How can the president be fierce

Chapter 3460 Sweet Marriage 2022 Looking up at the bright moon, expressing love for Senecio.

Qianli has had a high fever for three days in a row, a high fever for no reason, after the injection, the fever subsides in the middle of the night, and the fever will start again soon. Priest Su has not rested for the past few days, and it is not hard to hear signs of exhaustion in his dull voice.

After hanging up the phone, Bai Yueyan fell silent.

For the boss, it may be easy to deal with a group of sophisticated, cunning and cunning businessmen, but it is not his strong point to take care of a baby who is too fragile to be vulnerable.

Most animal cubs in nature are taken care of by their mothers. Maternal love is a naturally gentle and domineering emotion, which most males cannot give.

Humans are no exception.

She knew that there was always a woman by his side, but she had never met her before, and she didn't know whether she was suitable to be Qianli's mother, but at a time like this, to make a man so lonely and desolate can only mean that , she couldn't give him enough neediness.

"In the "Yuefu Poetry Collection" compiled by Guo Maoqian in the Song Dynasty, there is a folk song called "Midnight Four Seasons Song". It is said that it was written by a woman named Ziye in the Jin Dynasty.

"..."

Bai Yueyan tilted her head and looked at him inexplicably: "What?"

Nan Moshang looked at her meaningfully: "I was bored when I was a child. I read it once, and I remember that there is such a sentence... The autumn wind enters the window, and the tent flutters. Look up at the bright moon and express your love for Qianliguang."

Looking up at the bright moon, expressing love for Senecio.

bright moon.

Thousands of miles.

Bai Yueyan was startled.

At the beginning, she didn't know much about the origin of the child's name, but the boss said her name was Su Qianli, and she casually asked if there was any special meaning?He said, no, he just thought the word "Qianli" sounded nice.

He said so, so she believed it, and never thought that there would be another layer of meaning in it.

Her brain turned around a bit dullly, and she blinked her eyes: "You mean... let the crescent moon pass?"

The man shrugged and gave her an expression that could only be understood but could not be expressed in words.

Let the crescent pass...

At the beginning, Bei Youyang paid a great price to force Priest Su to hand over her. They all knew very well, how could they let her go so easily.

She shook her head, feeling that this was not very good.

Don't tell Yueya when the time comes, she was anxious and distressed for no reason, and she couldn't get over it, so it would be bad to quarrel with Bei Youyang over this.

……

Spinning like a spinning top in the bed for half the night, finally Nan Moshang couldn't bear the noise anymore, so he forced her into his arms to prevent her from moving.

She stared at the moonlight outside with her bright black eyes, and recited that line of the poem on the tip of her tongue several times over and over again.

Could it be just a coincidence?

Maybe the boss really just thinks the word "Qianli" sounds nice?
In the past six months, every time she talked to the boss, she never heard him mention anything about the Bei family, including Bei Yueya.

She raised her head and poked his curved and sexy chin with her fingers: "How about I go over there?"

The sleepy man nodded vaguely: "Yes."

After a few seconds, the man suddenly opened his eyes again, and looked at her with a frown: "Huh?"

"I'll go there. After all, she's the child's aunt. She's sick, and the boss is short of people. It's not good for me to go. Anyway, the business of the restaurant has not been very good these two days. In the past week, I will come back when Qianli recovers from her illness."

In the darkness, the man's hand around her waist tightened: "You go there with such a big belly, let alone take care of the child, he will be distracted to take care of you! Didn't you add trouble to the past?"

"..."

His good intentions were said to be worthless by him, Bai Yueyan suddenly became angry, turned around and ignored him.

The man's soft lips quickly fell on her shoulder: "You have been in the past week, what should I do? I can't sleep by myself."

She occasionally went to visit her sisters, and would stay there for one night before returning, and he would basically suffer from insomnia that night.

I always feel that the bed is empty, the quilt is deserted, and I don’t even have the interest to make dinner after I come back, let alone eat.

