How can the president be fierce

Chapter 2082 Sweet Marriage Chapter 643 What does it mean not to speak?Acquiesced or a guilty conscience?

Hao Xiaoman smiled: "I don't know if you need that beauty, but that beauty doctor seems to need you very much. I'm here and she looks like she can't wait to eat you. I'm leaving, she said Maybe if one can't control it, it will really eat you."

"So you were in a hurry to leave just now to make room for us?"

The man laughed coldly, staring at her so coldly that he almost pierced her: "Hao Xiaoman, are you selecting a good wife in China? Do you want to be the champion?"

Hao Xiaoman: "..."

She just felt that the two of them were flirting with each other here, and she was sitting next to her like a big 3000W light bulb, so it was embarrassing, okay?

"What do you mean by not speaking? Is it acquiescence or a guilty conscience?"

"..." I didn't speak because I didn't want to quarrel with you.

"Heh, Hao Xiaoman, not bad, you've grown up and learned to protest with silence?"

"……"I will endure!
"Look up and let me see, are you scolding me in your heart? Huh? What are you scolding?"

fed up!

"Calling you crazy! How about it? Crazy! Crazy!" She screamed, took the towel covering the man's lap and threw it in his face, turned and ran.

The door closed with a bang, and the man said angrily, "Hao Xiaoman, stop the fuck!" 'Blocked back.

Lin Qian, who was guarding the door, looked at her who was secretly excited: "Young Madam..."

Hao Xiaoman didn't care about talking to him, turned around and ran, ran out of the hospital in one breath, then stopped, bent down, put his hands on his knees, and gasped for breath.

As soon as his breath calmed down, when he raised his head, an elongated black Bentley slowly stopped in front of him.

The window was lowered, and a man in a high-end handmade suit was sitting in the leather seat. Most of his face was covered by sunglasses, and his demeanor became more and more alienated and indifferent.

"Get in the car." He said, his voice was extraordinarily cold and indifferent in this scorching summer.

Hao Xiaoman shivered unpreparedly from the cold, put one hand on the car door, and looked at him with a frown: "Is there any news from He Teng? Is the injury serious?"

"Get in the car and talk."

The man dropped four words in a low voice, and the lowered car window was raised immediately.

He has always disliked the sun. Although it was morning, it was midsummer after all, and when the sun came out, the light was a bit sinister.

Hao Xiaoman bit his lip, before he could move, the phone rang.

After staring at the three words displayed on the screen for a while, she answered: "What?"

"Hao Xiaoman, you are not allowed to get in the car, do you understand?" The extremely gloomy and cold voice carried a vague threat.

She took a deep breath and said calmly: "Nan Mubai, you should be very clear that neither of us has the right to interfere in each other's private affairs. Don't let your people do it. If there is a big trouble, no one will look good."

"Heh, you think I care a lot about whether things look good or not?"

"You don't allow me to meet Beifanxing in an open and aboveboard manner. Do you have to force us to meet secretly in various ways to make you happy?"

She smiled, and said flatly: "What's more, we have met alone more than once in the past three years. If the thing you are worried about happened, it would have happened a long time ago. If it didn't happen, it wouldn't be too bad this time."

After finishing the sentence, he hung up the phone, turned off the phone, opened the door and got in the car.

……

The light in the car was dim, the man took off his sunglasses, and looked at her quietly with downcast eyes: "How are you handling Lin Wanqing's matter?"

(End of this chapter)