How can the president be fierce

Chapter 1189 Xia Huanxi Business Chapter 377 There are times when a woman laughs at her life.

Probably the fate between mother and daughter is too shallow, some things cannot be forced.

Xishang didn't speak.

Xia Huan gradually became uneasy, and when she raised her eyes, she bumped into his pair of black eyes that seemed to have absorbed the entire midsummer night sky, and her heart shrank violently for no reason.

Before he had time to explore the emotion in his eyes, the man had already closed his eyes, and gently pressed her face into his arms: "Go to sleep."

Three in the morning.

Pushing open the door of the master bedroom of the West House, and seeing the man leaning against the bed, contemplating his brows, and the little woman lying on his chest, sleeping deeply, Liang Musheng felt an evil fire rushing from his chest When I got out, I immediately smiled angrily: "That's right, I just pulled you back from the gate of hell, and you ran back by yourself, what's the matter? Are you tired of work? Just tell me when you are tired of work, brother, I will It is also incumbent on me to give you a ride."

There was only one bedside lamp on in the bedroom, the light was soft and dim, but it still illuminated the man's morbid and pale appearance at the moment, clearly falling into the eyes of the man opposite.

Xishang's brows and eyes are gentle, and his smile is unchanging for thousands of years: "Anxin, I know it well, as for that woman, don't move, wait until I think it over."

"Know what?"

Liang Musheng narrowed his thin phoenix eyes, and deliberately elongated his tone: "Oh~~ Mr. Xi was referring to the time when he ran to the pier to see the scenery with a small 'jujube stone' in his chest? Or did he mean coma? Just opened your eyes more than ten days ago and ran back to see if your daughter-in-law was asleep? Thinking about it this way, you have a strong sense in your heart, even the woman who almost killed you can stay again and again Liu, Xishang, brother, I really admire that you can hold so much water in your head, it's not easy."

Xishang was not angry either, his eyebrows were lowered, and he focused on the little woman who was lying on his chest and fell asleep: "Okay, I understand, I'll go back to the hospital after a while."

The slender fingers with well-defined knuckles raised a strand of her long hair, and played with it around her fingers, with a leisurely and calm posture.

The not-too-distant distance actually made Liang Mu feel an indescribable sense of strangeness.

This man who has always been gentle and gentle, but is more indifferent and cruel than anyone else in his bones, unexpectedly sometimes makes a woman smile with his life.

The sleeping person seemed to have choked on his own saliva, and coughed earth-shatteringly.

Xishang raised his brows slightly, pursed his thin lips in a forbearance, and patted her back lightly with his big hand.

"Master, you @@*#!&..."

In the dead silence, she suddenly heard a vague dream from her.

What was said couldn't be heard clearly, but the "Master" at the beginning entered the ears of the two of them clearly.

Liang Musheng had already turned around to leave, but upon hearing this, he stopped again, and when he turned around, he saw Xishang's subtle and indescribable expression.

He sneered: "Are you happy? You risked your life to play cat and mouse with her, but you were not the one she was thinking about when she was awake and dreaming."

Xishang's brows and eyes were mild, but the words he spit out seemed a little cold: "You can go."

"You begged me to stay and try." He said contemptuously, turned and left.

After a while, she turned back and mocked coolly: "I can tell you, Xishang, if you lose too much blood and die here today, this woman will neither guard you like a jade, nor will I have time to watch her for you. When others kiss me affectionately, you should hold your breath down below."

Add oil to the fire.

Xishang finally lowered his eyes, and spit out a word gloomily: "Get lost."

(End of this chapter)