How can the president be fierce

Chapter 735 Father, I am running out of patience.

After waiting at the school gate for a long time, the teacher hurried over and apologized with a flushed face: "Madam, I'm really sorry, because the Presidential Palace sent someone to pick up the young master, I thought you wouldn't come today, just I'm really sorry I didn't greet you at the door..."

Qing Xiaomo was about to call Liang Mo, when she heard this, her hands froze: "Presidential Palace?"

"I don't dare to forcefully stop the person who Butler Zhou came to pick up in person..."

Zhou Yang.

If Mr. Liang's attitude towards Liang Mo was still dispensable before, then now that he is over five years old, he is already inevitable to him.

He wants to train Liang Mo as a future president, just like he trained Liang Musheng back then, and completely sever the relationship between their mother and child.

"You go to prepare the birthday party first, and I will bring Liang Mo there before 8 o'clock." On the other end of the phone, the man's voice was as calm and calm as ever.

Qing Xiaomo hung up the phone and glanced at the time, it was already 6:20.

She knew that if Liang Musheng went to ask for someone in person, she would definitely be able to get him out, so she didn't worry too much.

He said softly to the driver: "Go to the mall, there is still a little time, I'll go pick out some pajamas for Liang Mo."

It happened to be off-duty time, and there were people coming and going in the shopping mall. The pajamas Qing Xiaomo bought were all around tens of dollars, which was good enough to wear comfortably, but Liang Mo was very picky. He only wore one brand of pajamas, and he was always on Qian, it's just a headache.

She didn't really want her son to be so arrogant and self-willed since he was a child, but he has been spoiled and pampered for the past five years, and he can't change it for a while, and today is his birthday, so let him go.

While frowning and hesitating between the two pajamas, a woman next to her who was picking out clothes with her child suddenly scolded her child angrily.

Qing Xiaomo was standing beside her, the coffee cup in the woman's hand shook violently in excitement, most of it splashed out.

Qing Xiaomo took a step back subconsciously, but still couldn't avoid it, the stain permeated the clothes in the blink of an eye.

She was wearing a khaki windbreaker today, and she hadn't buttoned it up. The splash even stained the white shirt inside the windbreaker belt.

The woman soon found out, and apologized repeatedly: "I'm sorry, I didn't notice you, my son just ate chocolate, and touched someone's clothes with dirty hands, I just got angry..."

Qing Xiaomo waved her hand: "It's okay, it's okay."

While talking, he walked towards the bathroom.

The woman trotted all the way to follow: "I have a dress I just bought here, or you can wear it first..."

"No, I'll just wipe it off."

"Don't be polite to me, or I will feel very guilty..."

"..."

……

07: 30.

presidential palace.

The grandparent and grandson are still at a stalemate.

Liang Musheng raised his wrist and glanced at his watch, and there was already a slight chill in his dull voice: "Master, I'm running out of patience, you'd better not force me to use force to search for people in the presidential palace."

After all, he was the one who raised him, so when he could consider his feelings, he tried not to embarrass him in front of his servants.

But obviously the old man was not very willing to accept his kindness, and challenged his patience time and time again.

Mr. Liang glared at him: "It's because I took so much pains to raise you up that I want you to turn against me for a woman?"

(End of this chapter)