Chapter 172

"Isn't it clear? Can't read? " Nanjue's tone was unhappy.

He was eager to surprise her, but she still cared about the invitation.

Ruan Xiaomian naturally heard the displeasure in nanjue's tone, and her chest was also oppressed and flustered.

It's not just meeting with Chu xiuhan, or meeting by chance. Even after saying a few words, what can we do?

Chu xiuhan doesn't like her anymore Maybe she didn't like it from the beginning to the end, and she also put Chu xiuhan on the list of strangers, and she would never have anything to do with him.

These, she had already promised him when she was under the pressure of nanjue. Why did he not give up?

After sipping her lips, Ruan Xiaomian's interest in the state banquet disappeared.

He put the invitation on nanjue's desk, Ruan Xiaomian drooped his face and sighed, then walked slowly.

"What are you going to show me?"

Nanjue didn't hear the excitement factor in Ruan Xiaomian's tone, and his face was immediately ugly, as black as the bottom of the pot.

Slowly raised that beautiful face like a demon, Nan Jue used to pick the tip of his eyes. Suddenly, there was an evil spirit Lingering between his handsome eyebrows.

Sexy thin lips slightly open, he asked in a low voice, "you still want to Chu xiuhan that inferior goods."

Although it was a question, he said it in a positive tone.

“……”

Ruan Xiaomian suddenly has the impulse to leave here, let nanjue calm down.

He was now in the horns of her husband's thief.

Maybe nanjue just felt that she should not meet Chu xiuhan, even if it was a chance encounter, not to the extent of carrying her husband and stealing Han.

But isn't he always high and confident in himself?

Why didn't he think, with him, would she like other men?

In this case, Ruan Xiaomian is speechless. She doesn't want to say anything.

Nanjue didn't get a negative answer from Ruan Xiaomian, and his face suddenly became more ugly.

Dark clouds are pressing on the city. The low air pressure before the storm makes the air in the whole office solidify.

Breathing a stagnation, Ruan Xiaomian dark way is not good, immediately cleverly shook his head, even denied, "no, no one in my heart except you."

Shit!

She is now living such a oppressive life, and she has to coax her man all day.

Is it that she and Nan Jue's plays are reversed?

She is a girl. She is the one to be coaxed.

Alas

She had a hard life, she knew, she endured.

In this way, Ruan Xiaomian squatted down beside nanjue, and put his white hands on his legs in black suit pants.

Sure enough, expensive clothes are good. They feel so comfortable.

"Nanjue..." She called him gently, raised her small face, and looked at him devoutly, "I swear to God, I really don't like Chu xiuhan at all. I know that you always care that I've been associated with Chu xiuhan..."

Taking a deep breath, she went on, "but I don't have a moonbox. I can't go back to the past and change history. Do you think I'll do well in the future? I promise you, in the future, if I see him in the street, I won't say a word to him again. I'll go right away

Nanjue is in a better mood Being coaxed by Ruan Xiaomian's words, he even looks better and is no longer so depressing.

"You won't meet him again." He said expressionless, his heart that has been beating the knot slowly ease open.

Ruan Xiaomian was stunned and asked, "are you going to kill him?"

Nanjue looked down at Ruan Xiaomian who was squatting beside him. In his dark eyes, he could not see any emotion.

"Reluctant?" He asked coldly.

Ruan Xiaomian immediately shook his head. Of course, he did.

"Of course not, but I don't think Chu xiuhan is worth your effort."

At this time, she chose to flatter, not for Chu xiuhan, but for nanjue.

She really doesn't want her pillow person to kill without blinking an eye, think about it is terrible.

Nanjue's face improved slightly, and his lips were faintly smiling.

It's almost the same. His wife should have said it instead of pleading for the inferior goods of Chu xiuhan.

"So I'll leave him to you."

"Ah?"

Ruan Xiaomian had a moment of confusion, and then nodded again and again, "OK, don't worry, I'll handle it well, and I'll make you satisfied."

"Good." Nanjue's smile on his lips deepened slowly and his mood became more beautiful.

Slowly raised his hand, he gently patted Ruan Xiaomian's small brain, watching her line of sight become spoiled, "get up, I have something to show you."

Ruan Xiaomian really breathed a sigh of relief.Great. It's finally over.

In a moment, she sent Chu xiuhan's family out of the city of Saint SA and sent them far away. She would never meet him again in her life.

Although it may be immoral to do so, she just returned it. What Chu xiuhan had done to her was more excessive.

This time, even if it is completely cleared.

Slowly stood up, Ruan Xiaomian was pulled to his arms by nanjue and sat down. He reached for his mobile phone.

Ruan Xiaomian's eyes spontaneously fell on the screen of nanjue's mobile phone. After watching him skillfully press out a series of complicated passwords, he logs in to the app named after himself.

In the app, he also downloaded a game called the Elvis army.

This is not

Ruan Xiaomian's calm face was surprised to see the words "cat demon Legion". He was surprised as if a beggar had won 100 million lottery tickets.

