husband you are enough

Chapter 161

"Miss, clean up slowly, I'll go out first." The words had already been brought, Xuan Wujing really had no face to watch her clean up.

"Your boss is an asshole." Tong Xiaoman babbled and waved his teeth and claws at her back.

Xuanwu was silent, well, sometimes she also felt that his boss was really a jerk.

Boss, forgive me for not being able to argue for you.

Xuan Wujing drew a cross on his heart, Amen.

Tong Xiaoman continued to stare at the pile of Mr. Nalan's personal belongings on the bed, cursing him in her heart. After cursing his last eighteen generations, she was about to curse his next eighteen generations when she stopped suddenly. No way, curse the next eighteen generations. If she marries him, then his next eighteen generations will be her next eighteen generations.

"Ah... Do I have to marry him? Do I have to marry him? Do I want to marry him?" Thinking of what he was subconsciously thinking, Tong Xiaoman couldn't help but howl up to the sky, his face full of arrogance.

After venting her unwilling emotions, Tong Xiaoman was like a discouraged dog. He took out his rucksack, took out the things that Xiaoqian had packed up for her, and put them in, then stared at the pile of unmanageable things on the bed. Dongdong, she was a little crazy.

She knew he would do what he said, she knew he was a bastard in wolf's clothing, and no one could stop him from doing what he wanted to do.

She gritted her teeth and glanced at the rucksack, which was still half full.

"Hmph, I'm not afraid of you, it's just that there are still so many places in the rucksack, so I reluctantly take it for you..." She grabbed his things and put them in the rucksack, and put half of it, frowning, not reconciled, Reluctantly said, "Fuck, I have to be suppressed by you when I bring your things for you. It's too shameful. You all put me at the bottom."

So, the girl Xiaoman poured out all the contents of the rucksack, and put all Nalanche's contents at the bottom stingily.

It seems that this can breathe a sigh of relief.

Xuan Wujing, who was waiting at the door, stretched out her hands to cover her face, the girl was still so childish.

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On the day of departure, the sun was shining, the sky was clear, the weather was good, and the mood was good.

The students gathered in front of the mountain, waiting for their god coach to lead the team.

Everyone was full of interest and high spirits, cheering and singing "Spicy Girl" together.

"Spicy girls are not afraid of being hot when they are young, hot girls are not afraid of being hot when they grow up, and hot girls are afraid of not being spicy when they get married... Hot girls, hot girls, hot girls..."

Everyone was laughing, and the excitement was like this camping.

Tong Xiaoman was carrying a rucksack for two people, and with two heavy panda eyes on his back, he looked very abrupt in the team.

She had insomnia last night.

Listening to her classmate Man Man talking endlessly, she wished that someone could give her a chili now to refresh her.

Stupidly leaning over, she stared at her with a strange face: "Student Xiaoman, your dark circles are so serious. Could it be that you talked with our wise and powerful coach last night until dawn?"

Tong Xiaoman really wanted to kick her. She glared at her and yelled with gritted teeth, "Yeah, we talked all night last night. You must be envious and jealous."

He does not mean that.

Originally, the children were humming and singing, and the classmates who were hot and hot endlessly, as if they had agreed, they became quiet in an instant, and all their eyes fell on Tong Xiaoman.

Tong Xiaoman saw that everyone was looking at him, and suddenly there was a thunderbolt from the blue sky, oh my god, let's make a thunderbolt, hack them all to death, silence them, all of them will be silenced.

(End of this chapter)