husband you are enough

Chapter 97
Xuan Wujing glanced at her, and said lightly: "You are the boss' fiancee."

Tong Xiaoman suddenly felt like the world was falling apart, and he was a little crazy: "Who else doesn't know?"

A while ago, he came to the school to declare his sovereignty, which made the female classmates envy and hate her, and the male classmates kept her at a respectful distance. Now the whole world knows it. Although it is not like the ancient times, the famous festivals are very important. It's important, but by doing this, he is clearly labeling her as his property and keeping strangers away. It's too much. This hegemonic behavior of capitalism oppressing the proletariat is really shameful.

Xuan Wujing still said indifferently: "I know everything I need to know."

"Nalan Che, you are dead." Tong Xiaoman clenched his fists and roared at the blue sky.

Xuan Wujing took two steps back. The master she wanted to protect was quite full of energy, and a roar could make people's eardrums buzz.

one by one
At seven or eight in the evening, Xuanwujing drove Tong Xiaoman to the International Hotel.

"Xuanwu, you wait for me in the lobby, you are not allowed to tell Nalan Che, understand?" In the lobby, Tong Xiaoman stopped Xuanwujing's pace.

"Miss Tong, Boss..." Before Xuanwu could finish speaking, she suddenly realized that her body was so stiff that she couldn't move, and then she understood that she understood, and finally a look of displeasure appeared on her calm face, but unfortunately she couldn't be scared people.

"I wrong you to sit here for a while, don't hinder me from negotiating with that stinky man." I knew that she would flatter Nalan Che's order and follow her closely. The medicine that temporarily immobilized her, she supported her and let her sit on the sofa.

Xuan Wujing's eyes were filled with fire, staring at her back, watching her happily jump into the elevator, she almost gritted her silver teeth with hatred.

Tong Xiaoman went directly to the door of Nalanche's suite, but was surprised to find that the door was not locked, so he opened the door and went in. Nuo Da's room was very quiet, and there was no one in sight. It seemed that their negotiation was not over yet.

It doesn't matter, she just sits here and waits for him to come back, and let him give herself a satisfactory explanation.

She had just sat down on the soft sofa when she heard the door open. She stood up quickly and was about to call his name when a special scent of perfume suddenly wafted through her nose. In just one click, she knew what ingredients were in the perfume.

Could it be that Nalanche came back with another woman?
Damn, say he has no other women, liar, lie.

Tong Xiaoman's heart suddenly burned with raging anger, feeling the pain of being betrayed and piercing his heart.

The high-heeled shoes made a crisp sound when they stepped on the floor, and the smell of the perfume came closer. She clenched her fists, gritted her teeth, and got into the closet next to her.

She looked out from the crack of the closet door, one after another clothes fell from above.

Tong Xiaoman seemed to be struck by lightning, his body trembled violently, like a thousand arrows piercing through his heart, it hurt so much, how could it be so painful that it was so difficult to breathe out?
She suddenly pushed open the closet and shouted hoarsely: "Nalanche, I will never forgive you."

After speaking, without looking at them, he rushed out with the fastest speed.

There was a woman screaming and cursing in horror from behind, but she ignored it, opened the door forcefully, and rushed out. Just as she turned the corner, she ran into the oncoming man with a bang.

She slammed into his arms with her whole body, and her nose just hit him, causing her to yell in pain: "Ah...my nose...it hurts..."

I don't know if the pain was too severe, but her tears fell from her eye sockets like broken pearls.

Knowing that there was an anxious deep voice above her head: "Little Barbarian, what's wrong with you? Does it hurt?" Then a big hand stretched out in front of her, rubbing her red nose, the palm was very gentle, Also very warm.

Hey, she looked up suddenly, but saw a familiar handsome face, her tears froze in her eyes instantly.

How did he come from the front?And his clothes are neat and his hair is not messed up, he is not with that woman inside...

Tong Xiaoman blinked his tearful eyes, stretched out his hand and patted his face a little unrealistically, and asked hoarsely, "Are you real?"

Nalanche frowned, gently wiped the tears on her face, and asked, "Can I still be a fake?"

"Who is the man in the room?" Tong Xiaoman's eyes widened suddenly, with a horrified expression, as if he had seen a ghost.

"What man in the room? Huh?" Nalan Che held her wrist, narrowing his eyes dangerously.

Tong Xiaoman's complexion suddenly turned pale, and she murmured: "In your room, I thought it was..." Her voice became softer and softer, and the last word probably even made her feel ashamed. I can't hear you clearly.

"You think I'm with another woman?" Nalan Che stared at her.

"Then I'll wait in the room for you to come back. Who knows that it's someone else? Isn't that your room? How could you let someone in." Tong Xiaoman blinked innocently, knowing that the man inside was not him, her mood Instantly cheered up.

Nalan Che looked up at the house number, turned his gaze to her, and said coldly, "My room is on the right."

"What?" Tong Xiaoman stared at the shining left character on the house number smiling at her, and she instantly had the urge to hit the wall.

Oh my god, she actually made a terrible oolong.

Nalanche snorted coldly, pushed open the door on the right, pulled her in, got a wet towel out, and threw it to her.

Tong Xiaoman just wanted to say thank you, but was furious at his next sentence.

He frowned and stared at her face, and said with disgust: "Wipe your face, it's ugly."

"Nalanche..." Tong Xiaoman yelled, just as he was about to lose his temper, he picked up the hot towel in her hand, cupped her face with the other palm, and wiped her face roughly, his eyes widening. A bit fierce, although the tone is domineering and strong, but a bit sour: "What did you see just now?"

"Hiss, it hurts." Tong Xiaoman stretched out his hand to push him back, but his figure was as stable as a mountain, and he tried his best not to move.

"Quickly tell me, what did you see?" Nalan Che continued to ask forcefully.

"Okay, I said it, what else can I see, isn't it just to see what they are doing." Why does she have to say this pervert?

Tong Xiaoman glared at him hatefully.

"Did you see that man?" Nalan Che roared through gritted teeth, feeling the urge to rush out and kill someone.

"You're insane..." Seeing the violent anger on his face, Tong Xiaoman blinked his eyes, with a sly smudge on his lips, "So what if you see it?" In fact, she only saw that The back of the woman did not see anything.

"Tong Xiaoman, you are dead." Nalanche roared angrily.

(End of this chapter)