"He didn't bully you?"

Nanjue suddenly became angry and pushed Ruan Xiaomian away.

"Then you are reluctant to part with him, right? You know I'm going to kill him, so I'm sad and cry? Ruan Xiaomian, you shed tears in front of other men. Do you think I am dead

Ruan Xiaomian is really drunk.

How could she fall in love with a man who is so irritable and suspicious?

Idiot!

"No, no, it's because derrick. I went out to talk with derrick just now. Can't you always lose your temper without making things clear?"

“....”

The volcano erupted one second in nanjue and went out in the next. There was no excess in the middle.

"Then you don't make it clear."

"I didn't say anything. Is it your own imagination?" Ruan Xiaomian shook nanjue's white eyes, took a deep breath, turned to the side of the tea table, and poured himself a glass of water.

I'm so thirsty.

"By the way..." After drinking the water and putting down the cup, Ruan Xiaomian returned to nanjue's side and said earnestly with a pair of crying red eyes, "you let Jiang Yiche go."

It's not a consultative tone.

"I'm not." Nanjue is cold and ready to fight Ruan Xiaomian.

Let his rival be a fool?

"He hypnotized me, I will not investigate, you hurry up..."

"If you don't pursue me, you've had a free and easy life in these five years. What about me? He made me so miserable that you let me let him go? " Nanjue's angry voice interrupted Ruan Xiaomian.

Does she know how he spent these five years?

All these are caused by Jiang Yiche.

"Why am I free? I was thrown into the ice and snow in my month, how painful I am, you know? I have nightmares every night... "

"And you asked me to let him go?" Nanjue did not let Ruan Xiaomian finish speaking.

Since she had a very painful five years, why did she release the inferior goods of Jiang Yiche?

You said you didn't have feelings for him?

"Because..."

Because it was not Jiang Yiche who did it.

Because she owes Jiang Yiche a life.

Ruan Xiaomian didn't say what he said in his heart. He lowered his eyes slowly, and his tone became tough. "You let him go. We are now reunited. Can't you kill him?"

"I'm going to kill him. He's made my Baron suffer for five years. I'm going to kill him!" Nanjue cried out.

This matter is not discussed, Jiang Yiche that inferior goods is damned!

"Well, if you kill him, you'd better kill me too. It's because I can't stand hypnosis. It's because I don't love you enough. You should kill me too!"

After roaring with his head raised, Ruan Xiaomian turned and stopped talking to nanjue. He was so angry that his shoulders were all up and down, and his chest heaved violently.

Is he that fond of killing people?

If killing can solve the problem, can she also kill Mo LAN and Nanjia Yanzi?

Although Jiang Yiche is not her relative, she once saved her life and took care of her for five years.

Mo LAN and Nanjia Yanzi are close relatives of nanjue, but how do they do it?

Will a close relative make him so sad for five years?

“....”

Nanjue stopped talking, and a silence spread in the office.

Time tick.

Both of them were more and more angry, and neither of them would step back.

Finally, more than ten minutes are almost over. When Ruan Xiaomian is ready to leave, nanjue's voice rings from behind.

"When Park finished, Jiang Yiche was released."

He compromised.

Ruan Xiaomian is very surprised, but think about it, it is not so surprised.

Nanjue loved her deeply. He would do anything for her.

She asked him to release Jiang Yiche. Although he was not willing to, he finally let him go.

Ruan Xiaomian's heart softened a little. Although she regretted having a temper with nanjue, she also knew that he would never let Jiang Yiche go if he didn't have a temper with nanjue.

From now on, she and Jiang Yiche do not owe each other.

As for the future, if Jiang Yiche wants to confront nanjue for her Let's discuss it later.

With a long breath, Ruan Xiaomian slightly turned his head. Yu Guang looked at nanjue and walked to the door of the office.

They had a big fight just now. They all need to calm down.

However, just walked to the door of the office, Ruan Xiaomian's waist is tight.

Nanjue's chin was against Ruan Xiaomian's shoulder, and the voice of grievance and fear sounded in her ear, "Ruan Xiaomian, do you not love me? Or, the medicine that Jiang Yiche gave you was too strong, and your heart has not completely returned to me, and it is still on the substandard goods... "Ruan Xiaomian turns and hugs nanjue.

She interrupted nanjue's words, "you want me to say a few times. I love you, nanjue. All I love is you. You are so confident. Are you worried that I will change my heart? You are smart, capable, handsome and golden. You are the most perfect person in the world... "

"I know." Said nanjue, of course.

He is the most perfect man in the world, and the world knows that.

"You are all right."

Nanjue finally let go of Ruan Xiaomian.

If he doesn't love the perfect one and she falls in love with someone else, it can only be said that Ruan Xiaomian is blind and mentally retarded.

But obviously, she's not blind and has a high IQ.

“....” Ruan Xiaomian has a burst of sweat.

Nanjue is a narcissistic guy. The identification is completed.

"By the way, my grandmother just called me and asked me to take derrick to Milan tomorrow, and my mother would also come from Madrid." Nanjue said, holding Ruan Xiaomian's hand and taking her to a seat on the sofa.

Then, his hands began to be dishonest, kissing her and taking off her clothes.

