How can the president be fierce

Chapter 3411 Sweet Marriage Chapter 1973 Difficult to serve!
The wound was not healed yet, Bai Yueyan took a full two hours to take a shower, when she came out, she vaguely heard movement outside, and couldn't help frowning.

It's almost dawn, are these two still arguing?

Carefully opened a crack in the door, looked left and right, but did not find Xiao Tiantian's figure, only Nan Moshang was drinking wine on the sofa.

After hesitating for a moment, he finally decided not to meddle in other people's business, and carefully retracted his head.

Just as the door was about to close, I heard the man on the sofa say indifferently: "Stop stealing now, instead peeping?"

"..."

Does this man have eyes in the back of his head?This can also be discovered by him.

She was silent, straightened her back and walked out unhappy: "Who said that? I just took a shower and heard some movement outside, so open the door and have a look?"

The man ignored her and drank his wine on his own.

She froze in place, struggling for a few seconds between continuing to chat with him or going back to sleep, choosing the former.

"Where's your sweetheart?" she asked.

"I don't want to hear you talk, shut up!"

"..."

She didn't want to listen to him, she didn't bother to tell him!

She wrinkled her nose angrily, turned around and walked back, and a man's hoarse voice came from behind: "Who told you to go back?"

Difficult to serve!
"Didn't you say you didn't want to hear me?" She complained angrily.

"I didn't let you talk, and didn't let you go back."

"..."

She glared at him, turned around and walked over reluctantly, before she could sit down, she suddenly stopped, staring at his right hand covered with dried blood: "Why haven't we dealt with it yet? Didn't Xiao Tiantian say that he would give it to him?" you……"

Before he finished speaking, his scalp became numb when he was stared at coldly by the man.

I don't know where I offended him, and since I came back, I have been showing her face, as if she was the murderer of his father and enemy.

Oh, forgot, he didn't let her talk.

If you don't say it, don't say it.

It happened that the medicine box was placed on the coffee table, and when I took a look, all the medicines inside were taken out, and I didn't know why he left without handling it.

She half-knelt down in front of him, sanitized the tweezers, and stretched out her hand: "Give me your hand."

Nan Moshang stared at her without moving.

She reached out to take out the wine glass in his hand, and held his hand with both hands, carefully avoiding the wound. After observing carefully, she took the tweezers and pulled out the broken porcelain that was stuck in the palm of her hand.

She did it very carefully, but Nan Moshang was a little absent-minded.

The little woman in front seemed to have noticed it, and looked up at him: "It hurts?"

He stared at her, his eyes were as dark as splashing ink: "Yes."

"Be patient, such a big man, can't bear such a little pain?"

She glanced at him angrily, and casually threw the broken pieces of porcelain she pulled out into the trash can, and when she picked them up again, she lowered her little head to help him blow the wound.

The warm and cool breath blew on the skin, bringing a burst of strange stimulation. The man frowned, his jawline tightened.

"Just bear with it, it will be all right, only the last... ah—"

Halfway through the comforting words, they suddenly turned into a low cry of panic...

……

Probably because I was too tired and had no dreams all night. When I was a little conscious, I opened my eyes and found that it was already past 9 o'clock in the morning.

The chaotic and shameful episodes of last night flashed through her mind, she woke up almost instantly, sat up suddenly, looked around the bedroom, and was relieved that she didn't find anyone other than herself.

Lying back with lingering fear.

Listening attentively, there seemed to be no movement outside. At this point in time, he should already be busy working in the group.

Realizing that she was the only one here, and she didn't need to be vigilant, she relaxed a little.

After calming down for a while, I began to calculate carefully.

I heard that after a man is 30 years old, his needs in that area will be much lower. He seems to be 27, right?

She wrung her fingers, frowned and counted carefully.

If she does it twice a month on average, that means 2 times a year, that is to say, within 24 days, she only needs to endure his torment 365 times.

Thinking about it this way, the dark life is instantly illuminated by a 2500W light bulb.

Woke up, took a shower, changed into a set of clean home clothes, and when I opened the door to go out, I unexpectedly found a man sitting on the sofa!
Although she was sitting with her back facing her and was also wearing a suit, she didn't know whether it was because of the gentle aura around her or the wrong hairstyle. The first time she noticed his existence, she could tell that he was not Nan Moshang.

"Who are you? What are you doing here?" She stopped and asked vigilantly.

Hearing the voice, the man put down his half-drinked tea, stood up, straightened his suit, and bowed respectfully, "Young Madam."

Bai Yueyan breathed a sigh of relief.

She had seen him before, when he was in the cabin, he was the one who accompanied her down the mountain, holding an umbrella for her all the way, a gentleman and humble.

Cheng Junjun kept a standard polite smile on his gentle face: "President Nan told me to wait for you here, because I am not sure what you like, and there are some difficulties in choosing a full-time maid, I hope you can spare some time, Pick a few yourself."

Then, he picked up the headset and said to the people outside: "Let them in."

Soon, the door was opened, and a group of seven or eight maids walked in, wearing the same maid uniforms. Some looked lively and lovely in their 20s, and some were amiable in their 40s.

maid?

for her?
This configuration seems a bit high.

Bai Yueyan thought for a while, and picked the youngest and most beautiful girl in the middle: "Then let her."

Cheng Jun gave her a rather surprised look.

Generally speaking, no woman would like to pick a young and beautiful woman here at home. After all, this will be more or less attractive to the male owner, and such things as luring wolves into the house should not happen too often.

Are you too confident in your own charm, or too defenseless?
"Young Madam, are you sure? You can choose a few more." He kindly reminded.

"No, it will be chaotic if there are too many people, just her alone."

Bai Yueyan looked at the young and beautiful girl and asked, "What's your name?"

The girl was obviously very happy to be picked by her, and her eyes smiled into two crescent moons: "Mrs. Hui, my name is Qiqi."

She insisted on doing this, Cheng Jun couldn't say anything more, and nodded slightly: "Good young lady, I have bought some new clothes, jewelry, shoes, bags and cosmetics for you in the cloakroom. You can choose according to your own preferences. If you don't like it Just throw it away."

(End of this chapter)