One or two nights a month is enough for him to survive. If he goes there for a week, is she planning to make him a wife-watching stone?
Bai Yueyan angrily slapped his big hand caressing her belly: "If you can't sleep, go to Shengshi to have a drink with your gang of friends, don't you run away to Shengshi as soon as you know I won't come back?"

"I went there once or twice a month, and I was almost laughed to death by them."

"Well, not only being laughed to death by them, but also being missed to death by a certain beautiful girl?"

"..."

The man paused slightly when he kissed her shoulder: "Which girl?"

He asked not 'what girl', but 'which girl'.

Bai Yueyan's breath choked in her throat, almost dying of anger, but she couldn't quarrel with him just because of this sentence.

Because in fact, those princesses in the prosperous age were all staring at him, either overtly or secretly, with constant tricks, in short, all they could do was to win his attention.

No one cares whether he is married or not. As long as he is still the young president of the Nan Group, as long as he is still so handsome and personable, there will never be a shortage of beautiful and young suitors.

Bai Yueyan is not interested in dismissing them one by one. If Nanmo Shang wants to cheat, she will never be able to dismiss them, because there will never be a shortage of moths around the campfire. He tried his best, but he could only wander around outside the door.

In just half a year, how many powerful women have quietly probed and groped her in the name of going to her restaurant.

Some directly told her that Nanmoshang fell in love with her and asked her to step aside, some wanted to be good friends with her, and some claimed to be the only one Nanmoshang had ever really loved. woman's...

There are all kinds of things, emerging in endlessly.

Seeing that she was silent, the man asked again seriously: "Which girl?"

She rolled her eyes, and replied patiently: "It's just the one with the oval face, petite, and talkative."

The man frowned, with a blank look on his face: "Huh?"

"..."

It's all described in such detail, did he really not notice him, or was he just pretending to be stupid?
Bai Yueyan curled her lips, not interested in wasting time with him on this matter: "Forget it, forget it, let's go to sleep."

She was sleepy, but the man was fully awake again, with one hand on her side, pressing on her body, and smiled lowly: "Jealous?"

She yawned sleepily: "You don't remember, why am I jealous?"

"Oh, next time I go there, I'll take a closer look and remember, shouldn't you be jealous?"

"Don't be jealous, I'll recruit a few more fresh meats into the restaurant later."

"..."

……

I fell in love with a pair of grass-green shoes, and was trying it on, when a woman's delicate voice came to my ears: "Honey, I also like this pair of shoes, can you help me buy a pair?"

Then came the man's deep voice: "Take a pair of the same pair and give her a try."

Hearing this, the waiter took a step forward in a hurry, and apologized with a smile: "Mister and Madam, I'm sorry, this pair of shoes is a limited edition, and this is the only pair left. There are others in our store. Would you like to have another look?" look……"

"I don't want it, I just like this pair! What a waste for a pregnant woman to wear such beautiful shoes, dear, dear, you should think of a way..."

The woman's unrelenting voice was accompanied by the sound of high heels stomping on the ground, and goose bumps appeared all over the listener's body.

Bai Yueyan supported her waist with one hand, and looked up.

His eyes met in mid-air, and the man was obviously stunned: "It's you?"

She smiled slightly: "It's me."

The man's eyes quickly turned around in the store, and after he didn't find anyone, he pulled his lips inexplicably: "Are you out shopping alone?"

When the little woman who was holding the man's arm heard it, her standard Internet celebrity oval face immediately tensed up vigilantly: "Do you know each other?"

Compared with Hua Manman's little goblin face carefully crafted by God himself, this small face carefully crafted by medical means is far worse.

It seems that Mr. Tang's taste is quite heavy.

At the beginning, because of his relationship, she was beaten by his aunt as a mistress and sent to the hospital. Nan Moshang was furious. She said it a few times and let it go, but she still moved him quietly.

She didn't care much about what happened later, but she still knew something about it. She heard that Mrs. Tang spent a lot of money to finally get Nan Moshang's forgiveness and get Mr. Tang out of prison.

I thought he would restrain himself after he came out, but I didn't expect... to be so hungry.

Was Hua Manman blind at the beginning?She actually blocked her life for 10 years for such a heartless man.

