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959 Can you handle it?(1/2)

Ye Nanxian's face was ugly.

"Chen Mange, stop making trouble! Go home!"

He wanted to beat Chen Mange to pick up Chen Mange, but Chen Mange flashed to the side and directly avoided him.

"Go away! Who is going home with you?

I won’t go back! I’m all divorced, that’s all the way!”

Chen Mange burped and said with a dim look.

The solemn aura in Ye Nanxian's body suddenly spread out, and the surrounding air dropped to freezing point.

When people from the company saw this, they all didn't know what to say, and some had called Zhao Jingxuan.

Ye Nanxian took a deep breath, tried hard to suppress his anger, stepped forward again, and almost semi-compulsively picked up Chen Mange.

"Let me down! Ye Nanxian, you bastard! We are all divorced!"

"Shut up!"

Ye Nanxian was angry and venting upwards.

"Mr. Chen..." Someone wanted to step forward to stop him, but was frightened by Ye Nanxian's eyes that were freezing to death, and quickly took a step back.

"Not a seed!"

Chen Mange's brows were frowning tightly, and he muttered, but felt uncomfortable in his stomach.

She patted Ye Nanxian and whispered: "I want to vomit."

Ye Nanxian frowned even deeper.

After all, he couldn't stand Chen Mange's uncomfortable look and hugged Chen Mange to the bathroom.

The bathroom was cleared by Ye Nanxian.

After reporting Chen Mange in, he placed her on the bathtub.

Chen Mange vomited in the bathtub for a long time but didn't spit out anything.

"Drink without eating?"

Ye Nanxian's voice was like the snow in the cold winter, and it was so cold.

Chen Mange couldn't help but tremble, looked at him with drunken eyes, and said directly, "It's all your business."

"Speak well!"

Ye Nanxian felt that Chen Mange was so worthy of beating now.

Especially those drunken eyes, they became increasingly attracted by the spirit and soul.

He could not control his thoughts anymore.

Chen Mange still didn't realize it. The more Ye Nanxian asked her to speak well, the more she did it.

"I don't! I won't! Do you care?"

She said it was dry and retching.

Seeing that she had nothing to vomit, Ye Nanxian carried her on her shoulder and walked outside.

The company staff were waiting outside, and when they saw Ye Nanxian coming out, they hurriedly leaned over.

"Get out!"

Ye Nanxian has a bad temper, especially in Shen Mange's current state, if these people have a wink, perhaps he wouldn't have been calculating with them.

"Who are you from our Mr. Chen?

We took our Mr. Shen away like this, and we will call the police."

The other party took out his cell phone and directly threatened Ye Nanxian.

Ye Nanxian sneered and threw the marriage certificate to them.

"Are you still stopping now?"

When several people saw that Ye Nanxian was Chen Mange's husband, they immediately made way.

"Mr. Ye, we, Mr. Chen, didn't eat much. It may be uncomfortable if we drink too much. You..."                                                �

Ye Nanxian's tone was as if he was about to kill the other party by Lingchi, which scared the other party to silence.

Chen Mange was a little dissatisfied.

"Ye Nanxian, I tell you, don't scare the people in my company, otherwise I will let you sleep on the sofa!"

This is so domineering.

No matter how strong Ye Nanxian's anger was, it dissipated a little.

"How can I not sleep on the sofa?"

Ye Nanxian didn't even notice it himself, his tone was much softer.

Chen Mange grabbed Ye Nanxian in discomfort, retching for a while, and then said in a fury: "Ye Nanxian, I feel uncomfortable! I feel uncomfortable!"

"Okay, I'll take you home."

Ye Nanxian's eyes were as tender as water, and she picked up Chen Mange and left.

The people next to him never stopped him again.

"Is this Mr. Chen's husband?

Why do I look familiar? I seem to have seen it somewhere."

"Didn't you read the financial reports?

This seems to be Ye Nanxian, the overlord of Haicheng."

"Mr. Chen just called this name, right?"

"It seems."

Several people whispered, and finally understood why a film and television company as small as Chen Mange would win.

Chen Mange had no idea about this.

After Ye Nanxian was carried into the car, her head felt dizzy.

Ye Nanxian leaned her against his shoulder, and A Fei drove relatively smoothly.

Back at Chen Mange's residence, Ye Nanxian carried her out of the car, and Chen Mange was already asleep.

In the past few months, Ye Nanxian and Shen Mange have not been together in such a close relationship for a long time.

He couldn't bear to give up such a good time, but he couldn't bear to see Chen Mange suffer like this.

Ye Nanxian took her back to the bedroom, took off her shoes, covered her quilt, and when she turned around, she found that the corner of her clothes was grabbed by Chen Mange.

"Don't leave!"

Her voice was not loud, and she even had a hint of swallowing, and a tear oozed out of the corners of her eyes.

Ye Nanxian's heart suddenly felt uncomfortable.

He sat in front of Chen Mange and whispered: "I won't leave."

You sleep well, I'll make some porridge for you."

Chen Mange didn't know if he heard it or something, so he fell asleep like that.

Ye Nanxian couldn't bear to hold the corner of his clothes. He looked at Chen Mange so sad, and he really wanted to kill him, but he had no choice but to do anything that he said, "I can't let Chen Mange know about that."

"sorry."

Ye Nanxian whispered, kissed Shen Mange on the forehead, and then pulled open the corner of his clothes.

Chen Mange didn't know all this, but just felt uncomfortable in his stomach.

She remembered the discomforts she had been in these days, and suddenly felt very aggrieved, so much that she couldn't sleep.

Chen Mange stood up and touched the water cup on the table with his hand. With a "bang", Chen Mange himself was shocked.

Ye Nanxian even ran up directly. When he saw Chen Mange bent down and wanted to pick up glass fragments with his hands, he shouted nervously, "Don't move!"

Chen Mange was half-squatting, and was stunned by Ye Nanxian's shouting.

Ye Nanxian ran over quickly, picked up the broom and swept it into the trash can beside him.

"Just go to bed and lie down, I'll do it."

When Ye Nanxian saw Chen Mange's cute look, she couldn't help but lower her voice.

Chen Mange stood up, came to Ye Nanxian, grabbed his collar and pulled it in front of him.

"Ye Nanxian?"

Her breath sprayed on Ye Nanxian's face, making Ye Nanxian less sad these days.

"Um."
To be continued...
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