How can the president be fierce

Chapter 3349 Sweet Marriage 1911 Angry? ……mad at me?
After playing for a full afternoon, it was over, and I was hungry.

After throwing the phone aside, I started rummaging through the refrigerator.

After taking out all the edible things inside, I happened to meet Nan Moshang who came back from the outside.

She kept holding a bunch of snacks in one hand and staring at him for a while with a bag of snacks in her mouth, spat out the snacks in her mouth, and smiled flatteringly at him: "That... you Want to eat? I'll give you half."

Nan Moshang glanced at her in disgust, didn't say anything, and went straight into the bedroom to take a shower.

Bai Yueyan is actually no stranger to the disgust and disdain in his every move. It was the expression that the man she liked had when he found out that she was a thief.

As if there were some unclean and deadly germs on her body, I wish I could stay as far away from her as possible.

This kind of feeling is quite hurtful. In fact, she doesn't want to be a thief, and she also wants to live an aboveboard life, but since she was a child, she has no time to learn other things besides stealing things, let alone earning money every month. $30 stuff.

My stomach, which was still hungry and growling, felt inexplicably gone now.

Disappointing.

Does it take that long to find a wife?Go to her hometown, go to the places she often goes to look for it, and find it quickly, she will take her money and leave, so as not to be disgusted by him here for no reason.

When Nan Moshang came out of the shower, he saw that there were still piles of snacks and drinks on the coffee table, and there were no signs of dismantling them. He looked at the trash can, and there was nothing there.

This is... didn't eat?
When he came back just now, she still looked like a starved ghost reincarnated, wishing she could swallow the bag, why didn't she eat anything all of a sudden now?
Walking a few steps to the door of her bedroom, she knocked on the door with her fingers: "Is it convenient to go in?"

"Ah."

Nan Moshang pushed open the door, and saw her lying on the bed with her injured hand still hanging on her chest, closing her eyes and resting her mind.

"Those snacks don't suit your appetite?" He stood by the bed, looked at her lifeless little face, and asked.

Is it important to suit your appetite?The important thing is that he glanced over with that kind of eyes, who is in the mood to eat?

Bai Yueyan closed her eyes and hummed: "No, I'm sleepy, come in and sleep."

A sentence with obvious traces of perfunctory.

Nan Mo Shang was silent, put his hands into the pockets of his bathrobe, and smiled: "Are you angry?...Angry at me?"

Because she invited him to eat that pile of junk food just now, but he didn't agree?
Bai Yueyan was inexplicably impatient, she opened her eyes and glared at him: "You are so leisurely and carefree to talk here, why don't you hurry up and find your wife! Be careful when you look back, she has a big belly , let's see where you cry."

Nan Moshang folded his arms around his chest, noncommittal to her words. After a while, he lifted his foot and kicked the bed: "Get up, what do you want to eat? I'll have someone make it and bring it to you."

"You don't need to be hypocritical! The weasel wishes the chicken a new year!"

Nan Moshang seemed to smile: "Are you a chicken?"

"..."

……

Grilled lamb chops, lobster, cheesecake...

Bai Yueyan ate quickly with only one hand, a pile of garbage piled up in front of her in a short while, her mouth was full of greasy food.

Nan Moshang frowned, a bit disbelieving that such a beautiful girl like her would be so inattentive to her image when eating in front of a man, it was simply...

What a waste of her face!
(End of this chapter)