How can the president be fierce

Chapter 745 She Never Really Believed Him...

Probably because Liang Mo is short and has better eyesight.

It is true that she was injured, but it was only a little skin trauma, did she bleed so much?
She frowned, racked her brains for a while, but couldn't remember.

Everything about last night was chaotic and vague to her. The only thing she remembered clearly was calling Xia Huan to ask her to help. As for the others...

But now she and Liang Musheng Liangmo are living in this villa, the maid has been dismissed, and Gu Mian was forcibly taken away by Yoji, so this blood...probably...is her blood... right...

"This is juice. Mama squeezed some tomato juice last night, and accidentally spilled some here."

She made up a random reason to drive Liang Mo away.

After hesitating for a long time, he got up and rolled up the blood-stained carpet.

After a long, long time, when I think of this scene again, I will still be horrified and at a loss. In the past few years of entanglement with Liang Musheng, she has never really trusted him.

Perhaps in love, there is no such thing as absolute security and trust. The better he treats her, the more she worries about losing it. This worry spreads and permeates into the bones and blood over time, and then develops a weak, but eternal love. An almost humble skepticism that will not die.

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Finally, I know why all the women in the Mu family are coveting the position of the president's wife.

To her, this title was nothing more than a constraint, but now that she really sat on it, she truly realized its power.

It is a force that can keep pace with the power of the president, a force that no one dares to block or resist wherever it goes.

The private jet that escorted Zhou Min away was stopped urgently before leaving.

It was a sunny day, and inside the private airport was a greenhouse garden made of floor-to-ceiling windows, where several colorful birds were kept.

When he saw the woman by the window who was drinking tea and chatting leisurely with the young man, Zhou Min's beautiful face was embarrassed and twisted.

The soft sunlight fell on the woman's snow-white skin, almost showing a transparent color, which is a symbol of youth.

Hearing the voice, she turned her head slightly. The sunglasses on the bridge of her nose covered all the emotions in her eyes, only her red lips outlined a shallow arc: "Is it disappointing? The person who came to see you for the last time is not your day." Si Yexiang's son, but me."

Zhou Min's hands, which were cut behind him, tightened uncontrollably, and he gritted his teeth: "Bitch!! You are so disgusting!!"

Tapping her forehead with her index finger, Qing Xiaomo smiled in a particularly good mood: "It's a pity that no one cares that you don't lose your appetite, as long as Liang Musheng has an appetite for me, it will be fine."

Hearing this, the man opposite raised his brows evilly: "If I say that I have more appetite for you, will you come to accompany me tonight?"

The woman glanced back at him coquettishly: "What do you think?"

Zhou Min struggled, and suddenly sneered: "I'm not mistaken! The two of you have already had a relationship with women, right? My plan for that night was just to give you a pair of dogs. A sunny opportunity! Qing Xiaomo, you really are better than blue! Your mother was slept by another man back then, but you still knew how to leave Liang and Chuan. You seemed to be fine. To be honest, you are actually very Enjoy being drunk and asleep?"

Qing Xiaomo slowly picked up the teacup, and the light tea fragrance filled her nostrils. She took a sip, pondered for a long time, and then lazily threw out two words: "Yes."

Liang Zui gave a low laugh, under the sunlight, his eyes were surprisingly black, staring at her so deeply.

(End of this chapter)