How can the president be fierce

Chapter 2050 Sweet Marriage Chapter 611 Will you be so angry that you will directly splash the tea in the teacup on my face?
Nan Muqing nodded, that face that was 7 points similar to Nan Mubai's was now a little less unpredictable, and gave birth to a little calm and easy-going, as if the pain and hatred brought to him in the past The gloomy atmosphere has dissipated.

She wondered a little curiously, what changed him?
Was it that trip to Greenland, or what happened in the past three years that she didn't know about?

"I caught a lot of fish today, and it's still early before bedtime. Let's try something new together?"

He looked at her with a smile: "They are all wild and have high nutritional value. Pregnant women should eat more."

In fact, compared to Nan Mubai, Bei Fanxing and Bei San Shao, Nan Muqing can be regarded as an extremely approachable wealthy family.

Maybe he grew up in a foreign country with an open concept. He is very independent and rarely pampers himself like other young masters. He also has a wide range of entertainment activities, such as playing golf and buying economy class tickets.

To be honest, although he was once full of hostility towards her, she had always admired him.

Mrs. Nan was also interested, and asked them to sit down first. She went to the kitchen to help the chef cook the fish, and we all drank fish soup together later.

Nan Zhengqiao went back to his room to take a shower and change clothes. In the huge living room, except for the maid, there were only the three of them left.

Hao Xiaoman gritted his teeth and tried a few times, but in the end he forced himself into the arms of the man behind him, with a happy expression on his face: "By the way, I also want to go fishing. When you have time, you can also accompany me." Shall we go fishing together?"

This was the first time she took the initiative to approach him after returning to China.

Naturally, Nan Mubai would not be so stupid as to ignore the special fact that Lin Wanqing existed beside them.

This afternoon, she also specially dressed herself up and went to the coffee shop to meet Lin Wanqing.

After returning to China, she seemed to be particularly interested in Lin Wanqing.

The man's eyes darkened, and he quickly and clearly made several possible judgments in his mind, and he didn't forget to answer her words: "When do you want to go?"

Hao Xiaoman tilted his head and thought for a while: "I have no plans for tomorrow."

"Then tomorrow."

"Don't you have to work?"

"You don't want to fish?"

Seeming to be particularly dissatisfied with his answer, she curled her lips with an unhappy expression: "I'm fishing for fun, so I can't delay your working time. If you are busy with work, then another day will be fine."

The man lowered his eyes and looked at her with a half-smile: "I'm suddenly curious, if I agree right now, will you be so angry that you will directly splash the tea in the teacup on my face?"

She was silent for a while, then raised her head and gave him a smile: "No, mother-in-law will come out soon! I can't abuse her son in front of her."

As soon as the words fell, there was a sudden sound of a heavy object falling to the ground.

The white porcelain cup fell on the precious wool carpet, and it was not broken, but the brown liquid inside stained the snow-white carpet.

Hao Xiaoman seemed taken aback, and hurriedly leaned over to care: "Sister-in-law, are you alright?"

Lin Wanqing looked at her, her bleeding lips moved, as if she wanted to say something, but in the end she didn't say a single note, she just shook her head.

"It's fine..."

She smiled comfortably: "Seeing how thin you are, sister-in-law, you are very likely to be malnourished. Wait for mother-in-law to boil fish soup later, drink more."

(End of this chapter)