How can the president be fierce

Chapter 2108 Sweet Marriage Chapter 669 I can't tell, when did you like me so much?
"Eat and drink, the most important thing in life, am I wrong?"

"Yes, yes, your family is right."

"..."

Sitting at the dining table, eating a sandwich and drinking milk, his eyes fell on the mobile phone next to him several times.

Under the extreme expectations, a person suddenly encounters extreme disappointment. Under the huge gap, will the psychological defense collapse?

If it's her, I will; if it's Rong Feifei, I will; if it's Deng Meng, I will too.

But if it's Lin Wanqing...

she does not know.

This woman is too tolerant, too difficult to grasp.

She knew that she must be waiting for the news that she was completely abandoned by Nan Mubai these two days, and the longer she waited, the more anxious she became.

But even so, she still gritted her teeth and waited.

Then let's wait together, this time, she won't give her any chance to struggle.

He took out his mobile phone and called Deng Meng. After making an appointment to go shopping together, he got up and went to the bathroom.

Take a shower, go to the cloakroom, and skip the brand-new suits on the hanger with your fingers. They are all picked out for her by Nan Mubai in the past two days. I have an overview of all kinds of women's clothing and handbags. Enough for her to spend two or three years.

Rao is already worth hundreds of millions, but he still can't adapt to this life of spending money like water.

But since it has already been bought, it is useless to pile it up here and waste it, so it is better to let her make good use of it.

I chose a set of Dior's white plaid dress, a thin green belt around the waist, and paired with pointed high-heeled shoes of the same color, fresh and beautiful.

Walking to the opposite glass cabinet, his eyes glanced at exquisite watches, belts and ties, and finally fell on several car keys placed together.

He took out his mobile phone and called Nan Mubai: "Which car do you often drive recently?"

There was the sound of paper flipping over the phone, and the man's voice sounded a little casual: "Huh? Why did you suddenly think of asking this?"

She put her hand on the glass cabinet and tapped her fingertips: "Let me drive it, so many luxury cars are in the garage, what a waste."

"I see that you drive your Beijing Hyundai very happily."

"...Reluctant? Let it be fine."

The man's low and muffled laughter came from over there: "The car I drive the most is coming to the group today. You can drive that silver-white Ferrari. Remember not to drive too fast. I'm not afraid to go to the police station to pick you up." If you come out, I am afraid that I will go to the hospital to take you out."

"Crow's mouth."

She pouted, and took out the key with the logo of a leaping horse from the glass cabinet: "Do you often drive this car?"

The man was silent for a moment, and asked instead, "Why do you have to drive the car I always drive?"

"Because... I feel safe."

"I can't tell, when did you like me so much?"

The man laughed as if mocking himself, but he didn't pursue it any further, and told him softly, "Be careful, go home before six in the afternoon, and have dinner together."

"I'm going to go shopping with Deng Meng today, it may be very late, you can invite us to dinner directly outside later."

"...Okay, I'll contact you later."

Five minutes after hanging up the phone, Hao Xiaoman still stood there without moving.

He casually fiddled with the keys on the glass cabinet with his fingers, paused, took out his phone again, and checked today's headlines.

Almost all social networking sites are frantically reposting the news about Shen Sa'er's imminent ban on Xuezang.

(End of this chapter)