How can the president be fierce

Chapter 510 Have you missed the days when we lived together for even a second?

But now, flattering and pampering someone whom she hated so much that she gritted her teeth, was even more uncomfortable than killing her.

Her silence whipped the man's heart like a whip soaked in chili water. Liang Musheng's knuckles holding the teacup gradually showed pale marks. After a while, he said: "My request is very simple. I have a little girl in my family." Things, he has a big temper, is picky and pestering, and I am too busy to take care of him. You can work as a maid in the presidential palace for up to a year and a half. After a year and a half, no one will stop you wherever you want to go With you, I will donate a kidney to your mother."

Little things, very short-tempered, picky and nagging...

Qing Xiaomo's blood surged up when she heard this, and she couldn't believe that this man wanted to humiliate her in this way.

Is it the fabled fiancée?It's so affectionate...

She sneered: "Mr. President, are you sure you want me to take care of her? Aren't you afraid that the more you take care of her, the more angry she will be?"

"This is what I have to worry about. When do you think about it, when will I send a plane to take you to the presidential palace."

"..."

She didn't say any more, got up and left without looking back.

Liang Musheng stood there, staring at her slender and thin back for a moment, suddenly wishing that she could look back at him.

Even if it's just a pause.

But in the end, it still didn't work out.

Alisa, do you miss me?In the past three years, have you missed the days when we lived together for even a second?

我 很想 你.

Every minute and every second is missed.

……

"Leaving? Where are you going?" Ethan was taken aback and almost dropped the coffee cup in his hand to the ground.

"There is something urgent, I have to leave."

Qing Xiaomo lowered her head and placed the cake, explaining somewhat vaguely: "I am looking for someone to take care of this coffee shop for me temporarily, although my mother has a nurse to take care of her, but I hope you can visit her occasionally when you have time .”

Ethan frowned, clasped her shoulders with both hands and forced her to look at herself: "You tell me where you are going first? Your mother is so ill, I want to know how important it is that it is worth your leaving now ?”

"I'll explain this to you later. I'll come back to see my mother as soon as I have time. Don't worry."

Ethan wanted to ask more questions, but the phone rang desperately at this moment. He picked it up and hung up after listening to a few words: "I have an important case to deal with now. You can talk about it when I come back."

Qing Xiaomo responded by tugging at the corner of her lips.

She didn't know how to explain it to him, all she knew was to get her mother to undergo a kidney transplant operation as soon as possible.

At around [-] o'clock in the evening, she closed the door of the coffee shop. Outside the door, a black private car had already parked, and several burly and solemn bodyguards were standing outside waiting for her to get in the car.

She lowered her head and smoothed the hair scattered around her ears.

……

During the flight of more than ten hours, she fell asleep all the way and barely woke up.

Serving his fiancée, or being humiliated by his fiancée, was difficult for her to accept, but compared to her mother's life, it seemed insignificant.

He didn't expect Liang Musheng to be much more infatuated than before, and he would rather exchange a kidney for his fiancée's joy in just over a year.

It is comparable to the feudal lords who were shocked in the beacon fire drama of the year.

The style of the president is indeed much higher than that of the president's heir.

(End of this chapter)