How can the president be fierce

Chapter 524 You Are My Maid!If I don't let you do anything, then you are not allowed to do anything!
The window was open, and the quiet smell of green grass wafted in through the white gauze.

The voices of children laughing and joking are far and near, distant like notes from heaven.

Liang Musheng woke up faintly, and when he opened his eyes, the twilight came into view, and the last ray of the setting sun remained in the sky, dyeing a few floating clouds red.

He heard Alisa's voice, it was soft and soft, and it had already transformed into a style that a mature woman would have.

Who is she talking to, in pure American English, with a delicate and sweet voice.

On the warm and soft big bed, the man still maintains his sleeping posture, but his eyelashes are lifted. He has a pair of perfectly curved phoenix eyes, so beautiful that he can make many girls at home and abroad feel excited and crazy about him through the screen .

But there is only one woman in this world who is worthy of his heartbeat.

He just listened so quietly, and soon realized that she was talking to the young and handsome FBI sheriff.

That funny and humorous man was obviously good at teasing her, and the woman couldn't help laughing from time to time, and scolded him for not making trouble.

Liang Mo, who was playing football with her friends, noticed her inattention, and ran over Dian Dian: "Go and get me a glass of juice! I'm thirsty."

Qing Xiaomo glanced down at his little face flushed from excessive exercise, nodded, and walked towards the hall while talking on the phone.

When he came out, he had a glass of juice in his hand, but he was still on the phone.

Liang Mo was not happy, and stared at her with bright black eyes: "Who are you talking to? You are working hours now, no calls are allowed! Hang up the phone!"

Qing Xiaomo was chatting vigorously, but he was arguing endlessly, she endured it for a while, but he refused to let go, so she had to hang up the phone temporarily.

I couldn't help raising my hand and poking his little head: "You play your football, I'll get you whatever you need, what's hindering you?"

"No! You are my maid, you are not allowed to do anything if I don't let you!"

Little temper tantrum.

Qing Xiaomo didn't bother arguing with him, so she nodded her head to show that she understood, and drove him to continue playing football.

Liang Mo raised the fingers of his right hand and gestured to stare at her: "Don't call! I'll be watching you all the time! If you dare to call, you won't be allowed to eat tonight!"

You know how to threaten her with not eating, dare you come up with some new ideas?

She gave him a disgusted look, sat down in the lounge chair on the lawn, poured herself a cup of tea, played with her phone for a while, and looked up to search for him among the small figures.

This young master has a tsundere temper, but his nature is not bad, and he will show his soft and cute side from time to time, which makes people love him.

Out of the corner of her eye, she saw a slender figure approaching this side. She turned her head and saw a man in a beige thin shirt and trousers walking towards this side leisurely.

Between the emerald green lawn and the emerald blue sky, there is only that touch of whiteness, a figure with a perfect golden ratio, straight and slender legs, and a handsome face with sharp edges and corners, which are particularly captivating.

Her nerves tensed for no reason, she looked away, put the teacup back on the table, pretended as if she suddenly remembered something, and hurried back to the villa.

It's not that I don't want to see him, but I always feel that it would be awkward to be alone with him.

He is the president of a country and he is busy with official duties. They should not meet too much, as long as they remember to avoid it.

In one year, it was too fast to say, she accompanied and took care of his dying son for him, and he donated the kidney her mother needed.

(End of this chapter)