Chapter 722: Let the boss kneel and beg for mercy (25)

At this point, Nangong still knew what was important, so he forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart and stood in place and waited for a long time.

After a while, the man's legs were numb, he stood stiffly in place, but his heart was full of anger, he had never suffered such a big grievance in his life, this was no longer a grievance, this was humiliation, this was a bright humiliation.

He is a domineering president, wasting hundreds of millions of hours every minute standing on his feet, and actually waiting for a woman in this hellish place.

This woman is still a childhood sweetheart she has always looked down on, what the hell is this?

He's too hard!

Just when Nangong's heart was full of remorse, the old housekeeper finally came out again, he thought it was going to be over like this, who knew that the old housekeeper put on a polite and indifferent smile again, bent over to him and said, "Our young lady will need about an hour, young master Nangong wait, young master Nangong said that if you can't wait, go and sit inside, we have prepared the room, please come with me." ”

The crack on Nangong's face was not completely cracked, he forcibly held back the anger in his heart, tried his best to cover his thoughts, and even brainwashed himself.

"Don't be angry, don't be angry, be angry and angry and hurt yourself cheap enemy!"

The old butler walked in front of him, and the distance between the two was not far, and his ears had always been good, and he could not help chuckling out loud, and gave the little girl a thumbs up in his heart.

What kind of baby lady does their family have, they can actually come up with such an idea to torture this scumbag.

Isn't it just waiting, being a man can't even afford to wait, and saying that he is affectionate and meaningful, it's just a fart.

Thinking of the grievances and humiliations that the eldest lady of their family had suffered on Nangong's side, the boss's heart was uncomfortable, his eyes were a little colder, his face was even more ugly, and he impatiently led Nangong to a room.

This is obviously a guest room.

The decoration is not particularly good, for a young master like Nangong who is used to living in a mansion, he is definitely not used to it, and as soon as the old housekeeper left, the house began to be air-conditioned.

It turned out that he turned on all the air conditioners into refrigeration mode early in the morning, and it was very cold outside, but now it was cold in winter, and it was almost fatal.

Poor Nangong had just entered a cold hole as soon as he came in from the outside.

As the temperature got lower and lower, he finally felt that something was wrong, he couldn't help frowning, took out his mobile phone and tried to break the door, but the door was locked.

"Let Lao Tzu out! What the hell do you want to do! He was really going to laugh, what the hell did this family want to do? Torture him with flowers?

"Did you see that? Did you see that? I'll knock your mother! This is the slut you asked me to raid, what the hell is she? She deserves to let me do the trick too? It's not a strategy, it's her torturing me, it's torturing me, do you see? I'm going out and strangle this slut right now! ”

Nangong knocked on the door and complained to Pippi angrily.

As a result, his dear system was motionless at this time.

Pipsqueak couldn't help but sneer, "Our good cub is so cute, it's all you incapable waste, and you can't attract the attention of our baby!" ”