How can the president be fierce

Chapter 1431 Little Pudding, My Husband Calls You Home 148 He went to Suwang City and will never come back.

Whether it's the clan elders or Mu Bufan's side, he will not leave another alive.

Rather than doing this, it is better to go back to Su Wangcheng first, wait for Liangshi to clean up Mushi, and then his body should have almost recovered, and then decide how to deal with the presidential palace in Liangcheng.

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This was about the most restless time Pudding had ever slept.

The last time I was uneasy like this was the first time I was booing in the backyard with my little brother.

She knew that Mu Bufan was usually very busy, but no matter how busy he was, he would at least tell her what he was doing and when he would be back, and asked her to wait or not wait for him for dinner.

But this time, it's okay to miss the appointment to watch a movie, but until now, there hasn't even been a phone call.

Tossing and turning unable to fall asleep, I got up and saw that the previous snow had not melted, but now it was a bigger snow.

The little brother was no longer there, and the bed seemed much deserted.

Putting on a coat and going downstairs, the maid on duty saw that she was awake, and immediately brought warm tea and snacks.

Pudding just wrapped himself up and sat on the sofa, eating one after another, not bothering to watch anything on the TV, his small eyes kept aiming at the floor-to-ceiling windows where there were many snowflakes.

Around 4 o'clock in the morning, a bunch of bright car lights suddenly lit up in the yard.

The pudding and a piece of cake were left behind before he finished eating, and he didn't even hear the maid calling him, so he wrapped himself in such a thin pajama coat and went out wearing slippers.

I know I'm home——

The smiling little figure suddenly collapsed after seeing the appearance of the person getting off the car.

Not her little brother.

Liang Musheng hated her expression the most, as if his father was worthless in her eyes, a heartless little thing.

Thinking of this, she still took off her coat and wrapped her shivering little body in the blizzard: "You don't sleep in the middle of the night, what are you doing here?"

Pudding was hugged by him and walked towards the living room, feeling bored, he said pitifully: "Father, can you stop arranging so much work for Mu Xiaofan in the future... He is too busy, sometimes I can only see him once a week ..."

There was a sudden silence above the head.

She raised her head and continued to beg: "Is it okay? It doesn't need to be too much, just lose a third."

Her answer was only a few low-pitched words: "It's getting late, go upstairs to rest."

Obviously, he is in a bad mood right now.

Pudding also knew that he must be very tired now. He was busy until four o'clock in the morning, and he definitely didn't like listening to other people talking about these trivial things.

She didn't say any more, and nodded obediently: "Then dad, take a good rest, and I will talk to you tomorrow."

Saying that, she hugged him very obediently, then turned and went upstairs.

That soft hug made Liang Musheng feel dazed for a while.

"Pudding—" he called to her.

If you have to face this problem sooner or later, it's better to let her face it earlier.

Pudding turned his head and looked at him expectantly: "Dad?"

She is the princess of this presidential palace.

She has a tough and optimistic personality, and she has inherited all the advantages of him and Qing Xiaomo. She has her father, mother, and brother by her side, and she is no longer alone.

Liang Musheng walked up to her in a few steps, held her small face gently with his warm fingers, and paused word by word: "Don't wait for him, Pudding, he went to Suwang City and won't come back."

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