How can the president be fierce

Chapter 677 Today's Liang Musheng is extraordinarily...gentle and refined.

Qing Xiaomo was startled, and when she turned her head, she found that the steamed cake that made her salivate was swept to the ground by Gu Mian, she stood up, and when she was about to go upstairs, Yohji grabbed her wrist.

The man's eyes were full of storms, and his voice was low and cold: "Gu Mian, how long are you going to make trouble? Do you still think of yourself as a child? Do you want me to coax you?"

Gu Mian sneered and pulled her lips: "No need, I'm naturally coaxed by someone, and you should leave your 'coaxed' to your benefactor, lest she take back all the watches and cars that she gave you. If I went, wouldn’t it be a waste of time to fetch water from the bamboo basket?”

I don't know which word in her words irritated the man, his fingers on her wrist suddenly tightened, and Gu Mian's body was forced to stagger and bump into her.

For a moment, Qing Xiaomo almost thought that he was going to beat her up.

But in the next second, I heard a man's gloomy voice that seemed to seep from the depths of hell: "Before you are 20 years old, if you dare to have any unclear relationship with any man, I will stop it!" I recognize you as my sister, do you understand?"

Gu Mian's eyes didn't move, she paused every word, and her voice was clear and crisp: "Then you can get out now, I also want to live a good life, and I also like rich people, starting today, I will be with you at least twice a month. If you want to date a rich person, why not take a gamble and see whether you will make more money from the rich woman or I will make more money from the rich man in a year's time."

The huge living room seemed to be frozen.

Gu Mian's face became paler and paler, because Yohji's fingers on her wrist were getting tighter and tighter, so tight that it almost broke her bones.

Qing Xiaomo couldn't stand it anymore, she turned her head while covering her face, and suddenly found that Liang Musheng today was particularly...gentle and refined.

As if sensing her thoughts, the man played with the egg in his hand with his slender and fair fingers, and raised his eyebrows at her inexplicably, elegant and evil.

She grinned: "I think eating bacon and eggs... is actually pretty good."

The man's thin lips curled up a little, and he smiled faintly, which looked particularly captivating in the early morning sunlight.

Qing Xiaomo looked dazed for a moment, then came to her senses, hurriedly lowered her head and coughed dryly to cover it up.

……

Liang Musheng didn't seem to have any business to deal with today, so after breakfast he was leisurely reading a book on the bench in the yard.

Liang Mo competed with a huge butterfly kite in the yard.

Qing Xiaomo was idle and had nothing to do, so she asked the maid to go back first, and she went upstairs and downstairs to pack things, the more she cleaned up, the more she felt that something was wrong.

She was obviously the only one living in this cage before, how could there be so many more people in the blink of an eye?

Looking at it this way, it doesn't look like a cage, but like a... home.

There lived a guest who was having a temper tantrum, and a man who was reading a book was sitting in the yard, and a young lady who was making a fuss was jumping up and down.

She stood on the balcony on the second floor, staring at the man downstairs in a daze.

As if sensing her gaze, Liang Musheng suddenly raised his head and looked over without warning.

From such a distance, he could actually see the faint light in his eyes, which was even more eye-catching than the bright sunshine.

Born to receive God's preferential treatment, from the facial features to the figure, everything is meticulously crafted, more superfluous and less dull.

If such a man hadn't met her at the most vulnerable time in his life, he probably wouldn't have wasted an extra glance on her.

(End of this chapter)