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Chapter 2031 Sweet Marriage Chapter 592 I can't take care of myself well, so you expect me to take care of others?
It would be nice not to drown in spit and saliva.

While preparing supper in the kitchen, she vaguely heard the voice of pressing the password. She turned down the fire, turned around and came out, and saw the man who came back late.

"This is my home." She looked at him with a strange expression.

She didn't live here before, so it's fine for him to spend the night here, but now that she's back, he just follows his house here casually, isn't it good?

The man glanced at her indifferently, raised his hand and took off his coat: "You also said, we are not divorced yet, my home is your home, and your home is naturally mine."

Hao Xiaoman: "..."

The man sat down on the sofa straight away, poured himself a cup of herbal tea and took a sip, smelled the smell of chicken soup, then raised his hand to check the time: "Are you having supper at this time?"

It's already one o'clock in the morning.

"No, Deng Meng is on the night shift tonight, so I'll make some midnight snacks for her."

She leaned against the kitchen door, looking at him with a very flat gaze, and she couldn't tell whether it was ridicule or simply explaining to him: "She usually only eats biscuits and the like to satisfy her hunger, because those things are easy to hide in her pockets." If you get caught, and occasionally bring some delicious food, it will be snatched away by other nurses."

Nan Mubai was silent for a while, and looked at her quietly: "Are you angry that I didn't take good care of her for you?"

Hao Xiaoman didn't say anything, because she didn't want to tell lies, she really hoped that he could take care of Deng Meng a little bit.

The man laughed at himself: "In the past three years, I can't even take care of myself. You still expect me to take care of others?"

He couldn't tell the difference between day and night, and his body felt numb from time to time, as if he was about to lose consciousness. He couldn't even take care of himself, so how could he take care of a woman who worked in a hospital under the name of the Bei Group?
That is not within his sphere of influence. The result of his forcible interference is a direct conflict with the Northern Brahma Bank.

And at that time, he didn't even bother to take care of his own group, so he didn't have the energy to toss with Beifanxing.

I can't even take care of myself, so you expect me to take care of others?

Hao Xiaoman silently repeated this sentence several times on the tip of his tongue, but he still couldn't feel what it was like.

In the end, she stood up straight and glanced at him lightly: "There's a lot of supper, do you want to eat?"

"Are you with me?"

She shook her head: "I'm going to send it to Deng Meng."

"I send you."

"No, I have my own car, and I'll be back after sending it over."

The man was silent for a moment: "Then I'll have dinner with you when you come back."

Without saying a word, she turned and went into the kitchen.

After a while, he came out with two insulated boxes, took the car keys from the table, and said while changing his shoes, "It may take an hour to go back and forth, it's getting late, you should go to bed early."

The man watched her leaning over to change her shoes, saw the seaweed-like soft wavy hair hanging down her shoulders, covering half of her face, and could vaguely see the slight blinking of her eyelashes.

The Adam's apple slid up and down, and he repeated softly: "I'll wait for you."

I'm waiting for you.

Hao Xiaoman stood up straight, didn't speak, and didn't look at him, as if he was lost in thought, and didn't move for a while.

Then she turned and left.

After she left, the huge living room suddenly fell into a deathly silence.

Like the countless days and nights in the past three years, it was so quiet that it seemed that the whole person had been hollowed out, leaving only a body, walking back and forth mechanically here...

(End of this chapter)