How can the president be fierce

Chapter 1854 Sweet Marriage Chapter 415 Don't lose your temper, and don't make me angry on purpose.

Nan Mubai leaned against the bay window, the moonlight was shining outside the window, illuminating the huge south house like daytime, on the dry branches, a few tired sparrows stood in a row and leaned against each other, as if they were asleep , like listening to music.

On the big white bed, Nan Muqing's breathing gradually became even and quiet.

The music stopped, and she was silent for a while, then raised her hand to close the piano cover.

It turns out that a person who is too dedicated can sometimes become a bad thing.

If for so many years after the girl died, he had to rely on sleeping pills to maintain the most basic sleep, then what kind of heart-piercing pain would it be at the moment of losing her?

She seemed to suddenly understand why he took revenge on Nan Mubai so crazily and persistently.

His favorite girl was kidnapped, and he couldn't get there in time, but for a man who has taken root in the United States since he was a child, it was too much to find someone reliable enough to help him bring the girl back safely. easy.

There are teachers, friends, brothers, so many candidates, he chose the brother he trusted the most, he put his girl's life in his hands, but he failed him.

On that day, he lost the woman he loved the most, and also abandoned the brother he loved the most.

It wasn't that he was holding on to Lin Wanqing, it wasn't that he was holding on to Nan Mubai, it was because the scar in his heart hadn't healed and was still bleeding day and night, the pain that penetrated deep into the bone marrow flowed into him like a poisonous blood Limbs and limbs, but hurting them is the only way to suspend the toxicity...

If she can do her best to relieve his pain, maybe one day in the future, he is really willing to let go of Lin Wanqing, and maybe let this resentful couple come together again...

This is probably the only way to make Nan Mubai let her go, right?
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After taking a shower, the bedroom was empty. She opened the door, stood on the stairs and looked down. There was only one light on in the living room. There was a bottle of wine and a wine glass on the sandalwood table. The man turned his back to her. , the light shone from the side, and the figure cast on the ground was lonely and lonely.

In the middle of the night, drink by yourself here.

She looked at it quietly for a while, then turned and went back to the bedroom.

Originally, she wanted to sleep on the sofa downstairs tonight, but judging by his appearance, he would probably finish his drink, and he might just sleep on the sofa, so she simply slept in the bedroom.

As soon as I dried my hair, the bedroom door was opened.

He probably didn't drink a lot. Apart from the faint smell of wine on his body, he couldn't see the slightest hint of drunkenness on his face. He just sat on the edge of the bed, put one hand on her shoulder, and pressed her down who had just supported half of her body. go back.

She frowned and looked at him coldly: "If you want to sleep in the bedroom, I'll give you the bed. I'll go downstairs."

The tip of the warm index finger traced her cheek, and there was an indistinct smile in the man's perfectly curved peach eyes: "Don't lose your temper, and don't make me angry on purpose. It is impossible to sleep in a separate bed with you, understand?"

In this kind of matter, he has always been polite first, and if he can't make her obey, he will use force directly.

Hao Xiaoman didn't say any more, and lay down with his back to him.

Just go to sleep, endure the night today, and she will tell her mother-in-law tomorrow that she is very busy and has no time to go home, so she doesn't believe that he can go to her dormitory!
(End of this chapter)