How can the president be fierce

Chapter 3450 Sweet Marriage Chapter 2012 But it turns out that her God will also be sad.

"If my guess is correct, the custom here should be that aunts make clothes by themselves, right? I'm afraid it's unreasonable if I help you do it."

A man who is good at calculating and calculating!

Bai Yueyan glared at him bitterly, but she really couldn't help it, she didn't know anything about making clothes, and she was going to use it tonight, and she couldn't make it out!

"What do you want, just say it!"

The man's thin lips curled slightly: "What I want is very simple, after the family dinner tonight, accompany me back to the lonely city."

Bai Yueyan was taken aback for a moment, thinking he was trying to make things difficult for her, it turned out to be this matter!

"Of course, my family members are still in the lonely city. If I don't go back with you, what are you doing here?"

When she said that, Nan Moshang was a little surprised.

Originally, seeing that she attached so much importance to the word family, and she had just found her brother, she probably didn't want to go back to the lonely city with him.

No matter what, it is naturally best for her to take the initiative to go back with him.

……

"It's fine if you know how to be yourself, I don't know anything, and I'm just here to trouble you!"

She showed great reluctance to Nan Moshang's proposal to teach her how to make clothes.

This kind of needlework is more painful than cutting her twice. When the fashion designer was nagging in her ears last night, her ears were already callused. How could she be in the mood to listen now? He rambled on.

Nan Moshang sat down in the seat and wrapped her in his arms casually: "I'm not afraid of trouble, but you don't do anything at all. Turning around and asking Priest Su, are you ashamed to say that you did it yourself?"

In a word, she was speechless when asked.

"There are already a lot of auxiliary materials here. We just need to choose the most favorite ones. Let's make a pattern first."

It was similar to what the fashion designer said. The woman explained it several times, but she didn't understand what pattern making meant.

Just as she was depressed, Nan Moshang put a sharpened pencil into her palm, and then wrapped her little hand with her big hand, and began to write and draw on the drawings.

"Don't force your wrist, just follow my strength."

Bai Yueyan was stunned.

He didn't even use tools such as a ruler, and he didn't modify it all the way. It was so skillful and natural, as if he had been designing for decades.

When cutting the fabric, it was her hand that held the scissors, and his hand that held hers.

His movements are beautiful and fast. There are so many pieces of cut fabric and so many tools, but he proceeds in an orderly manner from the beginning to the end, without any panic, with ease and ease.

Bai Yueyan just sat in his arms the whole time, being led by him to make a skirt.

Suddenly there were several sharp sounds outside.

The sound insulation effect of the window is very good, the sound penetrated and became a little blurred, but she was still sensitive to it, it was the sound.

They were sitting by the window, on the third floor. Nan Moshang could have a panoramic view of the scene downstairs just by tilting his head slightly.

"It's from the Bei family."

People from the Bei family must have come for Crescent Moon.

Bai Yueyan got up from his arms, and was just about to go to the window to take a closer look, when Nan Moshang pulled her behind the wall: "Stay here and don't move, I'll go out and have a look."

She subconsciously grabbed his sleeve to prevent him from leaving: "Will it be dangerous?"

"I am neither You Yang's target nor Priest Su's target. Even if there is danger, it is very small. Just pay attention and you will be fine."

He broke away her fingers holding onto his sleeve one by one, and laughed lowly: "Don't worry, I won't let myself die easily, your perverted master is still staring at you, I'm dead, what do you do? "

"..."

……

The Bei family not only came this time, but also came in a menacing manner, and there was a rhythm not only to rescue people, but also to destroy Priest Su along with them.

In less than half an hour, there have been three strong attacks, and the casualties on both sides are not small.

This side is located in the suburbs, but it is not remote. Under such a fierce exchange of fire, Fang has not moved for a long time. Obviously, he knows that these two sides are not easy to mess with, so he simply doesn't know what's going on.

The stray bullet rushed up to the third floor, and the sound of glass shattering rang sharply in her ears. Bai Yueyan stood by the wall with bare feet, and squatted on the ground covering her ears.

It's not that she's afraid that someone will come up to hurt her, but the voice is too terrifying, and the fear seeping from the bottom of her heart can't be suppressed no matter how hard she closes her eyes, it's all pictures of her being chased and killed all these years.

Looking back now, I can't even believe that I survived safely.

Until a pair of big hands picked her up from the ground, she was shaken all over, and a short scream stopped in her throat after seeing the man's face clearly.

Her pale and panicked appearance came into view, and Nan Moshang smiled helplessly: "What are you afraid of? One is your ex-boyfriend, and the other is your own brother. As long as you stay here peacefully, no matter who comes in, no matter who comes in, don't worry." could hurt you."

Seeing how timid she is, I can't imagine how she had the guts to provoke Major General Tan in the first place.

Holding his shirt collar tightly with her little hands, she asked hoarsely, "Are they still fighting?"

Such a long time, such intensive sound, how many people will die?

"It died down immediately," he said.

After a while, the sound outside gradually stopped.

