Wealthy Flash Marriage: The BOSS Goddess Is Too Difficult

"You don't need to say any more, I've already made up my mind." Ling Mo said calmly, "Since I've decided to come back, I have my own ideas."

He wants her to know that if Nan Yichen can help her, he can also help her in his own way!

Therefore, without Nan Yichen, he can help her get revenge.

Tang Xiangnuan's expression was complicated, she really felt so powerless, the last thing she wanted was to hurt the people around her because of her, but dreams always run counter to reality.

"Let's go." Ling Mo said, looking sideways at Tang Xian'er.

Tang Xian'er nodded, since he came back, she must seize this opportunity to make up for the previous shortcomings.

Tang Xiangnuan leaned helplessly against the door, frowning so much that he could pinch a fly to death.

From the beginning to the end, Nan Yichen watched quietly. From the "Haowen" that Tang Xian'er called Ling Mo earlier, he understood the whole story.

Tang Xiangnuan raised his head, closed his eyes and sighed weakly.

A strong arm held her in his arms, she didn't even open her eyes, just smelling the familiar smell and feeling, she knew who it was.

She is so tired now, what she needs most is such a hug.

Tang Xiangnuan put her arms around his waist with her eyes closed, and his embrace made her feel inexplicably at ease.

"I don't want to hurt others, and I don't want to see others get hurt because of me." Shen Haowen ten years ago, Ling Mo ten years later.

They are all people she cares about, but they are all for her.

"I just don't want to see you get hurt." Nan Yichen's voice was very low, as if it came from a distant place.

He is not so fraternal, others have nothing to do with him, he only cares about her.

Tang Xiangnuan hugged him even harder. What she didn't expect was that Nan Yichen would help Ling Mo.

If it wasn't for Nan Yichen, I'm afraid it would be difficult for her to see Ling Mo now.

"Thank you."

Nan Yichen frowned invisibly, "I said, I don't want to hear you thank me for other men."

After a while, Tang Xiangnuan seemed to react suddenly.

Pushing Nan Yichen away, he asked seriously: "Why did you get off the bed! Go back quickly!"

The corners of Nan Yichen's eyes moved, and he said, "I can't walk, you help me."

"Okay." She was so good-tempered, she helped him to sit on the bed, and he said again: "Honey, now that the idlers have retreated, can you feed me well?"

Tang Xiangnuan: "..."

She glanced at the dumplings, and then remembered that Ling Mo hadn't eaten either.

"I'll get some for Ling Mo."

A strong big hand grabbed her wrist, Nan Yichen's face turned dark, "Don't go!"

Why does she always think of Ling Mo?

It's really annoying!

Tang Xiangnuan thought for a while, "Well, Tang Xian'er should take care of him."

"..." Nan Yichen gritted his teeth, and lay down without saying a word, with his back to her.

Tang Xiangnuan raised his eyebrows. Looking at it like this, are you angry?

She couldn't help but pursed her lips and snickered, poked his body, and said in a low voice: "Nan Yichen, are you asleep?"

"En." Nan Yichen's muffled voice came over, and Tang Xiangnuan couldn't help but almost burst out laughing.

"Well, I wanted to feed you." She pursed her lips and said deliberately.

"..."

no response.

Are you really angry?

Tang Xiangnuan thought about it, and it was better to coax him.

Slender and white fingers poked at his waist, and his body trembled uncontrollably.