How can the president be fierce

Chapter 3484 Sweet Marriage Chapter 2046 So small that there are only him, her, and their little thousand miles.

"Then you can have a son with a height of 3 meters, and still hold the world record!"

"..."

Yueya carefully wiped Qianli's face and her little hands, then took a step back and looked at him: "What's the matter with you? If there's nothing else, take care of her for a while. I'll take a shower. I'll be there in 10 minutes." good."

I'm going to take a shower.

Priest Su didn't know why he focused on hearing this sentence, but he nodded quickly: "Okay, I'll wait for you."

"Thank you."

As Yueya said, she turned around and pulled out the suitcase that was placed under the bed, and opened it to look for a change of clothes.

"That's all you brought with you?"

A man's voice sounded behind him without warning, Yueya was startled, and hurriedly raised her hand to close the suitcase.

Does he walk without sound? !She didn't even notice when he leaned over!
There were several sets of close-fitting underwear in the suitcase, and he just stood behind her and looked at her so ignorantly! !

"I don't know that women's suitcases can't be looked at casually?" She frowned, and pushed him hard while scolding.

Priest Su lowered his eyes and stared at her blushing face meaningfully: "How many times have I seen and touched your body, do you mind if I see your clothes?"

Shameless to the extreme!
Crescent Moon Qi's face turned slightly pale: "Get out! Get out!!"

The man raised his eyebrows: "Didn't you want me to help you take care of your daughter? No more bathing?"

"..."

Crescent Moon simply didn't bother to talk to him, and rushed into the bathroom with her clothes in her arms.

Priest Su held Qianli in one hand, glanced at the closed bathroom door, then at the closed suitcase, pursed his thin lips slightly.

Just because of a few sets of underwear, he turned his face and didn't allow him to see it?

Or is there something special that doesn't look like he sees it?
After thinking for a moment, he suddenly looked down at the daughter in his arms: "Qianli, do you want to see mother's suitcase?"

He tapped on the suitcase with his fingers, and with the sound of thud, Qianli's attention was naturally attracted to it, and he blinked a pair of big black and white eyes curiously.

"I know you want to see, come, sit here."

He casually put her on the bed and sat down, and opened Crescent Moon's suitcase.

The little guy's white and tender hands immediately grabbed the edge of the suitcase, and the other little hand quickly grabbed the nearest small shirt next to her.

Priest Su glanced at it, and his thin lips curled slightly. He still tore the little shirt out of her hand, grabbed a doll from the bedside and stuffed it for her: "You play with this."

The suitcase was full of girls' household items, and it didn't look like anything special. He casually looked through it a few times, and found nothing unusual, so he put all the clothes back.

Just as he was about to close the suitcase, out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at a notebook placed at the bottom, and then paused for a moment.

After two seconds of hesitation, he still took out the notebook.

It's not locked, it's just a very ordinary notebook, and it's all about work.

The only thing special is that there is a photo in the notebook.

A photo of thousands of miles.

To be exact, it is a photo of thousands of miles with her and him.

On Qianli's birthday, she came here in the early morning with a birthday cake.

At that time, the birthday party he held for Qianli was over, the little guy was already asleep, and she woke him up again.

So in such a hurry, before 12 o'clock, I helped her have a smaller birthday party.

So small that there are only him, her, and their little Qianli.

In the photo, he is holding a tissue and lowering his head to help Qianli wipe off the cream on the corners of her lips, while she made a small V gesture to the camera from a selfie angle, smiling sweetly and contentedly.

He never knew that when she was with him, she would smile so happily.

Qianli saw him looking at the photo to see his background, stood up holding his arm with his small hand, and leaned crookedly to look at it.

There were three polite knocks on the bedroom door.

Priest Su came to his senses and put the photo back casually. Just as he closed the suitcase, the door opened.

A tall, stylish and elegant woman came in and smiled at him: "I didn't see you in the study, so I guessed that you were here. Are you busy today?"

