How can the president be fierce

Chapter 571 It's fine if you don't want to apologize, can you go back to the presidential palace?
With a temperament like Liangzui, it's no wonder that he would be jealous because of his injuries, so he immediately got up and took the wine glass by himself, and poured himself a glass as well.

Qing Xiaomo didn't bother to pay attention to them, and fed Liang Mo on her own.

When she didn't go to the presidential palace, Liang Mo could still use knives, forks and chopsticks, and take a bath by herself. Now that she is used to serving her, she won't move when she serves her. She must feed her before she eats. Make up for what was missing when I was a child.

The more Qing Xiaomo looked at it, the more she felt that what he lacked was intellect.

The crystal chandelier on the dining table shone with a pure and dazzling light like a diamond. Under the chandelier, a few people who didn't get along with each other usually enjoyed a quiet and not-so-delicious dinner.

After dinner, she finally coaxed and tricked the little guy in her arms to sleep.

……

Downstairs in the apartment, the little guy who was breathing evenly was handed over to the man, but the man didn't reach out to take it.

The light downstairs is a little dim, only the faint yellow light from the street lamp more than ten meters away, illuminating his dark pupils: "Why didn't you call me? Two days, isn't it enough for you to think of a word of apology?" ?”

Qing Xiaomo remained expressionless: "It's not that I didn't expect it, it's that I didn't."

The man was silent for a few seconds: "Forget it if you don't think about it, I don't have to ask you to apologize, can you go back to the presidential palace?"

So he was deadlocked with her in silence for two days, just because "I don't have to ask you to apologize"?
The president is the president, and even the steps he found for himself are so high-end and high-end.

She stuffed the little guy in his arms for the third time: "Let's talk about it later, Ethan still needs someone to take care of him these two days, I will go back in two days."

Ethan Ethan, Ethan again! !

Liang Musheng frowned slightly with thick eyebrows, suppressed his emotions, and didn't want to quarrel with her anymore.

After a while, I calmly said: "Okay, I understand, I will give you three more days, this is my bottom line, according to our agreement, you are not allowed to leave the presidential palace for a day, you know that?"

Qing Xiaomo heard the cold breath under his calm voice, her red lips were slightly pursed, and she accepted it, and handed Liang Mo into his arms again.

He finally reached out and took it: "Go to the hospital? I'll take you."

"No, I'll just take a taxi." When she said this, she had already left the apartment.

The man held his soft son in his arms, his eyelashes were half drawn, covering the growing haze in his eyes.

……

The car body swayed suddenly, and the little woman who was half asleep was awakened. When she opened her eyes, she found that the taxi was blocked by two black Buicks in front and behind the road.

The driver looked panicked: "What happened?"

This road is not the main road, it is remote and dark, and it is not the rush hour for commuting, so there are almost no vehicles passing by on the small road.

Qing Xiaomo sat up straight, although she didn't know who she was dealing with, but she knew that the person who came was not kind.

A ruffian man got out of the car in front, dressed very coquettishly, walked to the rear seat casually, and instead of opening the door rudely and dragging her out of the car, he knocked on the window with his fingers .

She sat there quietly, clenched her somewhat cold fingers, and wondered whether she should lower the window.

I'm afraid they are either from the Liang family or from the Mu family.

But if they were determined to deal with her, an iron rod could do it in seconds.

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