How can the president be fierce

Chapter 309 I didn't stand firm just now, I didn't fall into Mu Sheng's arms on purpose.

After she finished speaking, she broke free from his arms, squatted down to pick up the bouquet, and wiped the dirt on it little by little.

Liang Musheng closed his eyes, took a deep breath calmly, took out his handkerchief and knelt down beside her, and helped her wipe a red mark on her arm.

"It was my fault just now, I shouldn't let go of your hand, don't be angry, okay?" He apologized in a low voice.

Going to help Mu Siyao is just a person's instinctive reaction after someone falls on him. Even if that person is not Mu Siyao, he will go to help him. He can't just watch her fall into his arms and fall from him. fall down.

Mu Siyao stood aside, holding an umbrella in one hand, her pretty face expressionless: "I'm sorry, I didn't stand still just now, I didn't fall into Mu Sheng's arms on purpose, Miss Qing wouldn't make a fuss over such a trivial matter on such an occasion. temper?"

Qing Xiaomo wiped the petals, then got up, and gave her a light look: "Why are you angry? It can be seen that Miss Mu has been lacking in men's love recently, so let Liang Musheng give you a good hug while falling down, so as to save the trouble You think about it day and night, and you can’t eat, and it will be bad if you get sick again.”

Liang Musheng pursed his thin lips slightly, knowing that she couldn't listen to what was said at the moment, so he simply stopped talking and just followed her with an umbrella.

Sensing that Mu Siyao was not following them closely, she raised her head and glared at Liang Musheng angrily: "I'll settle the score with you when I go back!"

Before coming here, she promised herself that no matter what happened, she would not be angry and noisy, and she couldn't just break her promise after an hour.

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This is the first time that Qing Xiaomo sees emotions other than cynicism, cruelty and cruelty in Liangzui's eyes, which can be called...sadness.

The man in casual clothes who always does his own thing on any occasion, rarely wears a black formal suit. His tall and tight figure reveals his emotions at the moment.

Qing Xiaomo put the flowers in her arms in front of the tombstone, and her eyes fell on the small gray photo on the stone tablet.

A four or five-year-old girl with two pigtails and an innocent smile.

This is the most beautiful child she has ever seen, with delicate features like a doll, with curved brows and eyes when she smiles, and the dark eyes seem to be sprinkled with countless fine diamonds, shining brightly.

No wonder Liang Musheng and Liang Zui both like her so much.

Even her, with just this glimpse, a certain part of her heart seemed to be gently swept by a soft feather, causing a slight tremor.

Her eyes were sore, she tried her best to restrain her emotions, and said sorry in a low voice.

The drizzle was like silk, and the cemetery halfway up the mountain was shrouded in a white mist. When she got up, she saw traces of moisture in Liang Musheng's eyes.

She wanted to go over and hug him, but felt that the last thing he needed at this moment was her hug.

After all, she was the one who made him miss Liang Bei's last few hours and made Liang Bei leave with regret.

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After the ceremony, everyone left one after another, but Liang Musheng seemed to want to be alone with Liang Bei for a while longer.

Qing Xiaomo stood beside the car holding an umbrella, waiting for him quietly.

The wind was getting stronger and stronger, and she could hardly hold the umbrella. While arranging the clothes that were blown by the wind, she tried to hold on to the handle of the umbrella. When she raised her head, she happened to meet the sight of Mu Siyao who was walking over.

In the precarious wind and rain, a woman in a long black dress is indescribably elegant and dignified, with a slender waist swaying towards her.

(End of this chapter)