While talking, he leaned over and teased Qianli's little face: "Baby, do you miss Mommy?"

Qianli tilted his body, wrapped his short arms around Priest Su's neck and kept silent.

Priest Su glanced at her indifferently: "When did you come back?"

"Just came back."

Luo Huan stretched her body, looking very tired: "I'm so tired recently, I plan not to participate in any shows for the time being, rest at home for a while, and accompany you and..."

Halfway through the speech, it stopped abruptly.

Her eyes fell on the suitcase beside him, the latest Louis Vuitton suitcase, women's suitcase.

"North Crescent is here."

Before she could speak, Priest Su had already explained in a low voice: "Yueya was injured, she came to take care of Yueya."

After more than ten seconds, Luo Huan seemed to have just come back to his senses, and smiled a little embarrassedly: "Oh, so it's like this... It's my mommy's responsibility to hurt thousands of miles..."

She sighed softly, and sat down beside him: "Asi, otherwise... I quit my modeling job and come back to take care of you and Qianli, right? Yueya still has to go back to the lonely city after all, to get married and have children, we're delaying like this She, too, is not well."

After all, Yueya still has to return to the lonely city to get married and have children.

Priest Su frowned, stroked Qianli's little head with his big hand, and said without emotion: "Let's talk about this matter later."

As soon as the words were finished, the bathroom door was pushed open, and Crescent Moon came out wiping her half-dry long hair, and paused slightly when she saw the young men and women sitting on the bed.

Luo Huan stood up, stared at her secretly for a while, and then smiled slightly: "Long time no see, Yueya."

Crescent Moon nodded, and said politely: "Hello."

In principle, the matter of Qianli's injury has nothing to do with her, and she shouldn't blame her.

But at the beginning, it was she who promised over and over again that she would take care of Qianli for her and treat Qianli as her own daughter, so she left here at ease.

Even if it was not directly related to her, at least she did not keep her promise.

Priest Su got up with Qianli in his arms, and glanced at her lightly: "Dry your hair and go downstairs for breakfast."

Luo Huan took his arm when he stood up, smiled politely at Yueya, and walked out with him.

Just as she went out, she saw Bai Yueyan running over from the bedroom in a hurry.

"You, you are back."

She stood still, glanced at Luo Huan, then at Qianli in Priest Su's arms, frowning.

Nan Moshang said that if Qianli's injury was caused by Luo Huan, then Qianli should repel her when he sees her again, but it seems that there is no repulsion at all.

Is it really just an accident?
Luo Huan smiled and nodded: "Xixi, you came here too? Go change your clothes and go downstairs to have breakfast together?"

"Oh that's fine."

Priest Su held Qianli in one hand, and with the other free hand, he casually brushed her long messy hair around her ears, and lightly reprimanded: "Don't you tidy yourself up before you come out? What a shame if there are guests around?"

Bai Yueyan wrinkled the tip of her nose: "I just woke up, okay? How can I have time to organize myself..."

As soon as she woke up, she heard movement outside, so she ran over quickly.

Priest Su looked disapproving: "You look like this in the Nan family?"

Bai Yueyan lowered her head and looked at herself: "What's wrong with this appearance? I'm not going to film a TV series, and I have to pay attention to my appearance every day at home? That's so tiring!"

The man shook his head, and stopped entangled with her on this issue: "Go back and clean up, come out for breakfast."

Bai Yueyan was not happy: "Just tell me if you dislike me! It's a big deal, I'll pack up and go back immediately, our family Nan always misses me! This appearance is also rare! Hmph!"

After speaking, he turned around and went back to the bedroom angrily.

I finally know why Luo Huan always maintains the makeup and dress at home that can be used for pictorial shoots at any time.

This man is simply sick in the head! !

……

When Yueya packed herself up and went out, she bumped into Bai Yueyan who had also packed herself up.

She looked at her, her little brow furrowed.

no makeup...

The clothes are also very casual and loose.

