Wealthy Flash Marriage: The BOSS Goddess Is Too Difficult

Nan Yichen's eyes became gloomy, his jaw was pinched, and Tang Xiangnuan's face was lifted up.

"Tang Xiangnuan, what did you just say?" The voice of gnashing his teeth sounded out every word, and his whole body was filled with hostility.

Tang Xiangnuan felt chills in his heart, but he repeated again: "I said, why don't you spare some time tomorrow, the fourth young master, and let's go to the Civil Affairs Bureau together..."

Before she could finish her sentence, Nan Yichen hugged him directly onto the washstand with both hands.Arms resting on either side of her give complete control over her range of motion.

"Nan Si Shao, what are you going to do?"

"You can shout a little louder to let everyone know that we are here now." His voice was low and indifferent, and the tip of his nose was about to touch her.

Tang Xiangnuan's breathing was a little short, and his breath lingered at the tip of his nose.

What did she say wrong...

Everything about him is always unpredictable.

She couldn't figure out this man at all, he was uncertain, and he didn't play cards according to common sense.

"What exactly do you want? Nan Yichen, can I stop playing? Please let me go." She couldn't figure out his thoughts at all.

If it's because she and Ling Mo are too close, then she said, if he minds, he can go for a divorce.

But why is he still like this...

"Let you go?" His dark eyes were full of unknown emotions, and the corners of his mouth were slightly curved, with a strong hint of sarcasm, "I never thought of letting you go when I married you. you."

A trace of pain flashed across her unyielding beautiful pupils, "Nan Yichen, there are many women who like you out there, why is it me..."

Whoever made her so alive that day met him.

Nan Yichen's gaze was still deep and cold, but he didn't take a step closer.

Tang Xiangnuan seemed to be frightened, but his eyes were still unwilling to give in.

Nan Yichen drew back and left a little bit, the strong breath that was covering her left, and her breathing became much smoother.

While watching his movements, Tang Xiangnuan rearranged the clothes he had torn off.

But the zipper on the back couldn't be zipped up.

When she pulled hard, she only felt a pain in her scalp, and her whole face twisted instantly.

The zipper got caught in her hair, and she frantically made things worse.

"It's really stupid." Nan Yichen leaned over again, and Tang Xiangnuan immediately became vigilant, putting his hands on his chest in a gesture of resistance.

Nan Yichen frowned almost imperceptibly, and carried her off the washstand, turning her back to him.

Tang Xiangnuan looked suspicious. She was facing the mirror. From the mirror, she could see that Nan Yichen was seriously handling something with his head down.

Tang Xiangnuan was a little uncomfortable, and when he moved a little, he heard his indifferent voice behind him, "Don't move."

His evenly scorching breath sprayed on her back, it was so itchy...

Nan Yichen carefully freed her hair from the zipper, then closed the zipper, and you're done.

"Move back tonight, don't make me repeat it twice." He looked at the little woman in front of him from the mirror and said lightly.

Then he opened the door and walked out.

There were already people waiting outside the door, and after seeing that it was Nan Yichen who came out, he was completely stunned.

He glanced blankly at the sign of the men's restroom next to him and then at this side, finally confirming that he was not going in the wrong direction.

But...why did Fourth Young Master Nan come out from here...

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