you are so nice lady

Chapter 184 Pu Zifei

"No, you haven't spoken much since you were a child, how can I blame you?"

Although Pu Zimo was still smiling, there was obviously a hint of coldness in that smile.

Ning Xiaoman smiled sincerely, "I knew the dean would not care about me, the dean is the most open-minded."

Pu Zimo could only nod with a smile, his fingertips were already turning white, but he couldn't even twitch.

For an old fox like Pu Zimo, it was the first time she had stunned him speechless, unable to say anything.

It's such a cool feeling!

Huo Shishen watched the whole process from the sidelines, with a vague smile on his lips.

He only knew that since the wedding night, this little woman's personality has changed drastically. Even though she looks like she is still as obedient as before, she is actually not as easy to bully as before.

When she met Pu Zimo in the past, she could only avoid cowardice. When she lived like this now, not only did she have thorns in her words, but she could also throw back the words thrown by others in a blink of an eye. It can make Pu Zimo, who is already known as a human spirit, speechless, his complexion is good and bad, blue and white at times.

Huo Shishen couldn't help pinching her face, lowered his voice and whispered in her ear: "Well done."

Ning Xiaoman smiled sweetly and rubbed against his hand.

Huo Shishen chuckled, as if satisfied with her initiative, he turned his head to a place where Pu Zimo couldn't see, and kissed Ning Xiaoman's side cheek.

Ning Xiao's face turned red instantly.

She pretended nothing happened, cleared her throat, looked at Pu Zimo, "Why haven't you seen Zifei yet?"

Pu Zimo just got up, his face was a little ugly, "I'll go and see her."

As soon as he left, Huo Shishen started to move his hands and feet.

Ning Xiaoman was worried that Pu Zimo would see it when he came back, so he refused righteously, "Huo Shishen! Be quiet!"

Huo Shishen didn't have the will to stop, but went even further, "I touch my wife, why are you restless, huh?"

Ning Xiaoman: "..."

This man has become more and more shameless recently!
She had no way to order this man to stop, so she could only go all out, closed her eyes and said to him: "Then hurry up, you are not allowed to make any more moves when you are satisfied, so that you don't have to wait for Pu Zimo to come over and let him see What a joke, I don't want to lose face in front of their father and daughter!"

Seeing that she looked death at home, Huo Shishen withdrew his hand and chuckled.

Ning Xiaoman opened his eyes and stared at him dissatisfied, "What are you laughing at? Touch it quickly!"

"Ah."

With a small smile in his eyes, Huo Shishen pinched her nose, "It's done."

Ning Xiaoman was almost laughed at by him, and patted him on the shoulder angrily, "You're kidding me again!"

Before she took her hand off, Huo Shishen grabbed her wrist, put it on his lips and kissed it lightly, "Well, I'm teasing you."

Ning Xiaoman: "..."

Her face was slightly red, and she didn't dare to look at Huo Shishen's affectionate gaze.

How can he have such affectionate eyes when he teases himself casually...

Ning Xiaoman felt that his little heart couldn't bear it.

No wonder Tan Xinran misses Huo Shishen so much, this man really has that capital...

Just as she was dreaming, there was a sudden quarrel in the corridor.

Ning Xiaoman withdrew his hand cleverly and pricked up his ears to listen to the movement outside.

That angry voice belonged to Pu Zimo, she could hear it immediately
"Don't mess around, everyone is waiting for you, if you have anything to do, do it later!"

"No, I won't go, I don't want to have dinner with that woman! Even if I die, I won't be at the same table with her!"

The second voice was a woman's voice, hoarse with a hint of crying, like a ghost risking his life, sharp and piercing.

Ning Xiaoman thought, this is probably Pu Zifei, Pu Zimo's daughter.

She met that Pu Zifei a few times when she was young, but now she doesn't remember what she looks like at all.

She didn't get along well with that Pu Zifei since she was a child, and Pu Zifei hated her for no reason, and often came to trouble her for trivial things.

Ning Xiaoman didn't know what he had offended her, sometimes he even felt that Pu Zifei hated him deeply.

In fact, when that mysterious man helped her that night, for a moment, she wondered if that man might be Pu Zifei, but she quickly dismissed the thought.

Because at that time Pu Zifei should still be studying abroad, at least she had not returned to China.

If Pu Zifei had already returned to China, Pu Zimo would definitely throw a big banquet, invite guests from all over the world, and promote his daughter to everyone in Beicheng.

And a more important reason was that Pu Zifei would never help her like this.

She can't wait to see her fall into hell, besieged on all sides, and notorious.

Just like now, at this moment, she can't even eat at the same table with her, and she is so disgusted with this appearance, how can it be possible to help her?
Ning Xiaoman laughed at himself, he really didn't understand, where did Pu Zifei's inexplicable dislike of him come from?

Could it be that she realized that she hated her father as much as she hated her mission?

It's just that she heard that the relationship between Pu Zifei and Pu Zimo doesn't seem to be very good.

What a strange pair of father and daughter.

The quarrel outside the door is still going on, and it tends to escalate.

Ning Xiaoman not only heard Pu Zimo's roar, but also the sound of him smashing things.

Maybe it wasn't his hands, but his well-behaved daughter.

Because from the sound alone, Pu Zifei was completely on the verge of losing control, yelling crazily in the corridor.

Ning Xiaoman even wondered how a person could make such a ghost-like voice?It's like crying and accusing, more often it's just howling.

Huo Shishen, who was at the side, had a very pale face, as if he couldn't hear the quarrels, and only said softly: "Those paintings are a pity."

The corridor was very delicately decorated, but apart from the famous glass-framed paintings hanging in the corridor, there were only a few flower beds for them to smash.

But there were more than a few shattering sounds of those things just now, and those paintings hanging on the wall may have suffered a long time ago.

Speaking of those paintings, Ning Xiaoman couldn't help asking Huo Shishen, "Why do you feel that you are quite accomplished in art?"

Huo Shishen disagreed, "Xiao Man, I majored in architecture as an undergraduate."

"so what?"

"Every architectural engineer is an excellent painter."

"is it?"

Ning Xiaoman raised his eyebrows, expressing his incomprehension, "The paintings you learn about architecture should be different from Monet's paintings, right?"

(End of this chapter)