Wealthy Flash Marriage: The BOSS Goddess Is Too Difficult

Liuli stared at him closely, waiting for his answer.

This answer is also very important to her.

she wants to know.

He wanted to know whether his status in his heart was more important than Tang Xiangnuan, or... even worse than Tang Xiangnuan.

……

Yi glanced at her lightly, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

"Don't make such assumptions, because you will never be able to give others a chance to play tricks on you."

……

He didn't answer her directly...

And this easy sentence made Liuli unable to figure it out.

The mood also became a little cloudy and uncertain.

She just made an assumption, she just wanted to know her weight in his heart.

But he avoided answering.

Until now, he still chooses to escape like this.

Liuli took a deep breath, that's all, you've already gotten used to it, haven't you?

Liuli turned her back, her voice a bit dull.

"Come on, do you still want to spend the night here?"

There is obviously a sense of suffocation in these words.

After she finished speaking, she left directly.

Looking at her angry back, Yi Yi laughed helplessly.

"Just now I was so nervous about my body, but now, I just turn my face and deny anyone."

He was muttering in a low voice, but the one who walked ahead had super good hearing and could hear clearly.

She stopped, turned her head and said to the people behind her: "A few days ago, you were a beggar for nothing, but now you turn your face and deny people. I learned from you."

"..."

Easy was speechless.

After a few seconds of delay, he followed.

Her temper now is really different from before.

He had never been blocked like this before.

……

Tang Xiangnuan is now safe and sound, but his body has been greatly damaged, and he will not be able to recover for a while.

Ever since he left the ward, Nan Yichen never let her feet touch the ground, even if he held her in his palm, he was afraid that she would melt.

Nan Yichen carried her to the door of the house, she suddenly made Nan Yichen stop.

"I'm a little worried." She parted her thin lips lightly, with a hesitant expression.

"worry about what?"

Tang Xiangnuan frowned slightly, and said hesitantly, "I'm worried... I'm worried that I will scare the child."

Nan Yichen stared at her. He knew that she was not worried that she would scare the child, but that she was afraid that her illness would not be completely cured. The only safe solution was to separate herself from the child when she was ill.

Whatever the reason, do it just in case.

"Nuan Nuan, if you don't appear in front of the children again, I'm worried about the children."

Luobei and Wanwan are both small ghosts, chasing and pestering them every day.

Tang Xiangnuan pursed his lips, his face full of tangled expressions.

In fact, she couldn't wait to see Wan Wan and Luo Bei.

But somehow, a little timid.

It's clearly at the door of my house...

She didn't speak, so Nan Yichen didn't make any assertions.

Instead, she spoke, a little aggrieved, "Nuan Nuan, my hands are so sore."

I have been holding her and standing at the door for about ten minutes, and my hands are bound to be sore.

Tang Xiangnuan wrapped his arms around his neck tighter, and rubbed his face close to his, with a coquettish voice, "What about now? Are your hands still sore?"

Nan Yichen couldn't help laughing, and said: "If you kiss me now, I guess I can hug me for another hour without getting tired."

Tang Xiangnuan blinked, and seriously pecked him on the lips.