How can the president be fierce

Chapter 1628 Sweet Marriage Chapter 189 This is my second brother's watch, I guess I forgot to wear it when I left this morning.

Chen Yi still had lingering fears in his heart: "I wanted to go to Rong Zihao's ward to take a look, but I heard Rong Feifei tell Rong Zihao in the ward, hold on a little longer, you and Mr. Nan might be getting divorced tomorrow..."

Hao Xiaoman put the teacup into his cold palm, sat down opposite him, and smiled angrily: "Didn't you see that she started crying after entering the ward tonight? Just wanted to force Nan Mubai to hit me She knows that according to my temperament, if Nan Mubai does something to me, I will definitely file for a divorce, and Nan Mubai's identity can't be stalking, so she naturally thinks that we will divorce tomorrow. "

"President Nan didn't hit you, did he scold you?" Chen Yi frowned, still distressed.

"No, I didn't beat or scold you. Don't worry."

Chen Yi was surprised: "Why?"

Hao Xiaoman opened his mouth to answer, but in the next second, he suddenly found that there was not a single word on the tip of his tongue.

Not to mention the tip of the tongue, even the brain that gave the order first was blank.

Yes, why?
He obviously cared so much about Rong Feifei and Rong Zihao, Rong Zihao was seriously injured, even if he didn't hit her, he should at least scold her with heartache.

"But, maybe it's because I'm Mrs. Nan Shao?"

She said in an uncertain tone: "If you scold me casually, it will lower my style. If my style is lowered, his style will also be lowered?"

Chen Yi frowned, apparently not agreeing with her point of view, but he didn't say anything to refute it.

Hao Xiaoman sticks out her tongue, she also thinks this explanation is too far-fetched, maybe her IQ is too low, she can't keep up with the way of thinking of President Nanda, and she can't figure out his thoughts...

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In the early morning of autumn, the air is extraordinarily fresh and cool, the warm and pleasant sunlight comes in through the floor-to-ceiling windows, and the room is silent.

There was a sound of pressing the code at the door, and when Hao Xiaoman came out of the kitchen wiping his hands, Nan Mubai had already entered.

His upper body was only wearing a white shirt, the neckline was open, revealing his sexy collarbone, and the suit was draped in his arms, perhaps because he hadn't slept all night, he looked a bit tired and lazy at the moment, seeing her wearing an apron Looking at home, a smile overflowed from the corners of his brows and eyes: "Have you had breakfast?"

She nodded: "Enen,...how is Rong Zihao?"

"It shouldn't have much impact. Stay in the hospital for a few days and pay attention again. It will be fine soon."

He knew that she was uneasy, so he took a few words lightly, and raised his hand to rub her little face: "Don't think too much, huh?"

Hao Xiaoman lowered his head and gave a soft 'hmm', paused, and said, "Have you had breakfast? I still have some fried dough sticks and soy milk that I bought this morning. Would you like to warm it up for you?"

"it is good."

When he came out with fried dough sticks and soy milk, Nan Mubai, who had just taken a shower, was sitting on the sofa in black pajamas, playing with an ordinary men's watch in his hand, the bright light blurred his handsome face, and he couldn't see Know what expression you have at the moment.

She walked over and recognized it after just one glance: "This is my second brother's watch. I guess I forgot to wear it when I left this morning."

As he spoke, he leaned over and wanted to take the watch over.

As soon as his fingers touched the black wristband, the man suddenly clenched it quietly, leaned back into the sofa seat slowly, and looked up at her: "This morning?"

He accurately picked out these two words from her words.

(End of this chapter)