How can the president be fierce

Chapter 188 I'm Dirty, You're Not So Clean! (three more)

Qing Xiaomo wiped her chin vigorously in disdain: "Go away! Don't touch me! Starve to death without eating what you can afford! Go eat your own! Be careful not to overwhelm you!"

The man's face darkened when she wiped his chin, and he directly cupped her small face with both hands: "You dislike me so much? Kissing you makes me disgusting, touching you makes me dirty, it's just a drink with Siyao It's just coffee, do you need to be so obsessed?"

What she cared about was not that he drank coffee with Mu Siyao, but that even drinking coffee with Mu Siyao was worth his guilt and lying to her! !
Qing Xiaomo struggled to push him away: "Every other! Don't you think I'm dirty too? I'm dirty, but you're not that clean! Since we both despise each other, why do we still have physical contact?"

Liang Musheng narrowed his eyes: "I think you're dirty?...You mean I won't allow you to go to bed with clothes on?"

Qing Xiaomo sneered and turned away from looking at him.

The man pursed his thin lips tightly, and cupped her small face with his big hands to force her to look at him: "You also know that I have a cleanliness, what's wrong with me? Besides, you are not allowed to jump on the bed with your clothes on, how many jumps have you done?" This time, have I touched you in any way?"

Qing Xiaomo finally got impatient: "Liang Musheng, is it interesting for you to pretend to be confused like this? I have to make it clear before I give up, right? From the night when Liang Zui appeared in the bedroom, you didn't do anything with me, the reason What it is, you know in your heart!"

The room was dead silent.

The man's expression was changing subtly, it was almost invisible, but the feeling he gave was completely turned upside down, and the black eyes seemed to be filled with endless coldness like a millennium cold pool.

Qing Xiaomo bit her lip and subconsciously leaned back.

As expected, he was exposed face to face. He should be guilty, guilty, and uneasy. How could he have the expression of wanting to eat her?

It seemed that after a century, the man suddenly let go of his hand, stood up, and looked at her condescendingly: "So, you think I didn't sleep with you in those days because I thought you were touched by drunkenness." Dirty, disgusting, disgusting?"

It's like going back to when we first met.

She was lying on the bed in a state of embarrassment, and he came against the light in his suit and leather shoes, looking at her so contemptuously and unremittingly with his innate arrogance and dignity.

The phrase 'Isn't it?' was on the tip of my tongue, but suddenly I couldn't say anything.

Danfeng's eyes were gradually covered with a thin layer of ice, the man casually lit a cigarette, his voice was so light that no emotion could be heard: "Tell me, who instilled this idea in you?"

"..." Qing Xiaomo stared at him without saying a word.

Liang Musheng lazily sat down on the sofa, and sneered inexplicably: "Don't say it? Okay! If you don't say it, then let me take a guess. Is it the work of your infatuated knight, the second young master Liang Zuiliang? "

She finally couldn't help but retort: ​​"This has nothing to do with who's handwriting, okay? This..."

The man interrupted her coolly: "When did you meet?"

"Does this tell us..."

"If I remember correctly, when Liang Zui hadn't returned to China, you were trembling with fright when you heard his voice. Since when did you have such a deep relationship? You can believe whatever he says. ?”

Such a careless and even lazy voice came through the thin smoke, but it was extremely aggressive.

(End of this chapter)