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Chapter 502: The President Has a Masochist

He thought Nan Nan said that they were just registering and had no wedding, so they felt it was not worth it for Nan Nan Nan.

Nan Nan was stunned by his reaction. It turned out that he really thought the baby was the daughter she and Brother Nan gave birth to? He had never doubted that the baby would be his daughter, or was it like he did back then that Xia Nan Nan Nan had no choice but to give birth to him?

Because she is a humble girl, she is not qualified to have children for their Bo family.

It doesn't matter. Anyway, all she wants is her own relative, a relative who is connected to her flesh and blood, so she doesn't want the baby to leave her.

With his personality, if he knew that the baby was his daughter, how would he explode?

Thinking of this, her heart, which had been softer, became cold and hard again. She frowned: "How about Brother Nan and I? What does it have to do with you? Are you meddling too much?"

He said again: "I'm leaving. If you take me here, let your driver take me back."

Hearing her say this, Bo Chenfeng couldn't help but be disappointed

She is leaving? So fast?

After a moment, he lost control and wanted to hold her into his arms, Nan Nan took a step back vigilantly, and then slapped him hard in the face.

With a "bang" sound

He was thrown to the point of his head and turned his head to the side

Touching her face, it was very hot. He had seen her strength countless times, and it was so cruel that it was unbelievable.

I couldn't help but smirk, he actually liked her to beat him again and again

A joy that even he felt was very distorted

He really likes her angry look, and he likes the expression and eyes she hits him even more

Is this being masochistic?

Nan Nan saw his smirk, and was stunned, feeling a little nervous. Could it be that he had slapped twice in the face and was beaten to death? Otherwise, why didn't he react at all?

She still remembers the first slap she gave him back then. His angry eyes and a gentle black smile made her feel so chilled that she was so cold that she was so cold that she was so cold that she was so cold that she was so cold that she was so cold that she was so cold that she was so cold that she was so cold that she was so cold that she was so cold that she was so cold that she was so angry that she was so angry that she was so angry that she was so angry that she was so angry that she was so angry that she was so angry that

Uh, what won't he be calculating again?

It doesn't look like she beat her and she can still laugh like that, as happy as if she won the first prize

He said happily: "It's dark now, you should be hungry. Why don't I treat you to a meal?"

She looked at him with caution, not knowing what he was planning, and was about to refuse, but her stomach was very uncooperative and "gurgled"


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