Crescent Moon was a little horrified by her look, and raised her hand to touch her face: "What's wrong? Why are you looking at me like that?"

Bai Yueyan stroked her small chin with a pensive look: "When my brother went to your bedroom this morning, you dressed yourself up?"

dress up?

Crescent Moon looked down at her clothes, and shook her head: "I didn't dress up, so I took a shower, changed my clothes, and took some toner."

If she is not attending an important occasion such as a banquet, she basically does not wear makeup, which is cumbersome and uncomfortable.

"Then my brother didn't dislike you?"

"What do you dislike?"

"I hate you for not dressing yourself up, I hate you for appearing in front of him with unkempt hair and slovenly face!"

"..."

Yueya was speechless for a while, and then said a little funny: "It's my own business whether I dress up or not, what right does he have to make irresponsible remarks? Don't say he hasn't said it, even if he did, I wouldn't listen to it." !To dress him up well enough!"

Bai Yueyan tutted and shook her head.

They are both women, so why not treat them differently? !She is still his own sister, she came out without tidying up, and was reprimanded by him...

When they went downstairs together, she paid special attention to the boss's reaction to Yue Yue. Seeing that he just raised his eyes and glanced at her, she looked away: "Do you want Chinese or Western breakfast?"

Bai Yueyan puffed up her cheeks.

Why did you just ask her if she wants Chinese or Western style?She also eats both Western and Chinese dishes, why don't you ask her?

Thinking of this, out of the corner of his eye, Luo Huan glanced at Luo Huan on his right, whose face was extremely cold.

Yueya pulled the seat away but did not sit down, staring at Qianli in his arms: "Just be like you, give me Qianli, and I'll feed you."

Priest Su didn't refuse, and handed Qianli Jugao to her.

I can't tell what kind of feeling that is, as if their every move is normal and calm, like an intimate couple who have been together for many years.

Bai Yueyan bit her dinner fork, looked left and right, and began to mutter in her heart.

Crescent Moon concentrates on feeding Qianli breakfast.

Probably the wound has healed a bit. The little guy didn't cry and cry after eating now, and occasionally chewed a few times. It's just that his little hands were particularly restless, and they dabbed the sauce on her body indiscriminately.

Priest Su gracefully cut the bacon on the plate, and glanced at the stains on her white shirt: "Some clothes will be sent over later, you pick a few you like and keep them, if you have the style and fabric you like, you can also Talk to them individually."

These words sounded like nothing at first, but upon listening carefully, they seemed to be wrong everywhere.

It seems that she intends to let her live here for a long time.

Before Yueya could speak, Luo Huan wiped the corners of her lips and laughed softly: "I happen to have a lot of clothes over there, and I haven't worn them much, otherwise, Yueya, you can wear mine first."

"Thank you for your kindness, but I don't like wearing other people's clothes."

Yueya took out a tissue and wiped the jam on the clothes: "Anyway, there's nothing to do here, I'll take Qianli out for a stroll, just buy a few clothes along the way."

As soon as the words fell, there was a man's negative voice: "No!"

No?

Crescent Moon raised her brows and looked at him coldly: "If I'm right, Qianlichang is so big, he has never gone out, right?"

"..."

"So you plan to imprison her at home for the rest of her life? Is this different from being in prison?"

The man turned cold: "Do you know how dangerous it is outside?"

"I don't know how dangerous it is outside, I only know that all the dangers outside are caused by you!"

"..."

stalemate.

Priest Su's aura was inherently strong, and under his cold anger, his blue eyes were so cold that it made people chill, even Bai Yueyan, who was sitting at the farthest place from him, couldn't help shivering.

Luo Huan lightly held the man's big hand on the table with one hand, and smiled good-naturedly: "Asi, what Yueya said is also right, we can't let Qianli stay here forever, at worst, send more people to protect him." Just follow them, it's fine."

Bai Yueyan volunteered: "I can go with them."

The man's cold eyes fell on her face immediately: "You can't even protect yourself, what are you doing?"

