How can the president be fierce

Chapter 2221 Sweet Marriage Chapter 782 You are 23 years old this year, Xiaoman.

Hao Xiaoman was silent, but in the end he reached out to take it.

In fact, she is more able to bear hardships, whether it is in life or on the tip of her tongue, she is more tolerant, a hundred times stronger than the black beans that are obviously not bitter but unpalatable.

Well, this is just her wrong understanding of herself before.

It wasn't until she took a sip of the dark liquid that she suddenly realized that she had really overestimated her willpower to endure hardship.

It's... so fucking bad.

Bei Qianqian watched Bei Fanxing's brows frown along with the frown of the woman opposite him, as if even he drank such a bitter medicine, the fingers holding the knife and fork unconsciously tightened, tightened... …

Until the blade sinks deep into the palm.

But still unaware.

He Teng beside him was still resting his chin with one hand, admiring with great interest the rare scene in this boring North Residence.

It was Bei Mosheng who first noticed the blood that was flowing into the plate along the palm of the woman, and said with concern: "Qianqian, you are bleeding."

The maid on one side immediately went to find the medicine box spontaneously.

Bei Fanxing got up and walked over, with a cold face, he opened the woman's tightly folded fingers, pulled out the table knife, looked at the bloody palm, and his face became even colder: "Are you still a child?!"

Just when everyone thought he would care about asking her if it hurts, the man unexpectedly threw out such a sentence.

It's a bit naive for someone who is already married to be jealous because his brother has contact with other women.

Bei Qianqian bit her lip hard, and apologized with a pale face: "I'm sorry, brother."

"He Teng, go and bandage Qianqian." The man ordered quietly.

He Teng got up without interest: "Let's go."

He pushed away the chair and left straight away, without even helping Bei Qianqian, it was the maid who helped her out of the restaurant.

Deng Meng didn't know Bei Qianqian before.

It wasn't until after the wedding and living in Bei's house that she realized that this woman's unusual possessive desire for her brother was so strong that it was terrifying.

However, her desire to possess He Teng is equally strong and terrifying.

In short, this woman can be described in two words, that is———————————————————

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After dinner, when it was time to leave, the maid came again with the two big boxes.

Hao Xiaoman glanced at it and wished he could find a hole in the ground and look at the tall man standing in front of the car with a troubled face: "I am very very very thankful for your kindness, but I really can't drink it! It's too bitter! You Better leave it to your sister to drink."

Seeing that she only drank one bag tonight, she cut off her palm in anger. If she knew that she had taken her two boxes, she would cut off her head in anger.

sin sin.

The driver who sent her away had already spontaneously picked up the things and put them in the trunk.

The man raised his hand to help her tidy up the hair that was blown by the evening wind, and his cold fingertips brushed her cheek as if nothing, and then paused slightly: "Qianqian has been drinking this medicine since she was three years old. You are 23 years old this year, Xiao Man."

Hao Xiaoman was silent, didn't say anything after all, thanked him, and got into the car.

In the car, after receiving a call from Deng Meng, the girl smiled coldly on the phone: "Did you see Bei Qianqian's face tonight? That medicine costs 10 RMB per bag, you are drinking money!" But don't throw it away secretly, if you don't drink it for me, I'll sell it, and a bag can sell for seven to eighty thousand!"

(End of this chapter)