"Engagement doesn't mean anything! I just hope that Master Nalan can cooperate with me perfectly before the wedding date is approaching!"

Murong Wan'er spread her hands and smiled lightly: "At three o'clock, there is a reporter taking pictures! You know how to do it!"

While talking, she picked up a piece of beef and fed it to Nalange's mouth.

And he still used the fork he had eaten. Nalange has a serious cleanliness obsession, and he is very resistant to using things that others have used.

"If you don't want to be photographed, be honest with me!"

This time she spoke in a harsh tone.

Nalange forced a smile and ate the beef.

Soon after hearing the sound of the shutter a few times, the reporter who was hiding behind the flower bed and took the photo was satisfied and left.

These reporters are all from Fengtian City, or they are from the imperial capital. In order to create influence, the two even specially invited a group of reporters to take pictures, that is, to film the scene of the two dating and loving each other.

The purpose is to create a kind of pressure for the international and the major families!

After the reporter left, Nalange put down the things in his hand, walked straight towards the toilet with a straight face.

Murong Wan'er also walked over to take a look, only to see that this guy was pointing his mouth at the faucet and continuously rinsing his mouth!

It can be seen how disgusted the tableware Murong Wan'er used just now.

"It seems that Master Nalan's cleanliness is very serious!"

She leaned against the wall and smiled coldly.

Nalange washed his face with cold water and said disdainfully, "I don't have a cold for anything that other people have used!"

"That's going to be difficult! I belong to someone else a long time ago! But don't you still want to marry me?!"

Upon hearing this, Nalange suddenly raised his head, looked at Murong Wan'er and said in a deep voice, "What did you say?!"

"That's what you heard, I've already belonged to him!"

She crossed her arms and said with a smirk, just to provoke Narange on purpose.

Because both sides can't understand each other, Murong Wan'er also can't understand this guy's pampered temper, don't like this, don't like there!

But she herself is Miss Murong San, who is worse than her? ! To be despised by him, to be despised!

Does he deserve it? !

"It's dirty!"

Nalange turned his head to the side and said unkindly: "Miss Murong is really a casual person, a man can sleep you right?!"

Snapped!

A slap landed on his face as promised. Narange wanted to resist at first. After all, the men in the grassland still have a bit of brute force, and they have practiced for a while before!

I thought it would be easy to deal with a woman, but it depends on who you are facing!

This is Murong Wan'er. At her peak, she was the commander-in-chief of the 100,000 Northern Frontier Army. How can her strength be so underestimated? !

As for this Nalange, it is natural that Murong Wan'er took care of him obediently. This is the only time since this period of time that he has been dealt with properly! JrNovels.com