How can the president be fierce

Chapter 2341 Sweet Marriage Chapter 902 But she appeared.

Even if there is only one.

Good for both men and women...

The woman's teary eyes were dim, and she was trying her best to control her emotions, like a homeless kitten in the wind and rain, standing alone on the street wet, at that moment, it pierced her heart.

His throat was inexplicably choked, the man lowered his head, took a deep breath, and finally suppressed the surging emotions.

He raised his hand to pick her up and walked out of the bathroom.

……

Across the door, in the bedroom, the woman curled up on the bed, sobbing intermittently.

The suppressed whimpers were like whips soaked in chili water, whipping his heart one after another. Unable to bear it, Nan Mubai ran to the balcony of the living room and habitually lit a cigarette.

The extremely tense nerves were not relieved in the slightest.

He is very clear, very clear that his decision is right, and also very clear that no matter how long she cries and how heartbroken she is, he cannot soften her heart.

In the long life, if there is no accident, he may live another four or fifty years. How can he endure such a long time without anyone he likes by his side?
If she hadn't appeared in his life from the very beginning, if he had never known that joy, anger, sorrow and joy could make life so full of expectations, maybe...he could really live alone for a long, long time, until he was old, until he died.

But she showed up.

She appeared.

Before I knew it, the ashtray was already full of cigarette butts like hills.

The clock turns to the direction of 2 o'clock.

He finally turned around and went back to the bedroom, opened the door, and it was very quiet inside.

The tired and impatient woman was still curled up, her eyelashes were wet with tears, sticking together in bundles, and there were blurred tear stains on the white pillow.

He sat down on the edge of the bed very lightly and slowly, and stared at her intently and meticulously for a long time under the dim light, before leaning over and kissing her smooth forehead.

He pulled the quilt up smoothly, brushed away the hair sticking to her face, and sat on the side of the bed silently for a long time before getting up and going into the bathroom.

……

The next day, the weather was fine and the sun was warm. Hao Xiaoman got up as usual, brushed his teeth and washed his face, calm as if nothing had happened.

After breakfast, Nan Mubai added some milk for her, and looked at her quietly: "You have no class this afternoon, I will accompany you to the hospital."

This time she didn't hesitate and haw any more, she nodded almost quickly and said 'hmm'.

Calm almost numb.

Nan Mubai looked at her, his thin lips moved slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't say anything after all.

……

The whole day was spent in a muddle. After one class, other people's books had already been turned over dozens of pages, but her textbook was still closed and closed.

I don't know if it's a psychological reason, but I always feel a little nauseous, and my abdomen is also a little hot.

She closed her eyes and took a few deep breaths, thinking that if she continued to be so suspicious, she would probably go to the mental hospital after the operation.

After all, I still blame the old man with the white beard...

She was so sure that she was pregnant for no reason, which caused her to remain extremely excited all the way, and then... fell from the clouds to the bottom of the valley.

……

After class, he walked out of the school gate slowly, and saw the black Bentley parked at the school gate from a long distance away.

Inexplicably, he walked a little slower.

(End of this chapter)