How can the president be fierce

Chapter 1298 Little Pudding, My Husband Calls You Home 15 Believe it or not, I even skinned you?
Cabinet Office.

It was late at night, but the Prime Minister's office was still bright and cold.

The secretary-general brought a snack, and said softly, "Sir, eat something before you get busy."

The man behind the large and clean desk had handsome features and elegant eyes, and he just nodded slightly when he heard the words, and continued to flip through the documents on his own.

The secretary sighed softly.

It's also to blame that the prince of the presidential palace is too dandy and not doing his job properly, otherwise the husband wouldn't need to be busy until the early hours of the morning every day.

She didn't want to trouble him anymore, but Mu Zhai called several times to remind her. After thinking for a long time, she decided to talk to him.

After all, everyone in the cabinet office knows that the eldest lady of the Mu family is the most precious heart of the husband.

"Sir, there's news from Mu's house that the young miss is having a quarrel at home..."

An anxious sentence, after waiting for a long time, the man casually said: "Is Shen Yu deeply angry again?"

But he also knows his sister.

This time she broke up violently, and she forgot about it a week ago, but this time she has been procrastinating for a month and still hasn't done it.

Hearing that he has a new girlfriend, it's no wonder that he's so angry that he's turning the world upside down.

"I heard that it was because of a piece of clothing given by the president's wife. The eldest lady liked it very much, but somehow it was stained with blood. The eldest lady was so angry that she had to find out who did it, and said that she would skin the other party alive A layer of skin..."

The pen fell on the paper, making a rustling sound, and the man's voice was still calm and indifferent: "Let her make trouble, as long as her anger subsides."

The secretary-general didn't dare to say any more, but nodded in agreement: "Yes."

……

at the same time.

Mu's living room.

A group of maids stood side by side, trembling with fear.

The eldest lady has been very irritable recently, and she likes to find trouble for nothing, not to mention getting a very fancy dress dirty.

The whip was pulled down again and again. Pudding could dodge and dodge before, but this time he was actually held in place by the two men, without any room for struggle.

Ouch, Ouch, the screams were earth-shattering, but it didn't make her attack any easier.

She threw it on her head and face several times, causing her head to buzz.

Mu Xinuan's eyes were already reddened, and the more he attacked, the more ruthless he was: "Are you doing it on purpose?! Knowing that I like that dress the most, and knowing that I'm going to wear it to the President's wife's birthday party, you gave it to me. Dirty! Die! Die! You give me—"

The whip tail was raised high, but when it fell on the skin with mottled whip marks again, it was held tightly by a big hand with well-defined joints.

As soon as Mu Xinuan raised her head, she saw that Qiandao Killer appeared in Mu Zhai at some point.

"You still dare to show your face?" She sneered, "Believe it or not, I even skinned you?"

The suave, handsome and handsome young man had a thin smile on his lips: "Don't, we can still be friends if we can't be a couple."

"Who the fuck is your friend!" Mu Xinuan snorted coldly.

After struggling to grab it, not only did he not get the whip back, but was easily taken away by the man.

She was furious: "Shen Yushen, give it back to me!"

He went forward to grab it, but because of the man's movement of raising his hand, he couldn't reach it after a few jumps.

It's okay to grow so tall, why don't you install a tree on the road!

Mu Xinuan glared at him angrily.

This love affair that lasted less than a month was started by her.

(End of this chapter)