How can the president be fierce

Chapter 556 Otherwise, if we are not careful, we will die together!
Without further ado, he got out of the car, slammed the car door hard, and ran towards the elevator at almost a sprint speed of [-] meters.

One day, sooner or later, she will definitely kill this shameless slut! ! !
……

Liang Musheng waited in the car for more than half an hour and didn't see her come out. Just as he was about to get out of the car, he saw the elevator door open from a distance, and she walked out with a small face.

He closed the car door, which had been slightly opened, and went back again.

Unknowingly, a slight smile emerged from the deep black eyes, locking her face tightly for a moment, waiting for her to approach.

Qing Xiaomo opened the car door with great force, got in the car, and slammed the door shut, showing a lot of resentment.

The man lowered his head, his eyes fell on her empty hands, and his thick eyebrows frowned slightly: "Where's the photo?"

She started the car expressionlessly, and sneered: "Don't burn it, keep it for the New Year?"

"That's my photo, how could you burn it privately?"

"There is me in the photo, and I can do whatever I want with it."

"But……"

"Mr President!"

Qing Xiaomo stepped on the accelerator vigorously, and interrupted her in a dark tone: "I'm in a bad mood right now, you'd better not talk to me, otherwise, if you're not careful, we'll die together!"

Liang Musheng glanced at her with a smile: "Why are you so angry? I just complained casually. After all, the negatives are still in my hands. I can wash as many as I want."

squeak------

The screech of brakes suddenly sounded.

fed up! !
Just open the car door and walk away! !
The man reached out and clasped her wrist quickly, and smiled softly: "I'm just kidding with you, I won't wash it anymore, and I'm not stupid, how can I let people all over the world have a chance to see what you look like on the bed? Those are gone, and the negatives are all ruined."

Qing Xiaomo really resisted the feeling of being touched by him, struggled to retract her hand, and looked at him expressionlessly: "Don't joke with me, Mr. President, our current relationship is not suitable for joking."

Worse than Stranger Things.

When she saw those photos from his bookcase, the instant pain almost tore her brain to pieces!
For three years, I dreamed day and night, dreaming about all kinds of scenes where my mother was trapped in his house by Zhou Min and Qingde, tortured and bullied.

She woke up from the dream countless times sweating profusely, and then knelt helplessly and collapsed outside her mother's bedroom, crying silently until her eyes were red and swollen, and her headache was splitting.

In this life, she will never forget how humiliating and embarrassing she came to this world, and she became the shining evidence of the humiliation her mother suffered at the beginning.

Regretted loving him, regretted falling in love with Zhou Min's son, regretted day and night.

Such a long time of remorse made her forget how she fell in love with him and how crazy she was with him.

Until I saw myself in those pictures...

……

For three days in a row, he avoided any time and place where he might meet Liang Musheng.

Obviously, I haven't seen him face to face, but it seems that I meet him anytime, anywhere.

On the first day, Uncle Zhou delivered an exquisite dessert to Qing Xiaomo who was coaxing Mo to sleep: "This is just brought back by the master, please taste it with the young master."

She refused to eat, but Liang Mo insisted on sharing it with her and forced her to take a few bites.

The next day, Liang Mo came over early in the morning with a huge paper bag in his arms: "Papa gave it to you. He said that the weather has turned cold these two days, so it's just right for you to wear."

(End of this chapter)