How can the president be fierce

Chapter 1427 Little Pudding, My Husband Is Calling You Home 144 Mu Xiaofan Cheating For His Wife...

She didn't do anything, why did she suddenly seem to owe her a lot?It's not the mandarin duck she beat with a stick.

Subconsciously shook his little head: "Well, my husband still has other people thinking about it, how can I have time to match you up? Besides, if he really likes you, he will definitely come back and chase you. , It's useless even if I say that I've broken the sky, not to mention, I don't know you well..."

If she is really going to make a match, then it's better to match Liang Mo and Xiberry.

At least she kind of likes Xiberry's character.

School belle: "..."

One meter away, the chief guard realized that there was someone behind him, turned around suddenly, and saw Mu Bufan appearing behind him at some point.

Tall and tall, with one hand in the pocket, under the black coat, the white thin sweater sets off a fair and clear complexion, like an ancient nobleman who doesn't care about the common affairs of the world, gentle and elegant, and incomparably noble.

As if in the blink of an eye, the once living and dangerous prime minister suddenly became the husband in front of him who could put aside the important affairs of the country and come to deal with it just because of a small accident caused by his wife.

Just staring intently at the little woman who was talking and stomping her little feet to keep herself warm.

She looks like a child who is not familiar with the world, as if she is ignorant of the complex disturbances of this world, but she seems to be very transparent, and she has never been disturbed by outside information.

She knows what she wants, what she should do, and she doesn't need to force herself to do anything.

During the hard and difficult days in Mu Zhai, she worked hard, but she could find the sunshine of life for herself everywhere. In the days of the presidential palace, she lived comfortably, but she never became domineering because of it. Bully the weak.

"step by step."

In the cold wind and snow, apart from the creaking sound of the snow being trampled on, when the man's gentle and clean voice suddenly sounded, Pudding looked up almost instantly.

The little cheeks that were bulging because of a little impatience turned into two small, shallow dimples the moment she saw him.

The pupils of the eyes smiled into curved arcs, much brighter than the moon in the sky in the deepest and coldest night.

Mu Bufan watched her running towards him, with a cheerful appearance, and subconsciously opened his arms.

It was a very soft ball, as if it could be picked up and hidden in the chest if it was smaller.

He lowered his head, resting his chin on top of her head, his eyelashes were slightly moist in the bright light.

Suddenly I was very grateful, thankful that she never hated him because of those years of ignorance and bullying.

I am grateful that she is willing to break into his life as black and cold as the seabed without hesitation like a ball of fire.

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10 o'clock in the middle of the night.

The little girl who threatened to eat and drink enough to have the strength to study, studied for three full minutes after eating and drinking, and then went to meet Zhou Gong on the table.

I completely forgot how I was warned by the old professor before, if I can't finish the test paper, I will be warned by the palm of my hand.

When Mu Bufan came over after finishing the last bit of work in hand, her saliva was almost drooling all over the table.

She casually picked up a blanket and threw it over, took the test paper out from under her arm, read it carefully, then took the pen and started answering the questions.

The night was deep and quiet.

The snow outside hadn't stopped yet, and it was getting bigger and bigger, until the corners of the entire presidential palace turned into a vast expanse of white.

(End of this chapter)