How can the president be fierce

Chapter 1413 Little Pudding, Husband Calls You Home 130 Don't expect me to bring you something delicious!

Mu Bufan thought for a while, then took a few banknotes from his wallet and handed them to Pudding: "Are you hungry? Go to the restaurant downstairs and have something to eat, huh?"

This is clearly to send her away, so that he can take the opportunity to do sneaky things with his model sister.

Pudding was very angry and glared at him with puffed cheeks.

It seems that it's time to have a good temper tantrum, let him know that she is not easy to mess with, okay? !

But the man seemed to be completely unaware of her anger, raised his eyebrows, and said a slightly depressed 'Huh? The word escaped from the thin lips.

Pudding's petty temper, which was about to erupt, was just between this single word, like a ball that had just been puffed up, and with a sound of 'Pu', it was gone.

Also, it's better to explode next time.

Just go, what a big deal!
She angrily drew those banknotes, and before she left, she still said cruelly: "Don't expect me to bring you any delicious food! Go hungry! Hmph!"

Little temper, but also good at it.

In Mu Zhai before, she was as obedient as she could be.

Mu Bufan didn't mind either, he tidied the quilt slowly, raised his chin slightly to signal her to sit down: "Sister Qian, if you have anything to say, just say it, you don't need to be patient."

Wu Qian didn't hesitate, she pulled a seat and sat down: "Ah Ci, since you said so, I won't play around with you anymore, I want to know, what kind of psychology do you think Take the Duke Joseph diamond as your wedding ring? Don't tell me that Mr. President forced you, I won't..."

"She's my wife."

She is my wife.

Six concise words, without any redundant modifiers.

But it seems that the more this is the case, the heavier the weight will be.

For a moment, Wu Qian was almost unaware that she was breathing so lightly.

unbelievable.

Obviously, he has had that woman by his side for more than ten years. If he wanted to be tempted, he should have been tempted. If he hadn't been tempted, it was impossible to be tempted just because she suddenly returned to the presidential palace.

He pursues power, but he has never been a person who is enslaved by power. It is just a weapon used to attack in his fingers.

She didn't speak, and in her always confident and calm eyes, there was a rare look of hurt.

But if this is the case, I still try my best to restrain my emotions so as not to lose my temper.

Mu Bufan quietly looked past her, and looked lightly at the round of Xuanyue hanging outside the window: "Sister Qian, I am very grateful that you have taken care of our brothers and sisters for many years, and I am always ready to repay you, but not all gratitude in this world will Turned into deep love, not all hatred will be entangled for thousands of years."

All the sufferings in his youth stemmed from the antibodies in his body that were different from ordinary people, and they became the pawns that the Mu family scrambled to plunder.

The result of his father's insistence on sending him away to stay away from this piece of right and wrong was to be buried in a sea of ​​flames.

When he was locked in that dark corner with his one-month-old sister in his arms, he never thought of letting Mrs. Mu or Mrs. Liang continue to exist in this world for more than 20 years.

Not only the clan elder who died at that time, but none of these instigators could escape.

The time is almost ripe.

Just a little more time, just a little more time, and he can overthrow this Liangcheng, and let the so-called Mu family and Liang family be completely buried under the wheel of Li Shi.

But suddenly one day, there was a soft, white little rabbit in his arms.

(End of this chapter)