The male god is sick: the only favorite sweetheart wants to leave home

Chapter 215 It's Your Pleasure
"Master Tang, do you think my long hair looks ugly?"

Mu Xiaoran asked implicitly, "Uncle Tang loves saving face the most. If she speaks too directly, Uncle Tang may not be able to bear it."

But Tang Shaojue, who didn't realize the mistake, said in a nasty way: "You are ugly because of your hairstyle?"

Mu Xiaoran's head is full of black lines, did she say that she is ugly?
"I wanted to tell you to stop pulling my hair!"

Mu Xiaoran said in distaste, could she become a nun if she was pulled any further?

With this level of EQ, how did he become the president of AG Group?
I also heard that the size of the company has nearly doubled since Tang Shaojue accepted it. Is this true?
She doesn't believe it anyway!
Tang Shaojue stuffed the towel into Mu Xiaoran's hand, and said angrily, "Wipe it yourself!"

He wiped her hair himself, it's fine if this woman is ungrateful, but she still tries to hurt him in different ways, can he bear it?

"Uncle Tang, I was wrong. I should not say that you are pulling my hair, but that you still have a lot of room for technological improvement." Mu Xiaoran said flatteringly.

Tang Shaojue made a nasal sound. Is this an apology?

Hmph, the arrogant him won't accept it!
"It's your honor to brush your hair!" Tang Shaojue said angrily.

Mu Xiaoran nodded immediately: "Yes, it's my honor, even if you pluck out all my hair, I still have to thank you very seriously."

However, Tang Shaojue was willing to do this, and she felt very comfortable in her heart.

Even if the boss couldn't help teasing him.

Tang Shaojue's face was dark, taking advantage of the woman's complacency, he threw her down effortlessly.

"Why did you sneak attack me?" Mu Xiaoran roared angrily.

It's like this every time, throwing him down when he's deflated, does this guy still have morals?
"ask for it."

Tang Shaojue continued to attack the city, ignoring Mu Xiaoran's resistance at all, because her resistance made him more interested.

Isn't there a word called refusal and welcome?

The next day, Mu Xiaoran and Nangong Nongyue slept until noon.

Hmm... From this point of view, Nangong Nongyue must have succeeded.

By the time the two bedridden girls woke up, Tang Shaojue and Tang Shaoqing had already returned from playing golf.

"Xiao Yueyue, why are you not in high spirits?"

Mu Xiaoran leaned closer to Nangong Nongyue's ear and asked, was it not harmonious last night?

Ahem, well, she admitted that she had been homogenized by Tang Shaojue, that little head was filled with a lot of colored waste, and she couldn't get rid of it no matter how hard she tried.

Nangong Nongyue pursed her lips: "I didn't sleep well last night, and I'm still sleepy."

Mu Xiaoran smirked and blinked, but the two thin-skinned girls didn't talk further.

Being tossed and hated, both of them were sore.

The sullen Tang Shaojue said that if he went to the hot spring in the afternoon, he wouldn't feel uncomfortable.

In the hot spring pool, Mu Xiaoran squinted her eyes half-closed on a boulder, and she sighed comfortably.

It seems that every pore is opened, and it is indescribably relaxed and comfortable.

Nangong Nongyue leaned against the pool, closed her eyes and meditated.

Today she seems to be very quiet, so quiet that Mu Xiaoran is not used to it. In her opinion, it is normal for Nangong Nongyue to be active like a monkey.

Maybe I was really tired last night.

"Xiaoran, will you marry Tang Shaojue in the future?"

Nangong Nongyue asked suddenly.

Mu Xiaoran groaned, and said bitterly: "Who knows what will happen in the future?"

In fact, she wanted to say that they may not have a future, they are too different, even if she doesn't admit it, the fact is still there.

(End of this chapter)