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Extra: Hickey marks on the neck! 13

Extra: The "hickey" on the neck! (13)

Mo Ran and Wu You left, and Luo Mo left with Lan Nuo. Wudi alone could not turn things around.

He seemed to have seen the goddess of victory smiling at him.

"Wudi, even God can't help you this time!" Ouyang Chen hung up the phone and turned to look at his subordinates behind him, "Get the plane ready. After this is over, we will fly to Europe immediately!"

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Time passed by minute by minute.

At dusk, the sun sets in the west as it does every day, and tonight's night is coming soon.

People got off work, went home, squeezed in the car like every day...someone accidentally stepped on someone's foot, so they started to quarrel loudly.

No one knows that tonight, something related to the security and destiny of this country will happen.

In the presidential palace, except for a few insiders, all the staff were as usual, either leaving after get off work or going on duty.

After a simple dinner, Wu Di and Xu Nuo came to Wu Di's room together.

Looking at the watch on his wrist, Wu Di glanced sideways at Xu Nuo, with a bit of questioning in his eyes.

Taking a breath, Xu Nuo nodded slightly to show that he was ready.

"It's getting late, Mr. President, have a good rest. I'm going back to my room first?!" Wu Di turned around and made a gesture of leaving.

"It's rare that I have time tonight, why don't we have a drink and chat?!" Xu Nuo asked.

"What would you like to drink, Mr. President? I'll get it?!" Wu Di volunteered.

"Just follow the rules, hot chocolate!" Xu Nuo sat on the sofa and casually put his legs on the footrest beside him.

She is about to "die", and she also wants to enjoy the five-star treatment of the president making chocolate for herself.

In a moment, Wu Di had already brought two cups of hot chocolate, drank one himself, and put the other cup on the table in front of her.

Xu Nuo raised his hand and patted the seat beside him, "What are you doing standing over there? Come and sit next to me so we can chat!"

"Okay!" Wu Di walked over and sat next to her.

"Do you still remember when we met at the banquet?!" Xu Nuo casually changed the subject.

Wu Di smiled ambiguously. Of course he remembered the way she discussed the size of steamed buns with him in the men's room.

Seeing the malicious intent in his smile, Xu Nuo suddenly realized that the topic he brought up was obviously not good for him. However, at this time, it was already too late to change the topic.

"Of course I remember that at that time, I accidentally spilled the drink on Mr. President. You were not only angry, but you also considerately gave me your coat to wear!"

Promise pouted.

Thoughtful?!

Is there anyone who is so self-proclaimed?!

In Wu Di's pocket, his cell phone vibrated buzzingly.

Taking out his cell phone and looking at the unfamiliar number on it, Wu Di winked at Xu Nuo, "Sorry, I'll answer the call!"

"It's okay!" Xu Nuo sat up, his tone relaxed, but his heart naturally became nervous.

"Hello?!" Wu Di answered the phone.

"I'm already in position!" Ouyang Chen's voice immediately came from the receiver.

"Ah, you dialed the wrong number!" Wu Di said casually and hung up the phone, "It was a wrong number. Let's continue chatting!"

Walking over again, sitting next to Xu Nuo, Wu Di reached out his arm, took the cup from Xu Nuo's hand, and held her palm, "Mr. President, I have something to say to you!"

"What are you talking about?!" Xu Nuo knew that her "death date" was coming soon, so she became more and more nervous.

Although she knew she would not die, it was the first time in her life that she had been shot. The thought that he was about to shoot her with a bullet made her uncontrollably nervous.

Wu Di raised his face and met her gaze seriously, "Actually, I have always liked you. There is a reason why I never showed it before!"

In his black eyes, eager emotions flashed, like flames, hot and deep.

Xu Nuo's heart beat wildly inexplicably, and his face became more and more anxious.

It's just acting, you don't have to be so devoted, and it's not like making a movie to compete for Oscars?!


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