Spoiled Wife: Husband, You're Enough

Nalan Che was as sharp as a hawk and falcon. He stared at the straight man headed by him and said coldly, "Liu Yan, are you sure you want to stop me? Huh?"

The dangerous light, like an X-ray, penetrated him.

Liu Yan is in his early thirties. He looks very masculine and handsome. He is the leader of the imperial brake group Corps. He is not only the confidant of the old man, but also nalanche's friend.

Liu Yan scratched his head and was embarrassed: "if I let you go, it will be difficult for me to explain to the old chief."

Can his grandparents and grandchildren let him go? Every time he is caught between them, he is about to collapse. He is in a dilemma and is not human inside and outside.

Nalan Che glanced at the trembling colleagues of the team and sneered: "you can stop me?"

They can't stop it. Of course, they can't stop it. Who doesn't know how powerful their chief is. He once went alone into the terrorist headquarters and made unprecedented contributions. He is the youngest and promising chief in history and the core figure that the imperial temple group can't lack.

"Well, let's play two hands casually. If you walk naturally, I can explain to the old chief." Liu Yan winked at him and thought of a way to have the best of both worlds.

Nalan Che's sharp eyes narrowed and a bloodthirsty sneer popped up on his lips. Good. This time, he didn't rule it out at all. He also had a share in calculating him. Now it's just right. Let's settle the old accounts together. He stretched out his hand to pull off his dress and threw it at Tong Xiaoman.

Tong Xiaoman, who had already realized that he had given up his explanation, subconsciously caught his coat and was angry. Why did she catch his coat?

Liu Yan's heart suddenly floated an ominous premonition. He was cold in his heart and hurriedly said, "stop when you click."

"Of course..." he grinned and said, "I can't get through my heart without beating you on the ground."

Liu Yan was immediately thrilled, holding a rifle, quickly dodged, and quickly said: "boss, you go, if you don't go, the old chief will catch up."

"Hum, I'll settle with you when I come back." seeing that he knew the current situation and stepped aside, nalanche didn't pester him anymore. He grasped Tong Xiaoman's small hand and ran to the shore.

Tong Xiaoman now has no choice but to run with him.

The man was so dark that they didn't know him at all. They actually pulled her out as a shield. She stared at his strong back and wanted to stare at two holes from it.

On the swaying sea, there is a customized exquisite cruise ship.

Tong Xiaoman held his feet firmly and refused to go any further: "Hey, Nalan Che, you're crazy, aren't you?"

"I'm not crazy, I'm sober." Nalan Che looked back, and there was a shrewd light in his deep black eyes.

"Leaving the bride behind makes me become cannon fodder for no reason. Your uncle's, I've been badly hurt by you." Tong Xiaoman stared at him angrily.

She came to see a good play, not to make a good play for others.

"I never wanted to marry her and drag you into the water. I'm sorry, but you have to go with me." nalanche's palm grabbed her wrist like steel.

"Must?" whether he wants to marry her or not is his business. What does it matter to her, an outsider?

He asked her to go with him, and she would go with him. Wouldn't she lose face?

"That's right." Nalan Che stopped talking, grabbed her wrist and walked to the pedal of the cruise ship.