How can the president be fierce

Chapter 1406 Little Pudding, Husband Calls You Home 123 How can this make her feel so full after eating and drinking?
The two plates of meat were swept away, and the pudding was almost full. Before he came back, he walked out of the box with a half bottle of juice in his hand, only to find that there was no one outside.

The one who killed this day...has already left! !

She couldn't believe it, and searched in and out of the corridor three times, but couldn't find him.

gone! !
It’s okay to leave without saying a word, it’s okay to leave her here alone, it’s okay to leave her here alone, it’s okay to take her mobile phone away, it’s okay to take her mobile phone away, Don't leave her a dime!

How could this embarrass her who was already full? !
How could this embarrass the waiter who might come in and ask her to pay the bill soon? !

The news that the eldest lady of the presidential palace ate the king's meal was exposed, so why should she lose all the face of the presidential palace?

The more I was afraid of something, the more I was panicking, when I heard the waitress standing at the door of the box and asked with a smile on her face: "My guest, is there anything else you need?"

pudding:"……"

Go ahead and order, she is afraid that the beating will get worse when she turns around.

Said she was full, what if she asked her to go downstairs and pay the bill?
...Can she pay on credit?
"I... can, can I... credit... credit..."

He stuttered a sentence, staring at the waitress's smiling face like a flower, he couldn't say anything.

What to do, woo woo woo...

It's all because he drove too fast when he came, throwing off all the guards who followed them, otherwise she wouldn't be so entangled now.

The last word 'account' reached the tip of his tongue, and he turned around again.

She sat back dejectedly: "Give me two more plates of beef."

Forget it, even if she is beaten to death, she will still be a hungry ghost, errrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr

The waitress immediately replied with a respectful smile: "Okay, please wait a moment, I'll be here soon. Our shop has also specially prepared some fruits. I hope you enjoy your meal."

It's so gentle.

If she knew that her pocket was empty now, would she faint from anger?
Pudding grinned and gave a dry laugh: "Thank you, thank you..."

When Mu Bufan came back, it was already three hours later.

The guards had already found Pudding, but for some reason, they just guarded the door, but did not go in.

Seeing him go upstairs, he said angrily: "We will report this matter to Mr. President truthfully. Don't think that Missy can do whatever she wants without you!"

Even though he was extremely angry, he still kept the volume down to the lowest level.

Mu Bufan pushed open the door of the box as if he hadn't heard his words at all.

The dining table was in a mess, there was still half of the beef left, and there were a few pieces left in the baking tray. The round little woman who was fully supported was lying on the messy table, sleeping soundly.

There is time to sleep, and there are barbecues and fruits next to it. For Pudding a year ago, it was probably a dream that could wake up happily.

But for the only eldest lady in the presidential palace, it was an extremely angry and distressing thing.

She should be served by well-trained maids when she eats and sleeps, she should live every minute and every second delicately, she should be carefree and not be abandoned by others.

"Well……"

Feeling a slight weight on his shoulders, Pudding suddenly woke up. When he opened his eyes, he saw a man half kneeling on one knee beside him, wrapping himself in his suit jacket.

(End of this chapter)