How can the president be fierce

Chapter 146 Has your fucking brain been kicked by a donkey? (one more)
Qing Xiaomo impatiently wanted to go around him: "Get out of the way! I don't want to say a word to you now!"

"Qing Xiaomo, at least I helped you when your mother was framed by Xiao Qianrou!"

"Can that incident be compared with this incident? Get out of the way! Are you going to get out of the way? If you don't let me out, I'll be molested!"

"..."

Liang Musheng was impatient waiting in the parking lot, and wanted to go to the ward to find her, but happened to bump into the scene where the two were entangled.

He walked over a few steps, and took Qing Xiaomo, who was being held by Xihe, into his arms: "What's wrong?"

Angry in Xiaomo's stomach, he pushed him away: "Don't touch me! Those who are close to vermilion are red and those who are close to ink are black. He is a promiscuous kind, and you will not be a good thing!"

Liang Musheng was silent, looked at her figure running away angrily, raised his hand to block Xihe who was still trying to catch up.

Over there, the young and sweet girl had already chased after her, and her timid gaze wandered back and forth between them: "Ahe, what is your relationship with that girl...?"

As soon as she made a sound, Liang Musheng's eyes were naturally drawn to her, and he quickly noticed the B-ultrasound report in her hand.

Squeezing the center of his brows with a headache, he glanced at Xi He speechlessly: "Has your fucking brain been kicked by a donkey?"

Xihe's gaze was still fixed on Qing Xiaomo, who had already run farther and farther, and his face became paler and paler: "Brother, I beg you, help me this time."

Liang Musheng pursed his thin lips slightly, glanced lightly at the girl next to him who was still looking anxious, and after a while, said: "Only this time, you clean it up for me."

"I know, thanks."

……

The upstairs bedroom door was locked.

Liang Musheng didn't have a key in his hand, but it was not difficult for him to pick the lock, but he was afraid that she would be behind the door, and he would hurt her if he opened it forcibly.

He knocked on the door and comforted her patiently: "Alisa, don't get excited, open the door first and let's chat, huh?"

Across the door, a woman's cold mocking voice soon came: "What? Are you afraid that I will call Xia Huan now? Liang Musheng, I have always believed in the words that like attract like. If you insist on protecting him, Then I can only put you in his category!"

Liang Musheng thought it was a little funny, Xihe had a child with another woman, how could it cause the two of them to quarrel?
He suppressed a smile, and continued to knock on the door solemnly: "You open the door first, if you have anything to say, let's talk face to face, what's going on through the door?"

"I won't!"

"Then what do you want? Call Xia Huan now and tell Xia Huan that Xihe has made other women's stomachs bigger? Don't forget that she is currently filming your first debut work "The First Wasted Empress". At this time, you are divorcing Xihe, do you think she will still have the energy to take care of your leading actress?"

It has to be said that this man is really good at attacking her heart, and he easily pinched her weakness.

After not hearing her voice for a long time, he knocked on the door again: "Hey, open the door first, it's not that I made other women's stomachs big, why are we arguing?"

After several minutes, Qing Xiaomo opened the door slowly, with a dark face: "The one who is close to Zhu is red and the one who is close to ink is black. If you hang out with him every day, sooner or later you will have a big difference." A woman's belly!"

Liang Musheng leaned against the door with arms folded and looked at her nonchalantly: "I have known him for more than 20 years, if I were to be infected by him, I would have been infected by him long ago, how can I keep my virgin body for you? "

(End of this chapter)