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Chapter 509: The President Has a Masochist

The corners of his lips slightly raised, and it took him several years to realize that there was no real love between him and Wanqing.

Even though she was sweating through her hands, she still grabbed her hands tightly, as if she was afraid that she would disappear again

He didn't want to think about anything now. What happened to Wanqing, or she had a daughter and husband, and she didn't want to care about anything. He just wanted to just quietly join her and have a long-lost dinner with her.

He remembered that this little thing has always been a foodie, but he didn't want to waste money; he also remembered how good this little thing is in cooking skills.

I thought to myself, that boy Ling Nange is really blessed. He has lived a prosperous life and nourished tightly in the past few years. It must be Xia Nannan's credit.

The atmosphere in the restaurant was very good and quiet, even the music was quiet and comfortable. The guests were all people who were not rich or noble. They were very well-educated and even their words were so elegant that they were ashamed of Nan Nan.

He stared at her, feeling happier

Since her reunion, Xia Nannan, who has always been very independent, cold and even elegant in front of her, made him feel very strange and far away.

Like now, his helpless expression made him feel very happy and kind

This is the kitten he loves, this is the Xia Nannan he never forgets. Although he likes her very much now, he likes her in the past more

The little thing that made him feel distressed and gritted his teeth with hatred

Ordered the steak she wanted to eat, and the desserts she liked, and most importantly, ordered a glass of juice for her. He knew very well that this little thing could not be drunk, and he would get drunk when he touched the wine.

Although a little devil in his heart told him that it would be good for him to drink wine, he didn't want to be so despicable

This thought scared him again. He has never done his own thing and never had to care about anyone's feelings? Now he is afraid that she will get angry, and he dares not even have a hint of forced heart, even if his body is swelling.

She didn't dare to force her desires, and she was still cautious, hoping to get her smile, and she felt satisfied.

Although the atmosphere is good, the air conditioning is a bit strong. It was probably too long to wash it just now. Although it was hot water, Nannan still caught a cold and couldn't help but sneeze slightly.

"Is it cold?" he asked with concern, and said without saying a word, stood up, picked up her coat, and said softly, "Put on!"


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