Note the sweet scale

Chapter 295 The President Is Very Angry (5)

Hiss—

She gasped in pain, clutched her sore forehead and sat in the car.

"Fool!"

Situ Nanke cursed angrily, but his hand had already reached out to support her side face, and moved her palm away.

"Does it hurt?"

"Nonsense, try hitting your head against an iron!"

She is reasonable!
Seeing the little red envelope bulging on her snow-white forehead, he was both angry and distressed.

At this time, Yi Meng has quickly shrunk her body.

"What are you looking at, drive fast, and be seen by others in a while... Why are you driving such a cool car for nothing? Can't you keep a low profile?!" Situ Nanke shook his head and started the car.

"Whatever you want to eat, call Mrs. Feng and ask her to make it for you."

Yi Meng raised her face and looked at him, "Are you done?"

"I'll take you home first, and then go back. The company still has work to do."

She raised her eyebrows lightly, "Then why did you come here? It's not like I don't know how to ride a car."

Situ Nanke glanced at her sideways, "Didn't you want to see me?"

As soon as this was mentioned, Yi dreamed of the bad things she had done, and suddenly her face collapsed.

Pursing her lips, she quietly looked at Situ Nanke who was driving. After a while, she loosened her seat belt and turned sideways to get close to his face.

"Husband, you stayed up late yesterday, your eyes are bloodshot, your eyes must be uncomfortable... I have eye drops here, do you want to take two drops?"

Driving the car and giving him some eye drops?

Situ Nanke raised the corners of his lips, so flattering him, the dead girl must have done something behind his back.

"What's wrong with you?"

"No, don't I care about you?"

"Frankness is lenient, resistance is strict."

Yi Meng pursed her mouth, and after a while, she leaned over unwillingly.

"Husband, is your work going well today? Are you in a good mood?"

How dare she say such a big thing easily, in case this guy loses his temper...

As soon as she finished speaking, Situ Nanke had already spoken again.

"I'm not mad at you, just say it!"

"Really?"

He nodded lightly.

"What if... I did something really bad?"

Situ Nanke stopped the car in front of the red light, turned his face and stared seriously at the eyes that she was secretly watching over.

"Unless you want to leave me, I can forgive you for everything else."

As soon as she finished speaking, the little girl pulled off her seat belt, got up and moved towards him.

Geek!

Before kissing him, his head hit the roof of the car again.

Fortunately, the roof is covered with a soft wrap, and it doesn't hurt.

She laughed at herself, leaned over and gave him a smack on the face.

"Husband is so kind. Husband, you are like a Maitreya Buddha. A big belly can tolerate things that are hard to tolerate in the world..."

"Stop flattering and get to the point!"

He doesn't want to become a Buddha, he still wants to enjoy the lust in the world, the fireworks in the world!
"Cough!" Yi Meng cleared her throat, "Then I said it?"

He nodded.

"I really have to say it."

He nodded again.

"Honey, I really have to..."

Halfway through the talk, Situ Nanke frowned and looked over. Does the dead girl want to kill him in a hurry? !
"Don't be angry, don't be angry, I really have to say this time!" Yi Meng took a deep breath, swallowed her saliva, looked away, stared at the front, and then said, "Meng Yiran's affairs are all arranged by me!"

After finishing speaking, she clenched her hands tightly, gritted her teeth and stared ahead, waiting for the violent storm from the man beside her.

He held his breath and waited for a few seconds, but there was no response.

She turned her face suspiciously, and saw Situ Nanke looking at her suspiciously.

"Meng Yiran...what happened to her?!"

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Good night, little princes~! ~
(End of this chapter)