How can the president be fierce

Chapter 2184 Sweet Marriage Chapter 745 There is a saying that I don’t know if you have heard, it’s called the scourge of the left...

Hao Xiaoman smiled bitterly: "I guess she has already thought of 108 ways to kill me in her mind."

"Calm down, girl."

The beautiful nurse raised her hand and patted her on the shoulder with a serious face: "I will also think of 108 ways to bury you in my mind. You can go to the sky, the ground, or the sea if you want! Of course, I You can also divide your ashes into three parts, one part goes to the sky, the other part goes to the ground, and the other part goes to the sea! You can choose the location, what do you think?"

"I will sue you!"

"I will take revenge on you."

"I will continue to complain to you."

"Then don't blame me for hanging your ashes in the air, leaving you with nowhere to go to heaven or to earth."

"..."

Maybe it's because the body hasn't recovered yet, and after waiting for a long time, I feel exhausted.

As if going through a long and arduous trek, a tired and weak feeling came from deep in his body, and he fell asleep on the pillow unconsciously.

When Wei Wei was conscious, she could feel something soft and soft brushing against her forehead little by little.

From feeling this kind of touch to really waking up, Hao Xiaoman didn't know how long it took him, but it must not be short.

In her memory, she rarely reacted so slowly.

Opening his eyes, he saw the man half sitting by the hospital bed, against the light, but he could still clearly see a layer of cold and gloomy aura covering his face, his brows were furrowed, as if all the bad luck in the world had come to an end. As if he had met him.

"Didn't handle it well?" She said, because she just woke up, her voice was still a little hoarse.

The man raised his eyebrows, and his voice was even hoarse than hers: "It's dealt with."

"Then why this expression?"

It made her worry in vain.

"You sweat a lot." As he spoke, the towel in his hand slipped slightly and landed on her neck, which was already covered with beads of sweat.

"It's hot, it's normal to sweat." She was sweating, what was he doing with a frowning face?
Nan Mubai squinted his eyes, and looked at her with a mentally retarded look.

Hao Xiaoman raised his head and glanced at the temperature in the ward. It was 27°. In theory, he shouldn't feel hot, let alone sweating all over his body.

He was wearing a suit, and there was no sign of sweating at all.

She finally came to her senses slowly, and looked at him with wide eyes: "Did I suffer from some incurable disease?"

"Don't worry, there is a saying that I don't know if you have heard, it's called the disaster of the left..."

"shutup!"

……

Lin Qian brought the food that he had just prepared, Hao Xiaoman took a look at it, and then called Deng Meng to come in.

"Share the blessings, share the hardships, such an unpalatable meal, you can 'be' it with me." She stared at the bland meals on the table, mocking and looking at the man next to her out of the corner of her eye.

She didn't cook any spicy food, knowing that she likes spicy food!

It was rare for Deng Meng not to stand by her side, with his hands in his pockets, with a serious look: "You can eat whatever you want, these meals are good for your recovery, what time is it, and you still want to show off your appetite desire?"

Hao Xiaoman was bored, and retorted in a low voice, "Everyone had gastroenteritis back then, and three spoonfuls of chili were needed to eat a bowl of ramen..."

"Don't you believe it if you keep muttering that I hacked you?"

Deng Meng stepped forward and poked her on the head, looking angry: "You can eat by yourself, I am at work, I can't eat, and I have to change the patient's medicine later."

(End of this chapter)