How can the president be fierce

Chapter 1590 Sweet Marriage Chapter 151 I lose my temper, you won't coax me?

Hao Xiaoman took the orange with a smile: "Thank you."

After eating three oranges in a row, her palms were covered with orange juice. She staggered to get up and went to the bathroom to wash her hands. She was so drunk that she almost fell down several times, and rowed S all the way in.

When he came out, he saw Nan Mubai leaning against the corner, smoking a cigarette slowly, waiting for her.

She walked over unsteadily and asked, "Why did you come out?"

The man frowned slightly, with complex emotions stacked in his eyes, after a while of silence, he said in a hoarse voice: "I came out to chat with Feifei before, she drank too much and was a little emotional, kissed me, don't mind. "

Maybe Bei San Shao questioned him?Otherwise, he definitely wouldn't take the initiative to come over and ask her about kissing.

Hao Xiaoman smiled and shook her little head. When she went to the bathroom, the rubber band that tied her hair went somewhere. Now her long black hair was hanging down softly. Against that little face with drunken eyes, there was a feeling of saying The unmistakable softness.

She reached out and patted his chest with a lazy tone: "Thank you, I gave you the idea of ​​kissing! It's good to make Rong Feifei happy, after all, I bullied her, and even bullied her Crying, let alone kissing, if I really want you to sleep with me, I have to obediently let you out..."

The hand that was patting his chest was suddenly grasped by the man, and it happened to pinch her wrist bone with a bit of force.

She frowned in pain: "What are you doing?"

As soon as he raised his head, facing the two deep pools churning with anger, the man's sharp-edged silhouette was tainted with a layer of coldness, and his voice was deep and harsh: "Hao, Xiao, Man!"

Hao Xiaoman felt a little headache, and he didn't know if he was drunk or was yelled at by him.

"Is there a bed? I have a headache and want to sleep..." She looked around in a daze.

The anger accumulated in the man's chest subsided because of her innocent and slightly pitiful expression. His thin lips were pursed into a straight line, and he silently bent over and hugged her horizontally: "Let's go home."

The simple four words, but Hao Xiaoman seemed to hear some big joke, laughing in his arms and shaking his shoulders.

Family.

What kind of home.

She lived for 19 years, but she never knew how the word 'home' was written!

……

The result of the hangover is a splitting headache the next morning.

After taking a shower, two bacon omelettes were already placed on the table. The golden color accompanied by the snow-white dishes was particularly appetizing.

She sat down, took a sip of milk and started eating.

After eating two mouthfuls, I found that the man beside me was sitting so quietly, staring at her coldly, so I raised my eyes to meet his gaze: "Why don't you eat?"

Nan Mubai was still wearing black pajamas, with a cigarette between his fingers, and his dark eyes fell on her vibrant little face.

"Smoking early in the morning is not good for your health." She said again.

Nan Mubai smiled, half mocking and half joking: "I thought you didn't care."

As he spoke, he crushed the cigarette into the ashtray.

Hao Xiaoman glanced at him indifferently: "It's so early in the morning, why are you having a temper?"

"I lost my temper, you won't coax me?"

"..."

Really, didn't you make Rong Feifei cry once?As for making it look like the sky is falling?Is it over yet? !
Hao Xiaoman lost his appetite for breakfast, so he put down the knife and fork, and looked up at him quietly: "I know I made your Feifei cry, so forget about my mistake and go to the head office. If you are really upset, I will buy it today." Give her a formal apology with a gift, and don’t talk to me in a sly way, the people who have troubled me are still queuing up these days, so don’t come to join in the fun.”

(End of this chapter)