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Chapter 2127 Sweet Marriage Chapter 688 Nan Mubai, you don't have to pretend here!

After the maid responded, they left.

Hao Xiaoman felt bored, so he simply went to unpack the box with them, and took out flowers, candles, ribbons, balloons and other things from inside.

While taking it out, I couldn't help being depressed.

It's fine if a woman likes romance, but what does it mean that a big man also likes romance?
So, Nan Mubai, who came home at 8 o'clock in the evening, frowned fiercely as soon as he entered the door.

The curtains in the room are closed, only a few dim lamps are on, and there are candles lit on the dining table, and the living room decorated like a princess room can be vaguely seen.

Seeing him coming back, the two maids nodded slightly and left wisely.

Nan Mubai raised his hand and took off his coat, and looked at the woman who was sitting at the dining table, drinking red wine in boredom: "What do you want to do?"

"Don't you want a good atmosphere? Well, flowers, red wine, candles, are they romantic enough?"

Nan Mubai: "..."

He said that the atmosphere was good, implying that she should not confront him with swords drawn after he came back...

A softer voice, a little more tenderness, and a better mood will make him talk better.

Seeing him just looking at him with such a speechless face, Hao Xiaoman's face changed: "What kind of eyes are you looking at? You want atmosphere. The two elder sisters and I spent an afternoon to fix it for you. What else do you want? "

"Well, very satisfied, very satisfied."

He dealt with it without sincerity, raised his hand and unbuttoned his shirt: "I'm going to wash my hands, I'll be back later."

……

When he pulled out the chair and sat down, she cleared her voice: "I think so, you..."

"Eat first, we'll talk after eating." The man held the knife and fork with his bony hands and interrupted her softly.

Hao Xiaoman stared at his silhouette that had become a little gentle due to the shroud of light, endured it, and finally endured it.

Waited all day, don't care about this hour.

"I heard that you didn't come back last night?" She cut the steak, as if asking this question inadvertently, but her eyes fell on his face with a particularly sharp look.

Nan Mubai's expression remained unchanged, and his hands didn't pause at all. He gave a faint 'hmm': "I slept in the group last night, what? You want me to come back?"

Hao Xiaoman didn't speak, rubbed the goblet with his fingers, paused, and said: "You tell me the truth, if you come back, just tell the truth, I won't be angry."

How many men have been deceived by the phrase 'You tell the truth, I won't be angry', and then they really tell the truth, followed by a violent storm and thunder and hail.

Nan Mubai calmly imported the steak cut into small pieces: "What do you mean you won't be angry? You are very angry about my coming back?"

Hao Xiaoman bit his lip hard, suddenly patted the table hard, and asked in a cold voice: "Nan Mubai, you don't have to pretend here! You think I fell asleep last night, don't you? Actually, I remember it all!"

Nan Mubai frowned, and looked her up and down with indifferent eyes: "Speak clearly, I don't understand what you are talking about."

"You're still pretending!"

Nan Mubai suddenly raised his eyebrows, his black eyes were stained with a tinge of teasing: "Ah~~, I see, what colorful dream did you have, didn't you?"

Hao Xiaoman's fair face suddenly turned red, and he just stared at him, unable to say a word in anger.

But from his expression to his movements, he really couldn't see any flaws.

(End of this chapter)