The surprise was followed by excitement.

Ruan Xiaomian took a breath and grabbed nanjue's mobile phone. Seeing that the download progress had reached 85% of the "cat demon army", the surprise and excitement in her heart could not calm down for a long time.

"Already Are you ready to play? "

She asked in disbelief.

The game has been downloaded.

Without waiting for nanjue to answer, Ruan Xiaomian can't wait to quit nanjue's private app and immediately open the "cat demon corps" game.

"This is mine."

Just when Ruan Xiaomian was about to choose a character, his mobile phone disappeared.

Nanjue grabbed the mobile phone and looked at her with a smile, "don't you have a mobile phone yourself?"

"Then you can download it for me." Ruan Xiaomian said excitedly, jumping out of the arms of nanjue, wearing slippers flexibly ran to the rest room.

Less than half a minute, she rushed out, holding her mobile phone ran to nanjue, excited to urge, "hurry up, you quickly help me download."

Seeing Ruan Xiaomian's excited appearance, Nan Jue felt a sense of pride.

Besides him, who can make Ruan Xiaomian so happy?

However, she should not only be happy, but also make him happy.

"How are you going to reward me?"

Ruan Xiaomian is anxious to try to play the game developed with his own image. It feels very refreshing to think about it.

But it was obvious that nanjue wanted to hang her on purpose.

He has always enjoyed playing this game.

"What kind of reward do you want?"

At this time, Ruan Xiaomian only has the game of "cat demon Legion" in his mind, and he can't think of what to reward Nan Jue.

What's more, this game was originally his reward for her, and now he will reward her in turn.

Nanjue's beautiful thin lips were hooked, and a magic smile appeared on his lips.

Every time Ruan Xiaomian sees his enigmatic smile, he feels that something bad has happened.

Sure enough, as she had expected, nanjue was not astonishing again.

"Then give me a wedding."

Ruan Xiaomian only felt a slap in the head. He was so confused that he couldn't remember anything.

She stood in a daze, fixed to look at him, for a long time before making a sound.

"I, here you are, a wedding?" She divided a question into three paragraphs to express her strong shock.

Once again, she suspected that she had taken the wrong script with nanjue.

If their life is a movie, then she and nanjue are the leading roles. Isn't the normal plot the hero gives the heroine a grand wedding?

Nanjue asked her to give him a wedding.

Did he regard himself as a sufferer or as a man?

"Ruan Xiaomian, don't you want to?" Nanjue's face was like the sky in June, and he changed when he said that.

It was sunny just now, but now it's a storm.

"No!"

In front of him, Ruan Xiaomian has already developed the ability to pick up the blade with nothing.

"I will, of course I will, but I'm afraid I don't do well myself. You're not satisfied... "

"So you mean I'll give you a wedding? Well, now that you say it, I promise you and remember to be grateful

Nanjue said high on the ground, and his face was very proud.

Ruan Xiaomian only felt that he had been set up by nanjue.

She was all over him, and at last she was completely confused.

But when she again had a clear consciousness, the bottom of her heart suddenly gushed a little joy.

"You..." She looked at him and asked incredulously, "are you proposing to me?"

Nanjue looked at her with soft ripples on her two thick eyebrows, and a warm smile like spring breeze hung on his lips. In an instant, the whole world was gentle.He didn't speak, he just raised his eyebrows at her.

However, Ruan Xiaomian still can't believe it. There is something in his heart that is expanding, and it will explode soon.

When the explosion really happened, she came back to reality. She felt as if she had landed steadily from the high altitude.

"Are you really going to marry me? Although we have registered, your grandmother did not accept me. There must be many people in your family who think I am not worthy of you and think I am not qualified... "

"Ruan Xiaomian, marriage and wedding are the two of us. When did you become so considerate and considerate for them? I just ask you, would you like to have a wedding with me Nanjue looked into her eyes and asked earnestly.

Although he didn't kneel on one knee, Ruan Xiaomian felt his sincerity and really felt it.

"Of course I will." She answered without hesitation.

Nanjue is her beloved. Who doesn't want to marry her?

Shanda is not important, she just want to let nanjue, her beloved man put on the wedding dress for her.

Nanjue was pleased by Ruan Xiaomian's reply. He could see that she was very happy and suddenly regretted that he had not told her earlier that they would have a grand wedding.

"I started to prepare."

Ruan Xiaomian's heart is warm, but the smile on her face slowly disappears.

Her look suddenly became serious. "I have another question to ask you. If I can't get the answer I want, the wedding Forget it

“……” South Jue smell speech, tightly frown double eyebrows, handsome face above is capital bold displeasure.

He didn't open his mouth, but he kept staring at Ruan Xiaomian to see if she could ask a question.

"Do you love me?" Calm mouth, the surface of calm will be her heart's expectations covered up very well, no one can see.

She wanted a definite answer.

"Do you love me, nanjue?"