How can the president be fierce

Chapter 1439 Little Pudding, Husband Calls You Home 156 (End)
10 minutes later, hot milk was delivered.

Seeing that he was about to leave after taking a sip of pudding, he hurriedly called to him: "Father."

The man turned around with gentle eyes: "Huh?"

Pudding blinked his eyes, and suddenly said straight to the point: "Father, are you and your uncles preparing to deal with Su Wangcheng?"

Some grievances and grievances with Su Wangcheng are not just now, and it is not a day or two since Liang Mu has vividly thought of moving Su Wangcheng.

Mu Bufan's madness was just a catalyst.

Liang Musheng pondered for a moment, and sat down beside her: "Pudin, you are still young, you will meet..."

"A lot of people will die, right?"

In the middle of the night, the girl's soft words made Liang Musheng speechless for a moment.

"I didn't lie to him when I said I would go to Suwang City in a month. Dad, I really plan to go to Suwangcheng."

"Pudin!" The man's voice sank.

Pudding wrinkled the tip of his nose: "Dad, he made a big concession. I know that what happened that day had a very bad influence on Liangcheng, but compared to the war, these are insignificant. I just went to find my husband." , not to be a hostage, Dad, I will be like other married daughters, I will go home whenever I want, if I quarrel with Mu Xiaofan, I will come back by myself, if I reconcile, I will bring him back, okay?"

Liang Musheng frowned, but didn't speak.

Pudding looked down at his intertwined fingers, and said, "Father, if you made a move on Su Wangcheng first, then I might never be happy again in the future. I only know that because of me, I died. A lot of people, hurt a lot of people..."

"..."

For so many years, Liang's has not seen a person like her for a long, long time.

It seems that he has long forgotten that there are thousands of people behind him who need to be protected by himself, as if he has long been used to protecting his family and his dignity first.

Liang Musheng's eyes were moist unconsciously: "Puding, do you know what it means for you to go to Su Wangcheng? Maybe one day he won't love you so much..."

"Don't I still have my parents and brother?"

Pudding laughed, his eyes bent into a beautiful crescent shape: "You will protect me forever, right?"

"..."

……

Su Wangcheng.

When Mu Bufan woke up in the deep darkness, it was already half a month later.

It was warm and cold outside the window, the sky was very blue and blue, and occasionally a plane whizzed by.

In fact, this place is not as scary as the rumors from the outside world. The mountains and rivers are beautiful here, and the air is fresh. It's just that there are very few monsters, such as Su Kuang, who have disturbed the good reputation.

Su Kuang sat by the window in a wild posture, gnawing on an apple: "Don't blame me for not reminding you, Liangcheng has been very restless lately, and you have wasted a great opportunity by suddenly getting your head wet. This time we It's a lot more passive."

Mu Bufan just woke up and was still in extreme weakness. When he opened his mouth, he asked another question: "How many days?"

Su Kuang sneered: "Hey, it seems that the water in my head hasn't drained yet, are you still thinking about what that girl said? Her father is just starting to clean up you, do you think it's possible for her to come here foolishly?"

The man didn't seem to hear him at all, it was still those three words: "How many days?"

Su Kuang was speechless: "It's been sixteen days, just wait slowly."

Five days passed.

Mu Bufan recovered a little bit, but the wound has not healed, so he can only get out of bed and walk occasionally.

When Mu Xinuan left, he was standing in front of the window looking at the sky, and when he came back, he was still standing there, silently looking at the night outside the window, and suddenly lost his temper: "Brother, are you really stupid? A woman like her, going from place to place, might have gotten along with that young master of the Xi Clan by now, you just want to let a woman as good as Sister Qian die, so you have to slam her on her?"

The angry words seemed to sink into the sea, and there was no response at all.

Another week passed.

There was no movement from Liangcheng.

Mu Bufan stroked the phone, this action has almost become a habit these days, as if he was waiting for someone's news, or just wanted to touch the phone.

But all the time, I have never seen a number belonging to Liangcheng appear on it.

Mu Bufan became more and more quiet, standing by the window for longer and longer, looking at Su Wangcheng under his feet regardless of day or night.

No. 30 days.

Mu Xinuan took the food and went upstairs, but found that the bedroom was empty. After asking around, she found out that he had gone outside.

What's so good about it! !What's so good about that woman! !If he hadn't chased Sister Qian back before she got on good terms with other men, he was still thinking about that woman in Liangcheng!

She angrily chased him out, searched around, but still couldn't find him.

The injury on his body has just healed, where did it go?

……

private airport.

In the driver's seat, Su Kuang flattened the backrest, smoked lazily, glanced sideways at the man leaning on the car from time to time, and sneered: "It can be regarded as seeing what it means to not shed tears without seeing the coffin, for a month, right? Wait until 12 o'clock, if you don't see anyone, you'll pick up the IQ for me, you should clean up Liangcheng, you should clean up the people in your hands, you hear me?"

Winter hasn't passed yet, but tonight's Suwang City is extraordinarily warm, and even the wind is gentle and neither arrogant nor impetuous.

It was the time of the full moon, and the entire airport was illuminated as brightly as day, and occasionally white pigeons flew past with fluttering wings.

Mu Bufan lowered his head and played with some extremely beautiful candies wrapped in paper bags at his fingertips. He changed from his usual silent and solemn expression, and even the corners of his brows and eyes gleamed with tenderness.

Seeing his appearance, Su Kuang shook his head, dazed.

I smoked a cigarette, took a nap, and woke up to find that he was still standing there, as if he hadn't left for a moment.

Glancing at his watch, it was exactly 11:30 in the middle of the night.

He yawned sleepily: "Okay, okay, if you are innocent enough, let me get in the car. A woman who is exactly like her is hard to find, but a woman who is prettier than her is Su Wangcheng..."

Before I finished speaking, I heard the loud sound of the helicopter propeller rotating, from far to near.

...to hell with it.

He stretched his head out, looking for the sound, and sure enough, he saw a helicopter hovering a few times above his head, and then slowly, slowly stopped.

Bring a sudden gust of wind.

In that gust of wind, Mu Bufan calmly stepped forward.

There seemed to be no doubt that the person sitting on it would be someone else.

The moon is bright.

Across a window, a well-dressed little woman with earphones beckoned to the tall and slender figure, and then gave a big heart.

The next moment, he was pulled hard by the people around him.

"Reserve me a bit! You are here on behalf of our Liangcheng Presidential Palace!" Liang Mo showed great contempt for her lack of reserve.

Pudding didn't listen, took off his earphones, turned around and ran away, trotting all the way down the steps, and the man over there had also approached.

That little soft ball just threw itself into his arms.

"Little brother, I'm coming—" She hung her whole body on him, her eyebrows and eyes crooked with a smile.

The handsome and gentle man's eyes seemed to be fused with thousands of streams of light, which were astonishingly bright. His thin lips moved, but in the end he only uttered a note in a low, hoarse voice: "En."

He knew she would come.

If she promised, she would definitely come.

That night, the road was very, very long.

Su Kuang drove the car at a slow speed, cursing and swearing all the time.

Mu Bufan just hugged his little wife all the way, watching her eating candy in her mouth, playing with the beautiful wrapping paper in her hand, and muttering something on his shoulder.

From time to time, she turned her little head to look at him, brushing his cheeks with the soft tip of her nose, and then kissed him while he was not paying attention, and then turned away her little face and snickered on his shoulder in embarrassment.

Mu Bufan bowed his head and smiled, his brows and eyes were gentle.

His little pudding, back home.

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