husband you are enough

Chapter 157
Tong Xiaoman blinked his eyes, then smiled sweetly, and said shyly, "Mr. Nalan, you must be jealous."

"I'm glad you finally came to this realization." After Nalan Che finished speaking, with a dark expression on his face, he pulled her into a side room.

The corner of Tong Xiaoman's mouth opened, and then a bright smile appeared.

Seeing the piercing smile on her face, Nalan Che felt that it was an eyesore for the first time, and stared at her slightly angrily.

"Mr. Nalan, are you getting dizzy with jealousy? Chief Executive Qin likes men, why are you so jealous?" Tong Xiaoman looked at him contemptuously and said.

Nalan Che stared at her, and said slowly: "No matter who he likes, he is a man."

"Master Nalan, you are so jealous, why don't you just hide me from others to see or touch me." She had never seen a man who was so jealous, as if she was worried that she would be stolen at any time. like walking.

Hearing this, Nalanche nodded immediately, and thought about it seriously: "You have a good idea."

Tong Xiaoman immediately babbled and stared at him: "Then do you want to turn me into a three-inch ding and hide it in your pocket?"

"If it's possible, it's okay." Mr. Nalan's deep and evil eyes were shining with evil light, and he felt that her proposal was wonderful.

"Nalanche, go to hell." He really dared to go along with her words, Tong Xiaoman growled through gritted teeth.

He narrowed his dangerous eyes and stared at her fiercely: "Don't try to challenge my bottom line."

Stared at by his eyes that seemed to be able to burn her out, Tong Xiaoman's heart trembled, gasped, and then pretended to be innocent: "Mr. Nalan, how can I have it?"

"No?" Nalanche sneered.

I don't know how long it took before there was a knock on the door, and Xiaolan's crisp voice came: "Mr. Nalan, Miss Biao, it's time to prepare dinner."

In the restaurant, the cold wind blows the fallen leaves...

Qin Ran and Zhao Yi waited until the day lily was cold.

The two masters finally arrived late.

On Nalan Chejun's face was a vigorous and radiant smile.

Zhao Yi slandered, look at him like that, there is no need to eat.

Behind Nalan Che, Tong Xiaoman, who was a little cowering, lowered his head slightly, concealed himself, and wrung his hands vigorously.

Zhao Yi's face is full of bullshit, Nalan Che is such a bastard, he doesn't even let this little time go, it's too much.

Nalanche thoughtfully pulled out the chair, and sat next to her.

Feeling the bleak gaze of his cousin, Tong Xiaoman really looked up without face, and really wanted to kick the man beside him away.

It was he who made her lose face.

But Nalanche didn't feel embarrassed at all, the ostentatious smile on his face blinded everyone's golden eyes.

Zhao Yi slandered, the bastard really is a bastard, he has no shame.

Most of the dishes on the table are Tong Xiaoman's favorites. It seems that this meal was made for her. Nalan Che picked up her favorite dishes and put them in her bowl.

Tong Xiaoman ate silently, her head almost touching the table, even if she was asked to eat dragon meat at this moment, she would not be able to taste it anymore.

Zhao Yi stared at them for a while, took a sip of red wine, and then slowly said: "Che, you and my little baby have developed to this point, her parents are away, as the saying goes, an older brother is like a father, and her elder brother is like a father." I have to think about her as a lifelong event."

When Tong Xiaoman heard this, poof, she almost choked on the food. She thought what day it was, but it turned out that he wanted to talk about their marriage, and she was intimidated.

(End of this chapter)