric, or she was still angry with him last night, since he came in until now, she hadn't looked at him directly.

Nan Moshang didn't speak, picked up the ointment on the table to have a look, then took it, knelt down on one knee in front of her, and put her slightly swollen foot on his lap.

"How did this foot hurt?" He asked while applying medicine to her.

Bai Yueyan pursed her lips.

If he found out that Master had sprained him, there would probably be quite a commotion.

After thinking about it, he asked angrily, "Didn't you hurt it last night? You're ashamed to ask!"

The man raised his eyes, and looked at her small face with unclear eyes: "Where did I hurt you, I know very well, your feet were medicated before I came here."

She looked away: "I accidentally sprained it."

She said so, and Nan Moshang didn't pursue it any further.

His fingers were calloused, rubbing against the delicate skin of her ankles, which was very comfortable. She propped up the mattress with both hands, staring at his focused and serious eyebrows from top to bottom, feeling something unclear in her heart. The resentment dissipated unconsciously.

"Hi!" she called to him.

He glanced at her, half smiling: "I don't have a name?"

"Nan Moshang, do you know how to make clothes? Little princess dresses?" She looked at him with eyes full of expectation.

Nan Moshang raised his eyebrows thoughtfully.

There is no such custom in the isolated city, but after he came in last night, he saw the sewing machine and the fabrics stacked next to it, which were cut in a mess, and he probably had a guess in his heart.

"Yes, yes, I used to study fashion design for a year when I was idle and bored, but..." He dragged the end of his voice and did not continue.

Bai Yueyan became anxious, and pushed his shoulder: "Just what? Tell me!"

(End of this chapter)