Mr. Tang opened his mouth, and before he could speak, Bai Yueyan shook her head in denial: "I don't know."

The man pursed his lips, stared at her and said nothing.

The woman next to him pouted and looked at her with displeasure: "You have such a big belly, you don't deserve this pair of shoes at all, okay?! Don't waste your money, give it to me!"

Bai Yueyan laughed out loud.

The waiter next to him pursed his lips restrainedly and did not laugh out loud.

"What are you laughing at?!" Xiaowanghong suddenly became angry from embarrassment.

"Girl, if you have time to argue with me here about whether I deserve these shoes, why don't you spend some time studying them hard, the word waste is not good for you to say so nonsense."

"you--"

Mr. Tang frowned thickly, took the internet celebrity's hand and turned around: "Let's go."

"I do not want!!"

The Internet celebrity was angry, she shook off his hand forcefully, and rushed forward angrily: "What are you? Do you know who I am? How dare you humiliate me like this, believe it or not..."

"Try to move one of her hairs!"

The cold and deep male voice that came out of nowhere instantly froze the net red's raised right hand.

A few steps away, a man in a well-tailored and expensive suit came over calmly, and handed the juice that had been unscrewed to the woman beside him. Low taste."

This kind of woman with knife marks all over her face, he can actually do it.

Mr. Tang's face was extremely ugly, and he took a step forward to grab the Internet celebrity with a gloomy expression: "Let's go!"

"I heard that Mrs. Tang is pregnant again."

Nan Moshang wrapped one hand around Bai Yueyan's waist, and his thin lips curled into a mocking arc: "Mr. Tang, do you know why I let you out? If it wasn't for a woman who was just a month pregnant, let go of her noble heels Self-esteem, kneeling in front of me for three hours, do you think you can still go shopping with this kind of guy at ease?"

Mr. Tang's movement of turning around froze suddenly.

Even Bai Yueyan was stunned.

Although he only met Mrs. Tang once, no matter how hard he tried, it was still difficult to picture in his mind the posture of such an elegant, intellectual and wealthy lady kneeling at his feet.

She has always felt that love is a two-way pay, and Mrs. Tang's love that humbles herself to the dirt is really annoying and hateful.

But probably all things are reversed when things are extremely extreme. When humbleness reaches a certain level, that kind of anger and hatred will fade away, and what is left is only endless compassion and pity.

Nan Moshang lowered his head, slid his long fingers across the soft face of the woman in his arms, and laughed out loud: "It's not her fault that she is strong, and it's not your fault that you are incompetent, but if you blame your incompetence on your wife , trying everything to hurt this woman who is stronger than you, so that I can feel better, Mr. Tang... This is not just incompetence, but shameless."

Mr. Tang tightened his hands hanging on both sides of his body, and his tense body silently leaked his emotions at the moment.

I don't know how long it took, he suddenly loosened his grip on the female Internet celebrity's wrist, turned around and stared at the man who was kneeling on one knee to try on Bai Yueyan's shoes, and said aggressive words : "Mr. Nan is good at standing up and talking without back pain. He was born with a golden spoon in his mouth. He is pampered and pampered. You who change women are like changing clothes. Naturally, you don't feel that you are forcibly drawn into the upper class, and you are poked at the spine and laughed at for soft food. Naturally, you can say such harmless words as you should!"

He was born as the heir of the Nan's Group, and was supported by the stars like the moon. He never had what he didn't want, and there was nothing he couldn't get, so what right did he have to dictate his life.

His repressed and forbearing words failed to make the man's face show the slightest trace of emotion.

He held Bai Yueyan's white and tender feet in his palm, focused and serious, and his voice was indifferent and cold: "For the sake of a group of passers-by who sneer at you, you hurt a woman who loves you with her life and self-esteem, Mr. Tang, your IQ is not good at all." Goodbye to the mall."

In a word, Mr. Tang, who was stuck, turned blue and pale by turns, glared at him for a long time, and left angrily, leaving even the Internet celebrities behind.

