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Chapter 2076 Sweet Marriage Chapter 637 Nan Mubai, don't bully me too much!

"That's why you have to take a shower for more than an hour every day? Huh? Hiding in the bathroom and making your belly bigger?" He raised her chin with long fingers, and he sneered aggressively.

Hao Xiaoman raised his hand and slapped his hand away vigorously, and counterattacked without hesitation: "My own stomach, I can do whatever I want, you can control it?"

"You keep saying that this is my child, since it involves me, of course it's okay!"

She raised her chin and sneered disdainfully: "Oh? What are you going to do?"

"Now that the whole world knows we're going to have a baby, of course we're going to have a baby!"

"You dare to touch my finger, Nan Mubai, I guarantee that even Shen Xuan's father can't save you!"

Nan Mubai was startled for a moment, then suddenly smiled.

I don't know if I really think it's funny, or if she laughed angrily.

Hao Xiaoman was flustered by his smile: "I want to go back! The second brother is still there."

"I can send someone over to help."

"I don't need you! Hypocritical, hypocritical good person!"

The man's face turned cold.

Hao Xiaoman: "..."

"Before I change my mind, go upstairs, take a shower, take off your stomach and go to bed!" He stared at her and ordered every word.

Hao Xiaoman didn't dare to say more, just when he got up, he heard a cold warning from the man behind him: "Don't think about running away, the Nanzhai is full of eyeliner at night, Hao Xiaoman, if you dare to run once, I will let you pass through the ancient gate The life of a young lady who doesn't leave the house."

Hao Xiaoman paused, turned around and looked at him angrily: "Nan Mubai, don't bully me too much! I have the right to ask the court to award me a divorce certificate right now! Don't say it is modern, even if it is In ancient times, an ex-husband had no right to interfere in the life of an ex-wife!"

Nan Mubai stared at her suspiciously.

Her complexion changed, knowing that she would only suffer if she continued to provoke, she dared not say any more, and trotted upstairs.

Nan Mubai stared at her running figure, the slight curvature of her thin lips unknowingly faded, she closed her eyes, and sighed softly.

When he woke up, the sky was already slightly white.

Hao Xiaoman raised his hand and rubbed his eyes, got out of bed habitually to go to the bathroom, turned over halfway, and got stuck.

She froze for a moment, then turned her head, her sleepy eyes suddenly widened, and she sat up almost immediately: "Why are you here?!"

The sleeping man was awakened by a sudden sound, his thick eyebrows were slightly frowned, and he scolded in a hoarse voice: "It's so early in the morning, what is the ghost calling?"

"I asked you why you are in bed!"

She pulled him hard with both hands: "Get up! Get up! It's agreed that I will sleep on the bed and you will sleep on the sofa. How can you go back on your word?!"

No matter how hard I tried, I couldn't move him a bit.

The man half-closed his eyes, still in a drowsy state: "There are too many mosquitoes downstairs, so noisy that I can't sleep."

She snorted coldly: "You deserve it! Aren't you capitalists born vampires? When you suck other people's blood, you suck it so readily, now you're wronged after being sucked by a mosquito twice?"

The man said calmly: "You are capable, and you can also suck the blood of our capitalists, no one is stopping you."

She was speechless for a moment, stood up angrily, stepped on his calf and got off the bed.

The man let out a muffled grunt, and woke up instantly from the pain. He stretched out his long arms and grabbed the woman who was about to run out of his attack range.

(End of this chapter)