husband you are enough

Chapter 391 He Wasn't Joking
A stylishly dressed woman appeared in front of them. When she saw Nalan Xi, her eyes lit up immediately. She walked over quickly, glanced at Nalan Wanruo with critical eyes, and smiled seductively: "It's no wonder the fourth young master took so long They don’t even come to look for me anymore, so I like this kind of sobriety.” After speaking, he couldn’t help covering his mouth and laughing.

The expression on Nalan Wanruo's face had gradually turned cold, and the fire in his eyes quickly increased.

Nalanxi didn't expect to meet the ridiculous woman he had been in under such circumstances.

Nalan Wanruo suddenly shook off Nalan Xi's palm, raised his hand and dropped it with lightning speed, and with a bang, a clear and loud slap sounded in the night.

This slap stunned everyone.

"Shameless." Nalan cursed angrily, then turned around and ran towards the other side of the street.

The woman stroked the cheek that had been severely slapped, unable to recover for a while.

Nalanxi raised his footsteps to chase after him, but he stopped for a moment, so what if he chased after him?
Their identities did not allow him to have any superfluous thoughts, he smiled wryly, his little Wanruo had really grown up, and was so sturdy that he looked sideways.

If it is possible, he really hopes that she will never grow up, and will always be just a little girl, how wonderful that would be, how wonderful it would be.

"Fourth Young Master, she hit me." The beaten woman came back to her senses and stomped her feet to say goodbye.

"Famous jewelry store, you can choose any one, and it will be a gift from me to apologize to you on her behalf." Nalanxi just looked in the direction she was leaving without glancing at her, his voice was so cold that there was no trace of emotion.

"Thank you, Fourth Young Master." The woman was overjoyed immediately, she didn't expect such a good treatment in exchange for a slap, she really hoped she could slap more, the woman left happily.

Nalanxi took out an apple from his pocket, wiped it carefully with his sleeve, then took a bite, then frowned, staring at the bitten apple with disbelieving eyes: "Damn it!" , why is it bitter?"

"How can apples be bitter? It's your heart that's bitter." An old lady picking up scraps passed by his side and said leisurely.

Nalan Xi's breathing stagnates, looking at the apple in his hand, his memory rewinds.

At that time, Nalan seemed to be still young, and she liked him the most. No matter where he went, there was always a small hand as soft as cotton candy in his gradually growing firm palm, which was her favorite food. Fruit is an apple, and as long as she wants to eat it, he has to buy it for her.

Once, when they went out to play, she wanted to eat apples, but there was no fruit shop nearby, so she cried miserably.

After that time, he always had apples in his pocket. This habit has lasted for more than ten years. Even if she stopped asking him for apples, he would still be the same as before. Perhaps, he was also waiting for an impossible hope. .

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Before today, Tong Xiaoman thought that what Nalanche said was a joke, but when she saw Nie Yun, she was instantly dumbfounded. It turned out that he was not joking, but was telling the truth.

Nie Yun, the most famous barrister in Jinse City, as long as he has never lost a case, he is known as a modern death judge. It stands to reason that he does not need to do such a trivial matter as registration and marriage, but the object is to accept Lan Che and Tong Xiaoman, he is very happy.

(End of this chapter)