The Internet celebrity stood where she was, her teeth clenched her lower lip, and she gave Bai Yueyan a bitter look before turning around and chasing after her.

Bai Yueyan supported the sofa with both hands, frowned and looked at the shoes under her feet: "Forget it, I don't like it anymore, I don't want it anymore."

Nan Moshang raised his head, and his probing eyes fell on her small face: "What? Are you unhappy?"

Because Mr. Tang said just now that changing a woman is like changing clothes?
She retracted her little feet: "No, I just think it's boring to make such a big noise because of a pair of shoes, and I don't like it anymore when I buy them back."

"Okay, don't want it if you don't like it, I'll accompany you to see other things."

"Ah."

……

I took some time to visit Huamanman.

She was wearing a loose prison uniform, her long hair was casually tied behind her head, she didn't wear any makeup, but she was still beautiful and charming.

Bai Yueyan casually opened a bottle of Coke and handed it to her: "I've been here for half a year, how do you feel?"

She took it, took a sip casually, and chuckled: "It's not as bad as you imagined, and it's not as good as I imagined."

Bai Yueyan rested her chin on one hand, and looked at her plain eyebrows: "I met him in the mall today, and I found another woman with a vixen face. Compared to this, I like your pure and natural face." vixen face."

Huamanman sneered, didn't speak, just drank coke one after another.

"Tell me when you've sat in prison enough, I'll find a way to get you out, but you should be clear about what to do and what not to do after you get out, otherwise...you'll have to come back after going around for a while."

Her answer was still silence.

Hua Manman just drank the whole can of Coke in small sips, crushed it with one hand, and asked after a long while, "Tell me the truth, after I came in, he didn't think of even the slightest way, Save me out?"

Bai Yueyan stared at her, shaking her head slowly.

The woman suddenly closed her eyes, but tears still fell from between the thick and curly eyelashes in the blink of an eye.

It's not that I haven't thought about this possibility, but once a woman falls into it, even if she knows that this man is not a good man, she will inexplicably have the confidence that she will make him change completely.

Especially Hua Manman, who has been with men for many years, is even more confident that he has the ability to make him only infatuated with her from now on.

"It's true that the same people have different fates. Back then, we fell into the devil's lair together and were forced to be thieves together, but in the blink of an eye, you recognized the boss as your brother, married the young city owner of the lonely city as his wife, and conceived his child, and I ..."

She took a deep breath, cried and laughed: "Really, I don't even have the energy to be envious or jealous."

Bai Yueyan raised her eyebrows and stood up: "Get ready, I'll pick you up from prison in a week, and I'll prepare your money and passport for you. Get out of here and go shopping. There will always be a man who suits you. Wait for you."

Huamanman raised her hand, and the crushed coke can slid out of an arc in mid-air, and fell into the trash can with a bang.

She raised her hand to brush her long hair, and she returned to her former enchanting appearance: "Thank you."

……

When he came out of the prison, a heavy snowfall was covering the endless withered grass in front of him wantonly. The weather is the most unpredictable at the turn of winter and spring.

A black Porsche stopped at the door, and a tall and thin man was standing with his back to her, talking on the phone.

Snowflakes fell silently on the shoulders of his black coat, and a thin layer had already accumulated.

She approached and heard his deep and gentle voice: "Don't worry, put it there first, I'll deal with it when I go back later."

Cheng Jun said respectfully over there: "The dinner with Bureau Forest..."

The man raised his wrist to look at the time, pondered, and said again: "It's delayed for 2 hours. She should be hungry when she comes out later. I'll take her to eat first."

The man raised his wrist to look at the time, pondered, and said again: "It's delayed for 2 hours. She should be hungry when she comes out later. I'll take her to eat first."

"Okay, does the young lady have a favorite restaurant? Do you need me to make an appointment in advance?"

"No, I've already arranged..."

When Nan Moshang said "I have arranged", his voice paused obviously.

Because of a soft body that suddenly came up behind him.

He looked down at the small hand around his waist, and subconsciously held it with his empty right hand. The dry and warm palm quickly dispelled the chill from her fingertips.

(End of this chapter)