How can the president be fierce

Chapter 1371 Little Pudding, My Husband Calls You Zhang Family 88 She flicked her palm lightly as if

Chapter 1371 Little Pudding, Husband Calls You Home 88 Gently brushing the palm of his hand as if he thought it was dirty.

The school beauty Jianshui Meimu just stared at him like that, and suddenly sneered: "I heard that your mother always took extra care of girls around her age intentionally or unintentionally because of her beloved daughter's early death, so forget it, you Why are you fooling around? She is just a low-level poor who climbed up with a similar skin. Do you really plan to treat her like a younger sister? Sorry, you have that habit, just take care of it Well, I can't take it."

The arrogance and pride that are about to come out are like the most beautiful flower peacock, packing itself tightly with a noble coat.

It was because of this that Liang Mo caught his eye.

It aroused his desire to conquer, the more noble and proud she was, the more he wanted her to surrender under his suit pants.

But at this moment, I suddenly felt dull again.

It seemed like there was nothing special about her other than this.

Slowly withdrawing the hand on her waist, he frowned, and gently brushed his palm as if he thought it was dirty.

The man who was usually accommodating and doting on her in every possible way, suddenly used such an expression and made such a movement, obviously to embarrass her.

Tian Rongrong's pretty face turned pale, and she stared at him humiliatedly: "Liang Mo, what do you mean?!"

The tall and tall man shrugged his shoulders, he was handsome and ruffian: "It's not interesting, but I just heard you say that suddenly, and I also think it makes sense. When it comes to being noble and humble, you are not worthy of me. After all I am the young master of the Presidential Palace in Liangcheng, and you..."

That frivolous and wild gaze looked her over from beginning to end in such a slow manner, and then smiled: "You should know what kind of family you are? There are so many beautiful women in the world for me to choose, but my sister has only One, who do you think is more important to me, you or her?"

When he was halfway through his words, Xiaohua's tears of embarrassment and anger fell like broken beads.

Her red lips trembled violently, but she couldn't utter a single word.

If you can't say it, don't say it.

Liang Mo turned around abruptly, waved his hand, and threw out four crisp words: "Housekeeper, see off the guests."

When she came, he personally picked her up by car, and now the meaning of these four concise words is very clear, either take a taxi back, or walk back by himself.

Then expect him to send her back to school in person?
I'm afraid it will be a while.

It wasn't until his figure disappeared in the stairwell that Xiaohua seemed to finally come to his senses, choked up and threw out a sentence: "Liang Mo, you...don't regret it!"

The housekeeper stood by and smiled very gently: "Miss Tian is worrying too much, the young master never does anything that I regret."

Do you think that the young master spent some time chasing after her, that is true love, and he can't live without her?

She was afraid that she had watched too many idol dramas.

The young master will be fascinated by her gentle, gentle and quiet character. I'm afraid that he was just stimulated by Xi Berry, the eldest lady of the Xi family, and subconsciously wants to find someone who is completely opposite to her personality.

After a pause, she added in a gentle voice: "Let me tell you one more thing, Missy didn't sneak into the presidential palace with just a skin."

Tian Rongrong was still trembling uncontrollably. Hearing this, she blinked her tearful eyes and looked at him: "What do you mean?"

It’s all about this point, don’t you understand?

Was she admitted to Liangcheng University by virtue of her strength, or was she a vase that got in by other means?
(End of this chapter)

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