She was carried to the bed by him, there was a clear cold wind pouring in from the shattered window, and the bedroom was very cold.

Nan Moshang took off his coat and wrapped her slightly trembling body: "Is it cold?"

She shook her head, paused, and asked, "Who won?"

"No one wins."

"Then how..."

"It's none of our business, but since one is my friend and the other is my future brother-in-law, I think it's necessary to mediate."

"How to mediate?"

"One of them wants a woman and the other wants a child. How do you mediate?"

Anyway, if the fight continues like this, it will be nothing but a loss for both sides.

The tree attracts the wind. Over the years, Priest Su and the Bei family have provoked many enemies and killed each other. They can weaken each other's manpower and material resources to the greatest extent. At that time, even if they can't kill each other, they will be wiped out by other people. .

It's better to take what they need and keep the weather calm for a while.

Bei Youyang didn't want to see this child in the first place, if it wasn't for Yueya's poor health, if the child was taken away, it would be very likely to cause infertility, and he couldn't let her belly grow day by day.

All he wanted was his sister.

And Priest Su seems to have a beautiful woman by his side. He ventured deep into the lonely city this time, but he just wanted to get his child back.

Bai Yueyan frowned when she heard this: "Then, isn't Yueya going to be completely separated from her daughter? They've only been together for less than three days!"

The man's expression was indifferent: "She's not such an ignorant woman. It's impossible for her to be with her daughter and watch the Bei family spend all their wealth to fight Priest Su to the end."

Bai Yueyan was disappointed when she heard it, and said 'oh'.

Crescent Moon has never been so excited.

That small ball, fragile, seemed to be hurt by the slightest touch, how could she safely leave her with Priest Su, beside this moody tyrant?
"If you want a child, you can have it with that woman of yours. Why do you have to snatch it from me? She is still so young, I can't let her live such a dangerous life with you!"

In front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, a slender and straight man was smoking a cigarette expressionlessly. Hearing this, he squinted his eyes and sneered: "Bei Yueya, don't say this is my child, even if it's not my child, if I want it, you have to give it to me." Agreeing to throw your useless baggage back to the Bei family is already my greatest kindness, so don't go too far!"

Yueya's postpartum weak face lost the last trace of blood with anger: "Priest Su, are you mentally distorted? It's fine that you tortured me for so many years, and you plan to torture your own daughter into a pervert? "

As soon as the words fell, the man who was two or three meters away from him a second ago approached in the blink of an eye.

The big bony hands grabbed her fragile larynx, the man's handsome and sinister face was distorted by some kind of intense emotion, and the hatred that almost burned her rolled in the blue eyes: "I'm perverted? ! Why don't you fucking think about why I am perverted?!"

If it hadn't been for the Bei family's cruel extermination of the family back then, how could he, who only wanted to be a landscape painter, abandon his brush and join the army, with his hands stained with blood, and become an arms dealer that everyone fears?
Their Bei family single-handedly made him who he is today, not only did they not have any regrets, but now they are coming to accuse him openly?
He used a lot of strength in his hands, and easily blocked Yueya's breathing. Her pretty face was flushed, but she just stared at him angrily, without begging for mercy.

Because it was clear that he dared not kill her.

Otherwise, the fact that he personally killed his daughter's mother will make him unable to hold his head up in front of his daughter for the rest of his life!

The feeling of suffocation drove her to a desperate situation, and when she was about to faint, the man finally let go of his hand.

Immediately, her body was like a leaf without support, and she fell limply on the bed, only the sound of intense coughing remained.

The man stood up straight, turned his back to her, and said in a cold and cold voice, "Sensible, just follow your brother and get out of my sight! If you look at you more, I'm afraid you will dirty my eyes! "

Such a cold and decisive back, as if his body was born without warmth.

Crescent Moon closed her eyes, and her throat felt like it was about to burn, but it was far less vivid than the pain in the other place.

Her heart seemed to have been corroded in half, and the sharp pain tore her nerves.

Is this the retribution for wanting to take her away?

When I was just pregnant with this child, I was hesitant, helpless, angry, and helpless, but the five flavors became mixed, and all the feelings finally returned to mediocrity.

There is only a little bit of joy left.

But it was just a little bit of joy. At that time, when she learned that her brother was very depressed because of this child, her little joy was quickly suppressed.

gave up on her.

But in the end, by mistake, he stayed.

She gradually grew up in her stomach, and she heard her strong heartbeat in the hospital, and when she got older, she would turn around in her stomach, play with the umbilical cord, and gradually feel her existence.

When she couldn't sleep in the middle of the night, she felt her moving around in her stomach, so she got up and read Hans Christian Andersen's fairy tales to her. When she was quiet, she fell asleep.

More than just getting along for 3 days.

They have been together for more than 9 months.

She never thought that the day they would be separated was when she was just born, on the third day after they met.

"If the news I got is correct, it seems that you and your childhood sweetheart have never had children."

