How can the president be fierce

Chapter 1737 Sweet Marriage 299 Obviously angry.

Nan Mubai glanced at him and comforted him softly: "I have wronged you."

The young master was immediately flattered, and shook his head in a hurry: "No, no."

After closing the door, the ears that had been noisy all night finally fell silent.

The temperature in the room was higher than the outside, with a few candles lit, the light was dim and warm. She was put on the bed by the man, and she heard his cold voice: "Wait a minute, I'll put water for you to take a bath first."

She raised her hand to grab his wrist, and shook her head: "There is no water or electricity here, and there is not enough hot water, let alone bath water. When they first came in, Gu Yao and the others clamored to take a bath, because there was no water. Water, and had a temper tantrum for a while."

Nan Mubai was silent for a moment, then raised her hand and began to take off her clothes: "At least dry your body."

Although she had been sharing the same bed for a long time, she still felt a little shy, and subconsciously leaned back: "Uh... I, I will do it myself."

The man glanced at her quietly, got up and went to the bathroom to get two clean towels.

Hao Xiaoman could vaguely feel that he was angry, but he didn't know the specific reason, maybe it was because of her birthday, or maybe she came with him without his permission.

The man quickly took off the white shirt and helped her put it on again.

She froze for a moment, looking down at the man half kneeling in front of her, helping her fasten buttons one by one, her mind was blank for a few seconds.

Only then did I remember that the person sleeping on this bed just now seemed to be a man...

Does this mean that she doesn't want her to sleep naked on a bed that another man has just laid on?
The corners of her lips curled into a small arc, she looked at his handsome face so close to her with a half-smile, why did she suddenly want to smile so much?
No, no, no, you can't laugh. Mr. Nan is very unhappy now. If she can't hold back her laughter, Mr. Nan can kill her in minutes.

Thinking of this, she hurriedly suppressed the corners of her raised lips artificially, and looked at him with a serious face.

After helping her put on her shirt, he ordered with a deadpan expression: "Lie down."

She lay down obediently, and after seeing him walk over with his upper body to blow out the candle, he lay down with her within a few seconds.

A strong arm wrapped around her waist and pulled her into her arms. She sighed comfortably, "Nan Mubai, you are so warm..."

She has said this sentence more than once, it won't feel too hot when holding it in summer, and it looks extra warm and comfortable when holding it in winter, her recent sleeping position has become more and more unsightly because of this, every time They are all wrapped around him like a little octopus, and I don't know if he will despise her...

Nan Mubai didn't speak, and after a few seconds of silence, he suddenly leaned over and took the suit jacket that was put aside, took out a small box from it and handed it to her.

In the dark, she groped to take it, wondering: "What?"

"birthday present."

"..."

birthday present.

The simple four words were like a hammer hitting her heart hard, causing a dull pain.

Hao Xiaoman held the small velvet box tightly, looked up, but in the darkness, he could only vaguely make out his outline, not the expression on his face at the moment.

"Angry?" she asked.

In fact, you don't need to ask to know that he is already angry. Ever since Bei San Shao asked her about her birthday that night and she let her slip, he has always treated her indifferently, and he is not very willing to meet her anymore. He is obviously angry.

(End of this chapter)