How can the president be fierce

Chapter 1711 Sweet Marriage Chapter 272 Have you cried?
The wind unknowingly became a little stronger, rolling up the dry leaves on the ground and flying in mid-air.

If it is said that Deng Meng's scolding of He Teng in the past was full of anger, a bit like a child's temper, then what she said now is completely full of the calmness and solemnity of an adult, every word and every word Hit him on the earbone.

In her eyes that were always clear and clear, most of the fondness that she couldn't hide in the past has disappeared unknowingly.

He Teng panicked for no reason. He stared at her, his thin lips tightly pursed into a straight line, and his voice was so tense that it seemed like a string that could be broken at any time: "Xiaomeng, take back what you just said!"

Deng Meng shrugged and sneered indifferently: "If you really like to lie to your ears, I don't mind saying that I still like you against your will, but..."

Her contemptuous and indifferent gaze slowly swept him from head to toe, and then moved back to his face from the foot, raising her eyebrows: "He Teng, don't you ever look in the mirror by yourself? Look at you With the current appearance, are you really not worried that after I say I still like you, I will be so disgusted that I won't be able to eat for three days?"

For the first time in so many years, she didn't insult him rudely, and she didn't even use a single dirty word in the whole process, but the lethality in it was far worse than those 'get out', 'chop your whole family' and 'splash you with sulfuric acid' Such words are thousands of times stronger.

This is a kind of rejection and disgust coming from the bottom of his heart, which is fundamentally different from the previous forced disguise.

He Teng took a deep breath, and the last trace of blood on his fair face disappeared.

Not to mention He Teng, even Hao Xiaoman, an outsider, could feel the boredom that seemed to exist but was real.

Are you really tired?

She frowned, sighed lowly, turned around and walked slowly, thinking as she walked, there are two kinds of people in this world who will be together, one is supported by the people around and admired by both men and women, and the other is It was people around who opposed it, and both men and women insisted on fighting until the end. Deng Meng and He Teng belonged to the third situation, people around them opposed it, and the love between them was not enough to resist this opposition. The final result , as one can imagine.

What about her?Does the relationship between her and Nan Mubai belong to the first two, or the third situation?
She thought about it carefully, in fact, she and Nan Mubai are already very close to He Teng and Deng Meng, and their final result will probably be like He Teng and Deng Meng's, with the few remaining feelings exhausted , and then there is only disgust and spurn, and finally run counter to it.

Just as she was thinking, she saw a black figure in front of her out of the corner of her eye, but she had already taken that step, and before she could take it back, she hit her head on it.

Because she wasn't walking fast, she didn't feel much pain. She just wanted to back up, but the familiar mint fragrance penetrated her nostrils, subconsciously stopping her movement.

As soon as he raised his head, the familiar chiseled handsome face came into view, which was thrillingly beautiful in the shining sunlight.

She blinked and didn't react for a while: "Uh, why are you here?"

Didn't it mean that Rong Feifei's condition was not optimistic, and he was going to the hospital to see Rong Feifei?

The man didn't answer her. He stroked her cheek with his long fingers, and he could clearly feel the tightness of her skin after crying. His dark eyes stared at her slightly red and swollen eyes: "Crying?"

(End of this chapter)