How can the president be fierce

Chapter 1429 Little Pudding, Husband Calls You Home 146 You are just one of her many favorites.

Can't make it.

It's not a big deal, it's just an appointment to watch a movie together, but I'm still a little disappointed.

After all, after waiting for so long, and having toiled Mu Xiaofan for two full days, he reluctantly agreed.

Sure enough, everything should not be too reluctant.

She must have gotten angrier more and more, so she deliberately didn't come, so as to grind her temper.

She wrinkled the tip of her nose: "Forget it, anyway... I don't really like... watching movies."

Saying so, she lowered her head and kept looking at the two crumpled movie tickets in her hand.

She has never been to a movie theater, and I heard that it will be much more shocking than on TV.

Pity.

"pudding--"

Xiberry's voice came suddenly, and Pudding was stunned for a moment. When he looked up, he saw a beautiful man in a casual down jacket and boots striding towards him, and behind him was dragging a Xijia who was a head taller than him. little son.

I haven't seen him for a few months. He has lost a lot of weight. He seems to have caught a cold, and his face is not very good.

"I'm going to meet a friend on the opposite side. You help me stare at him for a while. If you don't come out to bask in the sun, you will be moldy at home."

After saying this, Xiberry ran away in a hurry without giving her a chance to respond.

So anxious, it looks like he is going to see his sweetheart.

Pudding shook his little hand, and took over the task of taking care of Young Master Xi very responsibly: "Ah, Xi Xian, long time no see, I haven't seen you come over even when I'm getting married."

Xi Xian put one hand to his lips and coughed, and said in a sleepy voice, "Sorry, I just didn't feel well those few days."

"I don't feel well, just eat more. Come, come, I will be a teacher for a day, and I will be a teacher for life. Today, I am treating you as an apprentice. Just order whatever you want."

While talking, he dragged him to the service desk.

Xixian's eyes were attracted by the two movie tickets in her hand: "Are you waiting for someone?"

Pudding followed his line of sight, then shrugged his shoulders: "Ah, I made an appointment to watch a movie with Mu Xiaofan, he must have something important to attend—"

Xixian was silent for a while, and suddenly said out of nowhere: "I haven't watched a movie for a long time."

pudding:"……"

……

After the movie, the scene of young men and women eating and chatting in the western restaurant was frozen in the photo.

At that time, Mu Bufan was still on the boat covered in mist.

The waves were raging, hitting the hull frantically, making earth-shattering noises.

On the deck, the guards dressed in black and drenched seemed to be nailed in place, looking around their surroundings motionlessly, always on guard for new accidents.

The handsome and charming man tapped his mobile phone with his fingers, and smiled mockingly: "Did you see that? Without you, the little princess in the presidential palace is still living a chic life, not lacking in food or drink, and not lacking in the pursuit of the little prince of the family...Look at her." Like you very much, don't you? It's a pity that she not only likes you, but also likes to eat, drink, sleep, and play... You are just one of her many favorites, that's all."

"You don't say any more—"

Next to him, Mu Xinuan, who was almost kneeling on the ground, cried and shouted, "Get out! Get out immediately!"

There were mottled and criss-crossed scars on her neck and face, as if she had been strangled by a rope. People who usually cherish their own skin, but now they don't seem to feel it at all, and just hold Mu Bufan's hand tightly and cry.

(End of this chapter)