[BL] Did The Domineering President Speak Well Today?

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27 Dare to play Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu will play with his life!

Su X went home and changed his clothes, and arrived at the manor on time ten minutes before dinner at six o'clock.

Nangong Ran was sitting in the living room, with his hands folded in front of his chest, a cigarette dangling from his mouth, "Where have you been? I went to the greenhouse to call you and you didn't answer."

"After taking the medicine, I fell asleep." Su Xici smiled apologetically, "What's the matter?"

Nangong Ran took a puff of cigarette, put aside the messy thoughts in his heart, put out the cigarette butt in his hand, stood up and took him to the restaurant, "I cooked pickled fish."

He just remembered that he casually mentioned this dish yesterday.

"Trouble master." He smiled lowly, staying away from the smell of smoke around him.

Nangong Ran proudly showed him, "How about it? It looks good today, and the taste is not bad. Although it's cheap, it's delicious. I have to eat it all today."

"I'm afraid it's a little difficult." This is not a bowl, but at least a basin.

"I don't care, it took seven times to finally succeed." Nangong Ran said domineeringly, realizing what had been exposed, coughed in a low voice, and rubbed his nose.

Su Xici was slightly taken aback.

For a moment, he stood in front of the dining table, at a loss, not knowing how to deal with this pot of fish.

He has never been very good at facing the kindness of others to him.

Last time, Nangong Rong mistakenly thought that he was a very powerful person, and didn't mind some of his ridiculous shortcomings, so he kept himself by his side to protect him at all times.

Nangong Ran didn't want to admit that he was too rubbish, he did it seven times before he succeeded, and wasted a good weekend on it.

"Master, Mr. Cao is here." A servant at the door of the restaurant called.

He walked out in response, not forgetting to say goodbye to Su Xi: "Anyway, you just eat, don't talk when you can't finish eating."

Nangong Ran walked to the living room on the first floor, and Cao Miao handed him the prepared camera.

"President, I approached Wu Mingxuan and got the photos."

He took the camera, opened it, looked through one by one, and quickly found what he wanted.

That night, at 7:48, Su Xici walked into his room.

At 7:55, Su Xici left.

Less than ten minutes after he left, a woman walked into that room.

"Who is this person?" Nangong Ran had no memory at all.

"You met that night, and you quarreled with her in the banquet hall, preparing to mention Huabei, the illegitimate daughter of the boss of the company." Cao Miao said, "You scroll down, the time on the photo shows that it's five o'clock the next morning , she just left your room."

Nangong Ran pressed down a few times, and sure enough, she saw the woman come out of the room fully dressed, looked around before leaving, and left in a calm manner.

He threw the camera to Cao Miao and said, "It can't be her."

Cao Miao's unusually round face trembled, wondering, "The camera captured the real thing, there can be no mistake."