Mrs. North is super dragging

Chapter 223 Whoever Marries You Will Be Happy!

After a whole morning of physical work, Nan Luochen was already hungry. To her, this bowl of dumplings was like sending charcoal in the snow.

Feeling the staring eyes, she stopped her chopsticks and looked up suspiciously, "Why don't you eat?"

What a freak!

Bei Shengshi pursed his thin lips and smiled, then picked up his chopsticks and began to eat slowly.

Nan Luochen finished eating the dumplings with his head buried, and even drank the remaining soup.

Putting down the chopsticks, propping his chin with one hand, he looked at the noble man in front of him with a happy face.

"Whoever wants to marry you will be very happy."

Bei Shengshi put down his chopsticks, wiped his lips gracefully, stared at her with piercing eyes, and replied lightly, "You're not married."

"You don't want to marry!" Nan Luochen replied teasingly.

Hastily turned the chair around and said in a panic, "I swear, I will never marry in my life."

Bei Shengshi's eyes gradually dimmed, he pursed his lips tightly, put away the bowl on the table, and went into the kitchen to clean it.

Nan Luochen moved his feet and stood at the door, staring blankly at the back of him washing the dishes, his whole heart became extremely soft.

His trousers were still wet, and his white shirt was also a little wet. He looked quite embarrassed, but his back was still so straight, just like Superman, always maintaining a strong side.

"Hey, hey, I'll do this kind of after-sales work. You should hurry up and change your clothes."

Nan Luochen stepped forward and pulled him away.

Pushing him out of the kitchen door with both hands, pinching his waist with both hands and exhaling, "Bei Shengshi, I said, you are a dignified president of Shengda, don't rush to do everything, you are as omnipotent as Superman, how can you highlight the heroism of my uncle Luo?" What about Wushuang?"

"Go, go, change clothes."

Bei Shengshi turned around, with a bright and warm smile on the corner of his mouth.

This stupid woman, who obviously cares about him, still pretends to be free and easy, what a stupid woman.

Nan Luochen came to the faucet, and while washing the dishes, he was full of thoughts. If he didn't know the dumb brother, she thought she would be his wife.

Nothing to do.

Nan Luochen turned on the TV and stereo, took the microphone, poured out a glass of wine, sat down on a chair, and began to sing.

——No one will replace you by my side, I have an exclusive angel, and only I can monopolize it.

This song was sung by Tank in 2004. She just picked him up in the winter of that year. Since then, she especially likes to hum this song.

The man who came out in a bathrobe after taking a shower naturally sat next to her.

Pick up another microphone.

——Small palm with great power, I will definitely fly like you, the place you want to go is my direction.

——No one snatches you away from me, you are my exclusive angel, the only one I can monopolize.

Nan Luochen turned his head sideways, looking at the side face of him singing affectionately, his throat couldn't help being bitter, and there was a faint mist of moisture in his eye sockets.

"How can you sing?"

A song ended perfectly, and Nan Luochen had the illusion that it was a pity that he didn't become a singer with his deep and sexy voice.

Bei Shengshi put down the microphone, turned the chair and looked at her, "How can you sing?"

"Is it bothering you?"

Nan Luochen glared at him bitterly, what was going on with this man, and whatever she asked, he had to learn what she asked!
The stereo was still singing the song "Exclusive Angel".

——The thick warmth of a small palm, you can always calm my restless nights.

Nan Luochen turned the chair absently and brushed his wet hair.

It has been 14 years since this song, and it has been with her and her dumb brother for more than a year.

Bei Shengshi took a hair dryer and stood behind her, warning in a low voice, "Don't move around."

"Why?"

He ignored her, pressed the switch, fiddled with her hair with one hand, and held the hair dryer in the other, blowing her hair carefully.

After he finished blowing his hair, just as he turned off the hair dryer, Nan Luochen stood up excitedly and snatched the hair dryer from his hand.

Can't wait to call, "I'm coming, it's my turn to blow for you, please sit down."

(End of this chapter)