How can the president be fierce

Chapter 1491 Sweet Marriage Chapter 52 The few consciences are all used on her.

Thunder roared, sharp and piercing, which made Granny Chen's voice extraordinarily gentle and soft.

The man kept his back to her. She couldn't see the expression on his face at the moment, but she could feel his mood swings from the tight muscles under his black shirt.

After a long time, Granny Chen said: "Eldest young master, don't blame yourself too much, she may just go out to make a living, and she will come back in two years."

She has said these comforting words for many, many years, and she came back in a few days at the beginning, then came back in a few months, and then came back in a few years.

But they all knew that the longer time passed, the less likely she would come back.

Too much dependence, too much liking, at the beginning she liked him wholeheartedly, maybe because of this, after that incident, she became especially unforgivable, she hated him, so she abandoned him.

She walked decisively and viciously, so viciously that she didn't even leave him a word, maybe it was deliberately to torture him, or maybe she really didn't care.

Granny Chen was getting old, and cleaning the villa every day made her physically and mentally exhausted, so she went upstairs to sleep after sitting for a while.

She was also used to seeing his thin and slender figure downstairs after waking up every morning, maintaining the posture before she left, motionless, as if it was only a few seconds from night to day.

Thunder and lightning, pouring rain pouring down.

There seems to be a lot of rain this year, and the weather is continuous and rainy.

She is actually not afraid of thunder, but she will pretend to be afraid of thunder. She will check the weather forecast every day, and will send text messages to tell him when it will rain, and ask him to come back to accompany her.

Very poor acting skills, but most of the time he turned a blind eye and let her make trouble. In his life, the few consciences in his life were all devoted to her.

He thought, she will come back, when she grows up, understands the ways of the world, and understands the sufferings of the world, she will understand him, forgive him, and come back to him.

She will come back, she will.

……

"There seems to be a lot of rain this year..." Hao Xiaoman simply sat down after wiping the table, resting his chin on the glass washed by the rain, lost in thought.

"A cup of cappuccino." A delicate voice sounded from behind.

Hao Xiaoman came back to his senses and knew who it was without even looking.

"Wait a minute." She got up.

The coffee was served quickly, and Rong Feifei, who was wearing a light pink one-piece skirt, looked especially radiant tonight, her small face with light makeup was charming and charming: "I'm sorry that night, I had a fight with my brother , I went to stop your car when I was in a hurry."

Hao Xiaoman smiled: "Is the fight between you and your brother directly related to stopping our car?"

"Of course! When I'm unhappy, there should always be someone who loves me. Brother Mubai loves me the most. When he sees me crying, he can't wait to pluck all the stars in the sky for me!"

Hao Xiaoman's expression was calm: "No matter how much it hurts, you're still a goddamn sister. You came here to make noises with me, the boss. No matter how you look at it, it looks like Xiaosan is going to take over."

Holding the coffee, Rong Feifei smiled smugly and proudly: "What's the matter with the mistress? As long as he can rise to the position, he is the rightful owner! If he can't, he is the mistress!"

"Let's talk about this after you become the rightful lord. After all, you haven't taken the rightful position yet, and you're still a mistress."

Rong Feifei's complexion changed: "You—"

Hao Xiaoman was not in the mood to talk to her, so he turned and left.

She hadn't recovered from her cold yet, so she went backstage and poured a glass of water. After taking some medicine, Rong Feifei suddenly collapsed clutching her stomach in pain.

(End of this chapter)