How can the president be fierce

Chapter 79 My wife is having a temper tantrum and refuses to eat.

It was the same with the porridge last time, Qing Xiaomo didn't quite understand why he had to put sugar in her food.

"I don't like sweet porridge."

"If you don't like to drink it, you can bear it. I made the porridge with my own hands. I drink it more often. It will always be sweet when I think of me."

...Is this man sick?
During the stalemate, Liang Musheng's cell phone rang.

She glanced at the caller ID, and then smiled mockingly: "Aren't you going to pick it up soon? Your goddess is waiting!"

Liang Musheng looked at her with a half-smile, swiped the answer with one hand, and pressed the opening tone.

Mu Siyao's voice was a little weak, and she looked in a bad mood: "Mu Sheng, do you have time now? I think..."

"Well, now...it's not very convenient."

"...May I ask what you are doing?"

Liang Musheng put the bowl aside, clasped Qing Xiaomo's chin with one hand, forcefully fed the porridge into it, and then lazily said: "My wife is losing her temper and refuses to eat, and she is trying to feed her Porridge."

Suddenly there was no movement on the phone.

After more than ten seconds, Mu Siyao spoke again, slightly choked and embarrassed: "Then I won't bother you."

After speaking, I hung up.

Qing Xiaomo sneered, and used her to take revenge on Mu Siyao, a trick he really used over and over again tirelessly.

She raised her eyebrows and looked at him: "I was suddenly curious, since Mu Siyao likes you so much, for whom did you dump you?"

Liang Musheng lowered his head, touched her forehead gently, and laughed jokingly: "Want to know? If you want to know, drink the porridge first."

Qing Xiaomo's original intention was to expose his scars, and to make him sad, it would be better to burst into tears, but he didn't expect this guy to laugh instead of crying.

Let's see how long he can pretend!
She gave him a blank look, and reached out to pick up the porridge, but was avoided by the man again. There was a thin smile in her red and phoenix eyes: "Don't move, the porridge will be sweeter if you ask your husband to feed it..."

Qing Xiaomo felt that Liang Musheng tonight was a little nervous.

Finish the porridge patiently: "Can we talk now?"

Liang Musheng slowly took out a tissue and wiped her red lips. After a while, he said softly, "She wants to be the president's wife."

Qing Xiaomo rested her chin on her hands and was ready to watch him suffer and grieve while remembering, but she didn't expect that there were only such calm and breezy words waiting for her.

"Gone?"

"Gone."

So, Mu Siyao dumped him for Liangzui, because Liangzui is very likely to become the future president.

It is impossible to imagine what kind of disaster such a violent and cold-blooded person will bring to the people of this country when he becomes the president of a country.

Seeing her frowning and not speaking, the man raised her chin with his index finger and forced her to look at him, a cold light flashed in his eyes: "Don't tell me you are also interested in Liangzui, if you want to be the president's wife too, Tell me, I will make you the rightful wife of the president, but if you dare to get drunk behind my back, Qing Xiaomo, I'm afraid you won't be able to bear the consequences."

His expression and tone didn't look like he was joking.

Qing Xiaomo was startled: "If you really have the ability to become the president, why didn't you tell Mu Siyao directly? Maybe she won't get rid of you if you tell her."

Liang Musheng acted as if he didn't hear what she said, and raised his hand to wrap her in his arms, with a hoarse voice: "Be good, don't make me angry, don't miss other men, huh?"

The strength of his arm was astonishing, as if he wanted to crush her whole body into his body.

　Mememememememe~~~~~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)