How can the president be fierce

Chapter 704 Sorry, Alisa, sorry...

The man slid his long fingers across the decoration cabinet, glanced at the fine dust on his fingertips, and blew in disgust: "I'm sorry, I only understand what I want to hear."

Qing Xiaomo laughed back angrily: "Are you so interesting? There are so many beauties in the Mu family waiting for you to choose, and the competition for the position of the president's wife is fierce online, so you must be playing cheap with me?"

He only hated himself for not being sharp enough, and couldn't think of any words that could hit his heart with one blow, making him so angry that he turned around and left.

Liang Musheng casually took off his suit jacket and threw it aside, and lay down lazily on the side of the bed: "Do you want me to stay here and scold me all night, or do you want to give me scalding medicine and watch me leave?" Woolen cloth?"

"..."

This is a very rogue multiple choice question.

Either give him the medicine obediently and let him leave, or he will stay here and not leave, anyway, she is the one who is angry and anxious.

Qing Xiaomo suddenly became quiet.

It was rare for her to be so quiet and silent, and when her black and white eyes stared at a person without emotion, it was extremely shocking.

Liang Musheng stared at her quietly for a few seconds, then got up, and was about to hold her little hand, but she quickly dodged him.

Not only that, but he took three steps back again and again, exiting the range of his breath.

The slender fingers froze in mid-air.

The man's eyes turned dark at some point, and he stared at her for a moment: "Alisa."

Qing Xiaomo turned her back to him, walked slowly to the French window, and stretched out her hand to open the curtain.

It was past 11 o'clock in the evening. Standing here, one can overlook half of Liangcheng's most splendid center. Row upon row of buildings, dotted with thousands of stars, are as bright and dazzling as the Milky Way.

She hadn't looked at Liangcheng carefully for a long time, and she didn't even realize how Liang Musheng built this country into a country that attracted the attention of the world in just a few years.

He is a very successful president. He is thoughtful and wise, and his methods are vigorous and decisive. He can shock powerful enemies externally and capture the hearts of the people internally. people.

Qing Xiaomo understood that he wanted to protect Zhou Min, after all, she was the mother who gave birth to him in October.

Understand, but cannot forgive.

"In fact, I still like this place very much. I have my friends, dreams, and memories, but Liang Musheng..."

The temperature of her fingertips was gradually absorbed by the cold floor-to-ceiling windows, she heard her own voice, cold and cruel: "My nightmares are also here, Liang Group, Mu Group, Zhou Min, and..."

The word "you" was still on the tip of his tongue, but he stopped because of the chest that suddenly pressed up behind him.

His hot breath fell on the top of his head from top to bottom, and his voice was extremely hoarse: "Sorry, Alisa, sorry..."

He felt that he should say something more, but the gurgling sound of the bones being locked in the depths of his throat kept making it difficult for him to speak.

The fingers propped in front of the French window curled slightly, she closed her eyes, and said softly, "Then don't disturb my life, Liang Musheng, you are so smart, you should know what I'm talking about."

Either she stayed and he quietly withdrew from her life, or she left Liangcheng and completely withdrew from his life.

Lengthy silence.

The man's arms tightened and tightened, almost cutting off her already slender waist.

(End of this chapter)