She sat up slowly, and looked at him with a mocking expression: "I heard that she is also a beauty, what's the matter? You have only been with me for a month, and you have a child. After being with her for so many years, she didn't give you a baby." Have a baby? Is it because she can't have a baby, or is it that you, Priest Su, are dysfunctional, and you can't do it without playing and forcing?"

Since all he cares about is a child, wouldn't it be better to have a child with the one he likes?

He is so short of children, so short that he can raise a child born to his enemy's daughter, and not have one with a woman he likes?
Priest Su sneered, put his hands on both sides of her body, approached her handsome face, and looked at her lively and aura slapped face, his voice was extremely soft, but there was a sharp coldness: "Don't provoke me on purpose, Yue Yueer , is not good for you! The more you annoy me, the more I will treat your daughter badly, you know?"

He was too close, and the smell of the men's perfume mixed with the smell of tobacco entered his nostrils, and Crescent Moon flinched instinctively.

During the month he was taken away by him, he hardly got close to her. Every time he got so close, it meant the beginning of a murder.

The feeling of humiliation was deeply imprinted in her bones and blood, so that when he got closer, the feeling permeated, and soon occupied all her nerves.

The man raised his hand, and patted her cheek lightly, with such ambiguous force, it was more like flirting than insulting.

"I heard that there was a saying about a one-night couple Bai Rien over there. When you feel empty, you can come to me. For the sake of your daughter, I can reluctantly satisfy you a few times."

Frivolous to the extreme.

Bai Yueyan stared at the infinitely enlarged handsome face in front of her, and sneered: "Boss is really narcissistic! It's hard to find three-legged toads, and three-legged men run all over the street! I'm really empty, It's not your turn to satisfy me!"

The little woman who has just transitioned from a young girl to a young woman, already has a coquettish aura in her eyebrows and eyes that people can't take their eyes off, coupled with a little bit of anger, not only does not appear sharp at all, but on the contrary, the man's itch is unbearable.

Priest Su's eyes staring at her small face gradually became darker and darker. Such an unfathomable color soon produced an astonishing and dangerous aura.

Even if I am really empty, it is not your turn to satisfy me!

He repeated this sentence playfully, clasped her delicate chin with his long fingers, and laughed coldly: "Your Persian cat has a very tricky appetite when raised here. Pets follow the owner. You Get used to me, can other men satisfy you?"

Crescent Moon frowned in disgust, and slapped his hand away vigorously: "Don't touch me! Garbage! Scum!"

The hostility in the corners of the man's brows and eyes faded away, he straightened up, put one hand in his pocket, and looked down at her condescendingly: "Bei Yueya, what your Bei family owes me is far more than just a child. One day I will get it back in full! If you want to survive, you'd better break away from the Bei family as soon as possible."

He never let go of the hatred of destroying the family, even if she had given birth to his child.

Sooner or later, they will meet again, in the time between life and death...

……

The maid said that before leaving, the boss wanted to meet her alone.

When Bai Yueyan carried the little princess dress she had made to the study room, the man's tall and straight body was standing in front of the French window, with a resolute and aloof attitude, revealing an indescribable loneliness.

She could feel that he was lonely, but she couldn't grasp why he was lonely.

Maybe it was thinking of the deceased relatives, maybe it was because they just met and were facing parting, or... it was because of the crescent moon who had already left.

When I was still working in the hands of the boss, I heard that the boss had a very beloved younger sister who was raised in an unknown place. No one had seen her before, but only knew that she had a beautiful puppet cat.

Boss cares so much about that puppet cat, he probably cares more about her in his heart, right?
When that incident happened, she was still too young, so now she can't realize what kind of tragic scene it would be just relying on her imagination.

The pain and suffering that should have been borne by the two of them together were all placed on him alone.

He was burdened with a sea of ​​blood and deep hatred, and grew up alone, without family affection or love. He cut all emotions and desires, and became the god-like existence she had been looking up to for so many years.

But it turned out that her god would also be sad.

The man finally turned around, his handsome face was indifferent and expressionless, as if the sadness she felt from his back just now was just an illusion.

"Xixi." He called her name.

Bai Yueyan actually disliked the name Susie, especially when Nan Moshang called her Xixi meaningfully in the bathroom.

But it turned out that it wasn't about these two words, but about Nan Moshang's name.

Calling out from the boss's mouth, the strange feeling is almost gone, only the most primitive intimacy and pampering are left.

She stayed for two seconds and said 'hmm'.

His lips moved, and he said "brother" awkwardly, but he still didn't say it.

Priest Su sat down behind the desk, opened the drawer, took out a dark green velvet box, and put it on the table: "This is my mother's favorite string of opal bracelets, take it, just as a little remembrance Think about it."

Bai Yueyan stared at it for a few seconds before reaching out to take it over. When she opened it, she found a string of honey-yellow opals of almost the same size, 12 in total.

She has been a thief for many years, so she can tell at a glance whether it is a treasure or not, and how much the price is.

This honey-yellow pure natural opal is worth a fortune just for one piece, not to mention 12 pieces of the same size. One can imagine how precious it is.

(End of this chapter)