Marriage with a child: The president's husband is too dark-bellied

Chapter 50 He wants to kill her?

Kanglele was secretly annoyed, wishing to bite off her tongue, she said so, maybe Ou Zinan would laugh at her from the bottom of her heart.

There was a sense of strangeness on Ou Zinan's indifferent face. This woman is really straightforward. She has been in the shopping mall for so many years, and she is used to all kinds of masks and hypocrisy. Such a direct answer really makes people feel inexplicably happy.

"Well, I'm here to deliver medicine to you. You have just subsided from a high fever, and the instructions say that you will recover quickly if you take the medicine every four hours!" Kanglele finished speaking vigorously.

"I'm not sick!" Ou Zinan lay on the sofa with her arms crossed and refused without thinking, her voice was still cold, but her tone improved now.

What?He actually said he was not sick?

Kanglele was stunned. Could it be that yesterday she worked so hard for the whole afternoon and night, and the man with a pale face who almost fainted actually said that he was not sick?

Turning her head, Kanglele said word by word with a smile: "You are afraid of taking medicine, right?"

This idea suddenly flashed into her mind, and she burst out laughing uncontrollably when she thought that the usually cold and lofty CEO turned out to be a tsundere brat who was afraid of taking medicine.

The anger in Ou Zinan's eyes flashed away, his eyes narrowed, emitting a dangerous light, and threatened coldly: "Believe it or not, I will make you unable to participate in the fashion show next month?"

As soon as the words came out, Ou Zinan was stunned. He didn't expect that in order to stop Kanglele's mouth, he would do something that he would never do in his life. He admitted that he was naive!
Kanglele immediately put away her smile, and put the cup in her hand on Ou Zinan's table like a dog's leg: "Yes, yes, yes, you don't care about villains, I am afraid of taking medicine, I am afraid of taking medicine, I am not afraid of taking medicine Hurry up and take your medicine obediently!"

With a tone like coaxing a child, Kanglele felt that she could hardly hold back the laughter in her heart, and the corners of her mouth trembled unconsciously.

Ou Zinan's dark eyes flickered, this little woman turned a corner and said that he was afraid of taking medicine.He is afraid of taking medicine, how should I put it, because the smell of the medicine is very unpleasant. Similarly, the smell of the medicine is exactly the same as the smell of the disinfectant in the hospital. To be precise, he hates everything about the hospital.

Because his younger brother is lying in the hospital at this moment, he is not alive or dead, and he has no consciousness. He has hired the best brain doctor, but he is still helpless.

And the instigator of all this...

The air around him suddenly became icy cold, Kanglele looked at Ou Zinan belatedly.

There was a storm in the black eyes, and there was a hint of a storm about to come.

Ou Zinan stood up suddenly, with a terrifying cold breath, grabbed Kanglele's neck, and the coldness in his eyes was even worse: "Have you laughed enough?"

"Ahem, you, let me go!" Kanglele, who was pinched by Ou Zinan's throat, immediately felt short of breath, and she tried to break his confinement with her hands.

But Ou Zinan didn't seem to hear it, the fingers pinching his neck became tighter and tighter...

On her face was a terrifying expression that Kanglele had never seen before, with a destructive expression that cut off her hope bit by bit.

"Let go, let go, I..." Kanglele struggled until she was exhausted, but she still couldn't escape, until her face flushed red due to poor breathing, her breathing became weaker and weaker, and her consciousness disappeared every minute.

Only then did she realize that Ou Zinan was not joking, but wanted to kill her!

Just when Kanglele gave up struggling and was about to pass out, Ou Zinan suddenly let go of her hand and sat down on the boss chair again, with her expression still indifferent.

Kanglele, who had lost her breath, was coughing with difficulty, gasping for breath, and just when she thought that Ou Zinan was really going to kill her, her heart beat straight up to her throat.

At that moment, many thoughts filtered through her mind, what would Xiaoye do if she died?If she died, would Linda laugh three times, stepping on her grave, reckless... If she died, would Ou Zinan's hatred for her be resolved, but she is not a benevolent God, a person with amnesia She couldn't be verified at all, what happened that year, that year she was pregnant with Ono......

All of this has not been answered yet, she is not reconciled, she is not reconciled, she is not reconciled to waiting for Xiao Ye to grow up, she is not reconciled to being so unclear, the answer of that year, she will find the answer herself...

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In the past few days, the relationship between the two has returned to the past. Ou Zinan will still live in Ou Zhai, but the number of encounters is pitiful. Only Kangle knows that she deliberately avoids him, maybe he also knows.It's just that it's abnormal again and again, and Kang Xiaoye, who has been addicted to games recently, even realized it belatedly.

"Mommy, what's the matter with you and Daddy?" Kang Xiaoye took a sip of milk and asked the doubts in his heart, and why Mommy always wears a silk scarf around her neck recently. Is it a popular trend this year? new style?Kang Xiaoye couldn't help thinking about it.

Kanglele coughed uncomfortably, and said flatly, "Let the children take care of the adults' affairs, and eat your food obediently!"

And that sentence prevaricates me!Kang Xiaoye took a bite of the bread, thinking disdainfully, wouldn't she find the answer if she didn't say it?
"Then Mommy, why are you always wearing a silk scarf lately? Are you cold?" Kang Xiaoye said again. This is what he was most curious about. Recently, Mommy won't let him go to her room. All kinds of weird behaviors made him a little puzzled.

Time flies, and it’s autumn now. There are fallen leaves everywhere, and there is still a hint of coolness in the evening wind. Kanglele is still dressed in a pair of shorts and a T-shirt, but there is a bright yellow sweater tied around her slender and fair neck. The silk scarf is really abrupt no matter how you look at it.

Kanglele's expression was a bit weird, but she continued to tell white lies without blinking: "Mum, I have been bitten by mosquitoes a few times these days, and I scratched it."

"Oh." Kanglele replied, it is natural for women to love beauty, but the bright yellow silk scarf is really an eyesore, she sighed in her heart, Mommy is really not suitable for a ladylike route.

It's just that Kang Xiaoye, who has always been shrewd, didn't think about it. It's already autumn, how can mosquitoes be so strong.

……

After breakfast, Kanglele did not go to Ou Zinan's room to clean, but went back to her own room directly. Seeing that it was more than half of the time until next month, Kanglele frowned in depression, biting the tip of her pen .

Kanglele had already read the materials sent by Liu Hua hundreds of times, but she still didn't have a clue.

Kanglele scratched her hair irritably, and put down the pencil in her hand.

After locking the door, Kanglele took off the scarf around her neck, revealing her slender neck with faint red marks and fingerprints on it, but it was much better than the previous few days, Kanglele nodded in satisfaction .

(End of this chapter)