husband you are enough

Chapter 468 I didn't lie to you
Tong Xiaoman became even more worried, and poked his shoulder with his hand, and asked worriedly: "Che, you won't fall out with the family because of me, right?"

Don't do the same, otherwise she will feel very sorry.

He stroked her hair lightly with the palm of his hand, let out a heavy breath, and said in a hoarse voice: "In the future, I will never let you be wronged, and I will never let you do anything you don't want to do. You are happy, no matter what you do, I will support you and be your strongest backing."

Tong Xiaoman was stunned for a moment, she looked at him wonderingly: "Master Nalan, you didn't take the wrong medicine, did you?"

She just had a slight concussion, so she shouldn't have auditory hallucinations.

"What I said is true, I will not interfere with your drug research, but you must ensure your personal safety." This is her dream, her pursuit, he decided to let her do it, let her do it happily things.

Tong Xiaoman opened his mouth wide and looked at him in surprise, as if he had swallowed a raw egg.

In the past, no matter what she said, he didn't agree with him. He helped her plan. The way she will go in the future is to be obediently at home as the eldest young mistress, or to listen to him. After graduation, she will join the Nalan Group and be his wife. Secretary, do things in front of him.

But now he said this, let her go and let her do what she likes, is this going to change?
Is the sun about to rise from the west, or is it about to rain red?

Tong Xiaoman was so shocked that he couldn't recover for a long time.

In the end, he came to a conclusion, whether he was beaten stupidly, his head was cramped, and he couldn't use it anymore.

She reached out and touched his forehead, frowned and said, "You don't have a fever, why are you talking nonsense?"

Nalanche held her wrist, slightly hooked the corners of his lips, and said earnestly: "Little Barbarian, I don't have a fever, and I'm not insane. I'm serious about what I say."

"Young Master Nalan, a man keeps his word, and he must keep his word." Tong Xiaoman looked at him cautiously.

Nalan Che reached out to clasp her palm, and pressed her palm tightly against hers, promising: "Never break my promise."

"Then can you tell me, who hit you with the wound on your face, your grandfather?" She thought, in this world, Nalantian should be the only person who can make him get beaten.

"Don't ask, the doctor said you need a good rest, lie down and sleep." Nalan Che didn't intend to tell her.

"I just woke up, how can I sleep." And now she is full of doubts about the wound on his face, he neither denies nor admits it, making her feel like an invisible cat's paw is scratching, Curious.

"You can fall asleep while lying down." Nalan Che was domineering and insisted on letting her sleep.

Tong Xiaoman stared at him, fell silent for a while, then suddenly his eyes flashed, he looked at him and said with a smile: "If you want me to sleep, it's not impossible, you can coax me to sleep."

Nalanche raised his eyebrows when he heard the words: "Little Barbarian, how do you want me to coax you?"

Tong Xiaoman looked at him with a smile, like a stealing cat, and said, "Sing." His voice was deep and magnetic, and a long lullaby was perfect.

The corner of Nalan Che's mouth couldn't help twitching, and he refused lightly: "No."

Tong Xiaoman pouted unwillingly: "Liar, can't you say a few words?"

"I didn't lie to you, I never sang." He never did meaningless things, he was born to be the heir of the Nalan Group, after Nalantian was disappointed with Nalanxi, he put all his thoughts on his Everything in his body required him to be perfect, so how could he have time to learn to sing.

(End of this chapter)