Bai Yueyan shrank her neck and stopped talking.

Just as he was depressed, he felt his shoulders sinking, and a hand with distinct bones appeared out of the corner of his eyes.

She froze for a moment, and when she raised her head, her red lips almost brushed against the handsome face of the man who suddenly approached.

"You can't protect yourself, Master can protect you, right?"

The man blinked frivolously with his red phoenix eyes, and hooked his long fingers on her chin: "Xiaoyan, do you miss Master? Hmm?"

Bai Yueyan shivered, hurriedly moved her head to the side, and smiled dryly: "Master, Master..."

Priest Su narrowed his eyes dangerously: "Lucifer, take your hand away! Do you think I didn't die fast enough?!"

These days, Lucifer has been assassinated uninterruptedly. Although he once expressly hinted that Nan Moshang should stop, every time he mentioned this matter, the man would look like 'I don't know anything'.

Nan Moshang made up his mind to pretend to be innocent, but he had no real evidence in his hand, so he could only turn a blind eye.

"Do I die so easily?"

Lucifer laughed softly, stroking Bai Yueyan's small face with his big hand: "For my little apprentice, I can't die, don't you think? Xiaoyan?"

Bai Yueyan: "..."

……

"Brother, brother, you can go with me."

While Lucifer was not paying attention, Bai Yueyan sneaked up to Priest Su's side, and begged in a low voice: "I'm afraid that Master will touch me again..."

Although he knew that she was Susie, he probably wouldn't use force on her, but every time they met, he would try to take advantage of her in various ways. If Nan Moshang found out, he didn't know how angry he would be.

Luo Huan glanced at the man beside him, coughed lightly, and answered for him: "Otherwise, you are at home, you are at home, Lucifer..."

"Okay, I'll go with you."

"..."

Luo Huan was obviously stunned for a moment, then looked up at him: "A Si..."

Priest Su casually put the coffee cup back on the coffee table: "Before Xixi came here, Nan Moshang called me to take care of her and not let Lucifer touch her finger. Since I agreed, I will naturally do it. "

Was he afraid that Lucifer would touch Susie, or did he simply want to go shopping with Yueya?

Luo Huan stared at him, curling her fingers slightly. After a while, she said, "Then I'll prepare and go with you."

"You just finished a show, and this is the time when you need to rest the most. Rest at home."

Luo Huan seemed a little anxious, and answered quickly: "I'm not tired!"

But Priest Su had already got up: "Take a good rest, I'll talk about anything when I come back."

"Ace!!!"

Luo Huan called him anxiously, as if feeling aggrieved, her eyes were already wet.

But Priest Su seemed not to hear, and went upstairs on his own.

Bai Yueyan sat there biting her fingernails, inexplicably feeling extremely embarrassed.

The Boss-sama's attitude towards Luo Huan, compared to Yue Yue, can be regarded as gentle.

But besides being gentle, I always feel that something is not right.

Just like Nan Moshang, he is a very well-bred gentleman in the eyes of many people, always gentle and elegant, gentle and modest, but those are just the appearance of treating outsiders.

When we get along in private, he is actually prone to lose his temper. He will get angry because she is busy with work, will be happy because she took the initiative to show favor, and will be reluctant to let go because she said a word to a man...

Looking at it this way, on the contrary, when getting along with Yueya, the boss is more likely to have emotional fluctuations.

For example, at the dinner table just now, the two were at a stalemate after a verbal battle. In fact, with his identity and ability, it was extremely easy to force her to follow his own will.

Just as he was thinking, the sound of two people arguing came from upstairs.

Yueya was a little annoyed: "I like to dress her up like this, so beautiful! What do you know?...Don't pull it! This lace is easy to be torn!"

"It's autumn, not summer, you put on so little clothes for her, what should you do if you catch a cold?"

"What's missing? Isn't there a coat here?! Just put it on!"

"Such a small coat can be regarded as an ornament at most, what can it block?"

(End of this chapter)