Ruan Xiaomian knew that he should be suffocating these days, so he didn't stop him.

She would not admit that she was eager for nanjue It's just so lost.

It's really lost!

"Didn't she mention me?" Ruan Xiaomian breathed a little, and his stomach was filled with emptiness.

Shit!

Is she like this now?

You feel it when you are touched by nanjue?

"No Nanjue's hot kiss lingered in Ruan Xiaomian's white and tender neck socket. His palm had taken off her coat and attacked her shirt inside.

Ruan Xiaomian raised her head and felt that there were countless electric currents running through her body. The crisp and itchy feeling made her eager and shy.

"You'll come back with me tomorrow." Nanjue gasped, and his hot kiss swam down a little bit.

"Well..." Ruan Xiaomian couldn't help whining, and didn't know whether to answer nanjue's words.

Nanjue also no longer said more, stripped off her upper body, can't wait to press up.

The prelude of passion slowly opened, both of them were quiet in this beautiful

....

Outside, the sky was dark, and several stars had already appeared in the sky.

The office is getting darker and darker. In the end, only the computer emits a tiny amount of light.

Such darkness makes Ruan Xiaomian's heart tremble slightly.

In those five years, she did not dare to stay in the dark. Even now, she was under nanjue's body, enjoying the pleasure he brought to her, she was still afraid.

Is not nanjue afraid, too?

Why didn't he have a seizure this time?

"Nanjue..." Ruan Xiaomian's panting voice is like a cat's call, charming and ambiguous, "turn on the light."

"No time." Nanjue is still working hard, and the huge sweat drops directly onto Ruan Xiaomian's face along his forehead.

Ruan Xiaomian is very sensitive now. A drop of sweat makes her feel very painful.

But she was more curious about why he was not afraid.

However, nanjue did not give her a chance to ask questions, and directly blocked her lips.

Time tick, night sky, stars.

In a twinkling of an eye, it was more than midnight.

Nanjue is willing to let Ruan Xiaomian go.

"Hungry or not? Eat first

When you're full, you have the strength to serve him, don't you?

"Well." Ruan Xiaomian didn't have the strength to speak. He gasped and answered lightly.

Nanjue stood up, went to the desk, picked up the remote control, lit all the lights in the study.

The whole world lit up.

Ruan Xiaomian breathed a sigh of relief, and her butterfly like eyelashes flickered weakly twice. She supported her upper body with her elbow. It took a lot of effort to sit up.

Nanjue went back again, bent over to pick up the clothes he had thrown all over the place and put them on her thoughtfully, "what do you want to eat?"

His voice was hoarse, from a cannon to a Susu subwoofer, full of magnetism.

Ruan Xiaomian really wanted to say "no more", and then put him down.

But she was really hungry.

"Wonton noodles."

"It hasn't changed." Nanjue put the shirt on her and put on the skirt directly.

Anyway, when I go back to my bedroom to take a bath, I don't need to wear underwear.

"By the way, nanjue, were you afraid of the dark before? Why... "

Just now he was not afraid of the dark. Was it because he was so flustered that he even got rid of this problem in a hurry?

"I've long been afraid of the dark, and I've cured my claustrophobia." Nanjue said faintly, as if this is not a good surprise, "you just found that I am not afraid of black? I gave it to you under your quilt that day... ""Nanjue!" Ruan Xiaomian interrupts nanjue's words in time, blushing and trying to find a crack in the ground.

Fortunately, she stopped him in time, otherwise he didn't know what rogue words he could say.

"When did you get cured?"

"After you left, I began to treat the disease. The third year you left was good." Nanjue stood up and put on his clothes. "I was thinking that maybe you left because of my illness and didn't look up to me."

Did not expect that Jiang Yiche that goods to her hypnosis.

That piece of junk is damned, but she won't let him kill it.

Ruan Xiaomian has a slightly sour nose and a burning pain in his throat, as if he had just swallowed a hot iron.

It turned out that he thought so.

Now, at last, she realized that nanjue's life was no better than her.

Everyone said that the five years nanjue was very painful, but she did not see it with her own eyes.

But at the moment, his one sentence, more than the others 100, let her sad, uncomfortable.

"I'm sorry, nanjue."

"It's not your fault. It's Jiang Yiche's inferior goods that hypnotized you. I said I didn't blame you." Nanjue said magnanimously, dressed, picked her up and left the office.

"That's very kind of you." Ruan Xiaomian put his hand around nanjue's neck and put his head on his shoulder.

"You have a conscience. I just threw that ring out of your hand."

The diamond ring on her ring finger should have been given to her by Jiang Yiche?

Ugly.

“....” Ruan Xiaomian fiercely guards his two hands. After a look, the ring is really gone.

"We haven't divorced yet. You're going to marry him. You want to commit bigamy, don't you?"

How dare this damned woman agree to other men's proposal and want to rebel?

"Aren't you going to marry that dubov or something?" Ruan Xiaomian lenglengleng a hum, "have mouth to say others, not mouth to say oneself."

"I was trying to piss you off." Nanjue was outspoken.

He just wanted to piss her off. What's wrong?

But he didn't, and she knew that he didn't really want to go to that dubov.

"What about our wedding rings? Do you still have it