How can the president be fierce

Chapter 570 I just have some time, so I can listen to your apology.

Instead, he will make excuses for himself.

She withdrew her gaze lightly: "You stand here and wait, I'll take him out."

Just as he was about to turn around, he heard the indifferent voice of the man behind him: "Since you're here, why don't you go after dinner together, I just have some time, so I can listen to your apology."

This is said as if he is the host and she is the guest.

Qing Xiaomo watched him coldly, relying on his long legs, he walked past her like a gust of wind, and sat down at the dining table on his own.

"Father!!" Liang Mo was very happy for no reason, jumped off the high stool and opened his arms for him to hug.

The man leaned down, grabbed him with both hands, hugged him to his lap, and squeezed his little face: "How is it? Are you still used to it here?"

Liang Zui rubbed his eyes and got serious: "What the hell are you doing here with me?!"

The man looked indifferent: "Aren't you going to the presidential palace if you have nothing to do?"

"..."

In one sentence, he was so cold and drunk that he couldn't find a word to refute for a long time.

Looking at his face, Qing Xiaomo knew that he must have lost the 'stare eyes' contest, that's why he was so angry.

She didn't cook many dishes, because she only cooked them for Liang Zui, but when she saw Liang Mo coming, she only made an extra fruit salad, thinking that the children didn't eat much.

She took off her apron and stood beside the sofa and put on her coat: "Eat slowly, it's getting late, I have to go to the hospital."

The expression on Liang Musheng's face faded, he didn't speak, but just glanced down at his son.

Liang Mo immediately ran down, grabbing her hand and not letting go: "Where are you going, Ma Ma? Come have dinner with me! I don't have any appetite without you!"

"My friend was injured and hospitalized. He has no relatives or friends here. I have to go and take care of him."

"What friend? Your boyfriend?"

The child's immature words made the two men at the dinner table look sideways, and their four scorching gazes fell on her fair face, not letting go of any clues.

Qing Xiaomo pursed her red lips slightly: "Okay, you hurry over to have dinner with your father and uncle, I really have to go."

"Since it's Ma Ma's boyfriend, I'll go and see him too, Ma Ma, let's go."

"..."

Qing Xiaomo was speechless, knowing that he was determined to stick to her body like a little tail.

Instead of wasting time entangled with him here, she might as well feed him and put him to sleep before leaving.

Anyway, if there is nothing exciting for him, he will fall asleep within half an hour after dinner.

Carrying him back to the dining table, she glanced at the four dishes and one soup on the table: "I'm not very hungry, let's just make do with it, I think Liang Zui ate a lot of fruit just now, so I guess he's not very hungry now. "

The cold and drunk boss was not happy, and the romantic candlelight dinner that belonged to the two of them obviously had two more shiny light bulbs, one big and one small, for no reason? !
Liang Musheng opened the red wine he brought, went to get two goblets on his own, and glanced at the man beside him lightly: "If my guess is right, you should be injured now, right? , don’t drink.”

After finishing the sentence, he poured a glass for himself and Qing Xiaomo.

That's what he said, but his own drink was just for show. He was going to have an operation soon, so he couldn't drink alcohol at all, but he didn't know he was drunk.

(End of this chapter)