Spoiled Wife: Husband, You're Enough

Nalan Che was stunned. She didn't understand. After she looked at her body, she came to this conclusion and asked interestingly, "why?"

"There's no trace of passion on you, not even a nail print, and I'm not uncomfortable after you're strong X. don't bully me. I'm inexperienced and want to cheat me. Hum." Tong Xiaoman raised his head and snorted proudly.

"Well analyzed, but what did I lie to you?" nalanchi wanted to applaud her.

"You lied to me and made me think I did it with you last night. It's beautiful to cheat me into marrying you." Tong Xiaoman made a face at him, then jumped out of bed, carefully avoided the debris on the floor and walked into the washroom. She still has to go to school.

Childe Nalan stared at her back a little, crying and laughing. She always thought she was strong X. well, if you don't believe it, take it back and have a look.

When Tong Xiaoman came out, there was a breakfast on the table. Nalanche had put on his new clothes and was sitting on the sofa, drinking coffee and reading the morning paper.

The messy floor is still so messy.

"Drink that cup of grapefruit Jiejiu tea and your head will be more comfortable." Nalan Che said faintly without raising his head.

Unexpectedly, he was quite human. Tong Xiaoman took Jiejiu tea and drank it. The warm slipped through her stomach. She really felt less uncomfortable. She sat down and began to eat breakfast. Although it was a little light, it tasted good. It was light meat porridge.

She asked casually, "there are so many fragments in this place. It's very dangerous. Why don't you ask the waiter to clean it up?"

Nalan Che turned a page of the newspaper and asked, "do you know whose masterpiece this fragment on the ground is?"

"How do I know? I don't remember at all." Tong Xiaoman's eyelids trembled. Why did she suddenly have an ominous premonition?

"You're not impressed, are you? I'm impressed that you don't care." Nalan Chul's lips aroused a gloomy smile.

"What do you mean?" Tong Xiaoman suddenly felt something in his throat, a little difficult to swallow.

Nalan Che slowly raised his head and looked at her meaningfully: "just now, I asked the hotel manager to check. The degree of room pollution plus the damaged objects add up to no more, no less, one million."

Tong Xiaoman's throat was pinched by an invisible hand, and it was difficult to spit out three words: "then?"

"You were really drunk last night. You didn't even know that you smashed a million things. Little savage, you were a loser." Nalan Che showed a sad look, and his shoulders were pumping constantly. Others didn't know that he was excited. In fact, the truth is that he was very happy to see her expression as if the sky had fallen.

Tong Xiaoman opened his mouth and looked stunned, like swallowing a raw egg.

"How is it possible? This broken thing costs a million? You say sister Keng." my heart is cool bit by bit.

"Broken things? Just a vase. It's more than 100000. Do you need me to find the manager to calculate one by one with you?"

Let her hit so well last night, it was her. Nalanche picked up the phone and tried to call the manager.

"Don't... don't look..." don't you think she's ashamed enough?

Tong Xiaoman just didn't jump on him to stop him from calling.

"This account, I have paid for you. When are you going to pay back?" there was a touch of treacherous light in Nalan Che's eyes.