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Chapter 1588 Sweet Marriage Chapter 149 With you here, can they still eat me?
The man on the phone was silent for a while.

From the time he called, he could hear the thorn in her words, the tone was obviously gentle, but he could clearly feel that she was on fire.

"Come down, I'm downstairs."

He sighed softly: "Dress nicely, and I'll take you to drink."

Hao Xiaoman was taken aback, she just wanted to drink now, so without thinking about it, she dropped the spoon with a 'snap', got up and began to change clothes.

……

It was rare for Nan Mubai to not wear a very formal suit. Instead, he changed into a dark black casual suit, which was lined with a fair complexion and a deep silhouette. It was less serious and solemn, and more lazy and charming.

He narrowed his eyes and looked at her: "Wearing so cool? Who is it for?"

"I'll show you!" She laughed.

It's the time when the seasons change, the weather turns cold and hot, and it's extremely hot tonight. She wears a small red shirt and a short navy blue skirt, with her ponytail tied up, neither looking too mature nor too mature. too immature.

She knew that he must have invited others, but she didn't expect that he would invite Rong Feifei as well.

As soon as she entered the box, she saw her, dressed cooler than her, with soft and straight hair hanging by her side, with aggrieved eyes, pure and lovely.

She seemed to have just cried, and there were two young young masters sitting beside her, who were coaxing him softly on the left and right, with a distressed look, as if she wanted to hide her in her heart and hurt her.

Seeing them coming, one of the young masters stepped aside, Hao Xiaoman was led by Nan Mubai, and sat down beside her.

The first moment she sat down, Rong Feifei moved slightly to the other side, her small face drooped slightly, she was about to cry, she was very pitiful.

Rong Feifei and her brother have been protected by Nan Mubai for so many years, and almost no one dared to provoke them. Rong Feifei has always given them the impression of being pure, charming, cheerful and lovely, so they suddenly saw her sad like this , a group of young masters feel distressed and don't want it. They wish to pick the stars and the moon for her, as long as she doesn't continue to cry.

But in view of Nan Mubai's presence, no one dared to accuse Hao Xiaoman openly, but they were obviously not as enthusiastic about her as before.

It is an innate instinct of some men to sympathize with the weak, especially the beautiful ones.

For them, the one who cries first is the 'weak', and the one who doesn't cry should be condemned.

Hao Xiaoman didn't take the beer handed over by Nan Mubai this time, but poured himself a glass of whiskey.

She doesn't drink well, but she doesn't get drunk after taking small sips.

"Brother Mubai, I have something to say to you alone." Rong Feifei choked, looking at him with big pitiful eyes like a little rabbit.

Nan Mubai just lit a cigarette, and when he heard the words, he crushed the cigarette out: "Let's go to the corridor to talk."

They sat next to Hao Xiaoman, one on the left and one on the right, and when they got up together, the seat next to Hao Xiaoman was empty, and in the eyes of everyone, there was a little more... a feeling of loneliness.

Hao Xiaoman didn't have any expression on his face, he just drank the rest of the wine in the crystal glass in one gulp.

The Third Young Master Bei came over at some point, and pressed her hand that was about to hold the wine bottle: "Little sister, you don't drink well, don't drink too much."

She laughed: "With you here, can they still eat me?"

She knew that even if everyone misunderstood her, at least Bei San Shao would not.

It was rare for Third Young Master Bei not to talk to her foolishly, and silently poured her half a glass of wine: "Drink slowly."

(End of this chapter)