How can the president be fierce

Chapter 1340 Little Pudding, Husband Calls You Home 57 He just wants a piece of paper, is it that difficult?

She wore a light pink long dress tonight, her long hair hung loosely behind her, without too much modification, but she still showed her little princess aura.

I heard that she has had a hard time these years.

But it was probably just mental abuse, or she was really good, even though she had just been rescued back to the presidential palace, except for her wet appearance, her skin was very delicate, her eyes were clear and clean, and she couldn't find her up and down. to the slightest trace of roughness.

The wind is a little cool.

Qing Xiaomo casually took the suit jacket he took off in the car, and shook it off to help cover her: "Is it cold? Don't freeze for a while."

"It doesn't matter, she is very healthy, she just lost some weight, and she will gain weight after a few more days."

"How about I stay with her in her room tonight? Take temperature or something."

"You haven't slept well these days, go to sleep for a while, I'll come."

"Let me do it, she is already a big girl after all, it's not convenient for you to be a man..."

"Alright..."

The president and his wife talked so softly, you entered the hall one by one.

A few minutes later, the drunken prince got out of the forgotten car, and threw up all over the floor without waiting for a while.

Raising his hand, he muttered, "Paper..."

He raised his hand in the air for a long time, but he didn't wait for a piece of paper from him.

Drunken eyes looked up, only to find that there was another person around.

The cold wind blew, and the sweaty prince shivered from the cold.

Damn it's so cold, who will give him some clothes...

Who will give him a piece of paper...

He just wants a piece of paper, is it that difficult?

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When Pudding woke up in a daze, the eastern sky had just turned pale.

The quilt was very soft, fragrant and warm, and the gauze curtain with excellent drape covered the faint light, and the whole room was enveloped in a soft and soft light.

Until now, I still can't believe it, how could I fly on the branch all of a sudden.

This is something that she can't even dream about, let alone moving into the presidential palace suddenly, even if her parents go to Mu's house and want to return her, she doesn't dare to think about it.

I was once taken to the eldest lady's bedroom to be beaten, but the magnificent and luxurious decoration I saw was not one-tenth of this room.

It is true that even a cup and a book are extremely elegant and exquisite.

There was the sound of even and soft breathing coming from beside him.

She tilted her little head, and saw that the beautiful president's wife was sleeping next to her, with long eyelashes, very beautiful.

No wonder Mr. President likes it so much.

I don't know if it was the same when the eldest lady was favored by her in the past. Every time she came to the presidential palace, she could eat the snacks she made herself, wear the clothes she folded and delivered before going to bed, and be coaxed by her sleep.

Realizing that she was thinking too much, she shook her head and tiptoed out of bed.

This is not a good omen. The only thing she thought about before was how to eat something delicious and how to get more sleep.

It's still simpler, eat and drink enough, regardless of whether it will be wind or rain in the future.

It was just past 4 in the morning.

There are maids who have been cleaning the furniture for a long time, and their movements are extremely neat, but they hardly make any noise that would disturb the upstairs.

Seeing her going downstairs, she immediately said respectfully, "Hi, miss."

Pudding was stretching, when he heard their words suddenly, he was so frightened that he almost choked on his own saliva.

(End of this chapter)