Dark husband, come to the bowl

"I don't want to hear it!" Qian Manman put out his hand to cover his ears.

"No, you have to listen. I like you, chamman. I like you. How can I let go?" Nangong Junyu said aloud.

"You lied to me!" Qian Manman still didn't believe it and shook his head hard.

"I didn't lie to you. If I lied to you, I wouldn't show up again now. I'm looking for abuse? Manman, I really like you. I've missed you for two months Nangong Junyu no longer repressed his feelings. He reached out and pressed Qian Manman into his arms.

Qian Manman struggled at first, and at last he burst out crying while banging Nangong Junyu's chest. His grievances in the past two months were suddenly vented

Nangong Junyu hugged her tightly and let her beat him and scold him. He was really satisfied at the moment. As long as this woman was in his arms, he was happier than anything.

Qian Manman cried for a long time, and finally she was tired. She sobbed and leaned against Nangong Junyu's chest. Listening to his powerful heartbeat, everything seemed to become unreal again.

"Stupid girl, it's ugly to cry!" Nangong Junyu looked down at the woman in his arms. He said with a smile.

"None of your business!" "Qian Manman growled hoarsely.

"Of course, I don't care about farts, but it's none of my business. Ha ha..."

"Let go. I'm going back to business." Qian Manman didn't laugh. He pushed Nangong Junyu and wanted to leave.

"What to do? I'll support you and your father later." Nangong Junyu said seriously.

"No need."

"Don't be angry. It's natural to have a wife."

"Nerve, what nonsense."

Nangong Junyu once again picked up Qian Manman's small face and looked at her affectionately: "I'm serious, Manman. Let's start all over again. You sell yourself to me this time. I'll give you 500 million yuan and my whole life to buy you!"

Looking at Nangong Junyu's deep eyes, Qian Manman was a little lost in it. For a long time, she didn't respond.

"That's settled. Now go home." Nangong Junyu reaches out his big hand and takes Qian Manman's little hand. Anyway, no matter what Qian Manman's answer is, he's going to decide her.

"I'm going to wash my face." Qian Manman refused to leave, her face full of tears, afraid of his father worried.

"Go back to the hotel."

Still, Qian refused to leave.

"Since you don't go, I'll take you." Nangong Junyu bent down and wanted to hold Qian Manman.

Qian Manman quickly stepped back and frowned, "I'll go by myself."

"Good boy."

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