How can the president be fierce

Chapter 599 To be precise, we have not been divorced.

With bulging cheeks, I had to wait patiently.

Turning his head and looking around, he didn't find Uncle Zhou or a maid. The huge living room was quiet, only the slight sound of the man's slender fingers tapping on the keyboard occasionally.

As if she suddenly remembered something, she took out her mobile phone and logged on to the social networking site, thinking that after so long, the hot searches should have come down.

Originally, I just wanted to go over to confirm, but I didn't expect that the news of "If this is not love" and "The president kissed his ex-wife in the elevator" on the hot search again made her eyes dizzy for a while.

Looking up at Liang Musheng in disbelief: "Don't tell me that no one told you the news! What have you been doing all day?"

The man looked at the notebook with an unchanged expression: "They have been curious about the president's private life for too long. It would be good to give them a topic to chat with occasionally and learn more about their president. After all, the president is also a human being, not a high-ranking god. It's normal to have emotions and desires."

Qing Xiaomo sneered: "You want them to see your private life, do you have to bring me along? Have you asked for my permission?"

Liang Musheng suddenly raised his hand and closed the notebook.

The only source of light in the living room also disappeared.

Qing Xiaomo couldn't get used to it for a while, the man's handsome face quickly became blurred in front of her eyes, only her voice was clear and pleasant, like mountains and rivers, gurgling and touching: "But you are all my private life."

But you are my whole private life...

Qing Xiaomo's red lips moved slightly, and she wanted to say something, but she couldn't say a single word.

It was as if someone stuffed a ball of soft and greasy cotton in his throat, an indescribably strange taste.

Snapped----

The light in the living room was suddenly turned on.

The two looked sideways almost at the same time.

Mu Siyao stood at the door of the living room with Mu Chacha, who had red eyes, and looked at them with a sarcasm: "I'm sorry to disturb the tenderness of the two of you."

The man's eyelashes were half drawn: "It's okay, there is still time for you to leave now."

Mu Siyao pursed her red lips tightly, and dragged Mu Chacha to walk in front of them: "It doesn't matter if I leave, but my cousin Chacha, you should give me an explanation, right?"

Qing Xiaomo drank tea expressionlessly.

She, Mu Siyao, also has a big heart, doesn't she know what's going on with her son?He still has the mind to take care of their affairs.

Mu Chacha's eyes were red, and her gaze went back and forth between her and Liang Musheng a few times: "Brother Musheng, are you and her...really going to remarry? It's been saying on the Internet..."

The man's angular and handsome face did not show much emotion, and he corrected her quietly: "To be exact, we have never been divorced."

"But I'm your fiancée!"

"That's just your self-righteous statement, Mrs. Mu, but I have never admitted it."

"..."

Mu Chacha bit her red lips lightly with her white teeth, trying to hold back her grievances.

Mu Siyao folded her arms around her chest, and looked up and down at Qing Xiaomo with contemptuous eyes: "Even if you have never been divorced, but if I remember correctly, Qing Xiaomo has a criminal record, do you think the people in Liangcheng can Accept a woman who has been jailed for attempted murder as their president's wife?"

been in jail...

Qing Xiaomo curled her fingers holding the teacup slightly, and looked at her coldly.

So she came today because she wanted to threaten Liang Musheng with the fact that she was in prison back then?

Threatening the president of a country, is she sure she wants to do this?

　There is one more, wait a minute

　　
　
(End of this chapter)