How can the president be fierce
Chapter 1345 Little Pudding, My Husband Calls You Zhang Family 62 He will agree.
Chapter 1345 Little Pudding, Husband Calls You Home 62 He will agree.
I also thought that he was born weak and anemic.
Qing Xiaomo looked at him blankly: "You, you mean..."
"Pudding needs antibodies from his blood, every month."
Needed every month.
Pudding only needs to be injected with antibodies once a month, but Ke Mubufan needs to draw blood four times a month to extract antibodies.
Ordinary people want to donate blood, and there must be an interval of at least half a year in between, and there are a few who can stand blood draws four times a month.
The strength in her body suddenly disappeared, Qing Xiaomo slumped down on the sofa, her red lips moved, but she didn't say a word.
Mixed flavors.
She hated Bufan and Xinuan, and the hatred was so strong that she once felt that even if Liang Musheng wanted to kill them, she would never say anything.
But now I am suddenly very grateful, even though she has been suffering for 14 years, at least she has waited until her pudding has returned healthy and lively.
After a while, she seemed to find her own voice: "So? What are you going to do?"
Mr. President's answer was succinct: "Let him marry a wife and have children."
This decision can be called simple, rude and clean.
Cut off all his thoughts from the root.
Qing Xiaomo was full of anticipation: "And then? He agreed?"
The man lowered his head, smashed the cigarette butt between his fingers into the ashtray, and sneered without emotion: "He will agree."
……
Pudding's head was a little messed up, and he walked around the yard aimlessly for a while. From a distance, he saw the prince getting off a matte black Lamborghini sports car. He was dressed very casually, but his long legs were still eye-catching. .
He jolted to the side of the passenger seat, took a girl's hand very attentively, and led her out of the car.
He looks like a college student, dressed very student-like, with long fluttering hair, pure and gentle type.
It was probably the school belle of the art department of Liangcheng University who he set off a lot of fireworks for most of the night last time.
The chief guard was worried and followed all the way.
At some point, Pudding tore a leaf in his hand and hooked it between his fingers, and looked at the prince curiously: "I heard that the president's wife used to dote on the young lady of the Mu family, and she raised her as a half-daughter? "
This question is difficult to answer.
It's a question of longevity.
But since she asked the question, she had to answer if it was not easy to answer.
The chief of the guard thought about it carefully: "It is true that she is very kind to Mu Xinuan, but it is not that exaggerated. Madam still cares about the word daughter very much, and has never mentioned her as a daughter."
Pudding tilted her head: "Then why did you ask me to call her mother when you saw me?"
"..."
This question is even more difficult to answer.
It's a proposition.
Although she was the one who asked, the Chief of Guards remained silent.
He didn't get an answer, and Pudding wasn't persistent, so he changed the question: "Then, is the prince on good terms with Mu Xinuan?"
The question is simple.
It's a sub question.
The head of the guard replied happily: "The young master is not like his wife, what he hates the most is the arrogant and domineering lady with a temper, so he and Mu Xinuan have always been at odds, basically they are the type who don't talk when they meet."
Meet without speaking.
But why did he keep croaking like a toad when he saw her face?Is it because she is not an arrogant young lady with a temper?
(End of this chapter)
I also thought that he was born weak and anemic.
Qing Xiaomo looked at him blankly: "You, you mean..."
"Pudding needs antibodies from his blood, every month."
Needed every month.
Pudding only needs to be injected with antibodies once a month, but Ke Mubufan needs to draw blood four times a month to extract antibodies.
Ordinary people want to donate blood, and there must be an interval of at least half a year in between, and there are a few who can stand blood draws four times a month.
The strength in her body suddenly disappeared, Qing Xiaomo slumped down on the sofa, her red lips moved, but she didn't say a word.
Mixed flavors.
She hated Bufan and Xinuan, and the hatred was so strong that she once felt that even if Liang Musheng wanted to kill them, she would never say anything.
But now I am suddenly very grateful, even though she has been suffering for 14 years, at least she has waited until her pudding has returned healthy and lively.
After a while, she seemed to find her own voice: "So? What are you going to do?"
Mr. President's answer was succinct: "Let him marry a wife and have children."
This decision can be called simple, rude and clean.
Cut off all his thoughts from the root.
Qing Xiaomo was full of anticipation: "And then? He agreed?"
The man lowered his head, smashed the cigarette butt between his fingers into the ashtray, and sneered without emotion: "He will agree."
……
Pudding's head was a little messed up, and he walked around the yard aimlessly for a while. From a distance, he saw the prince getting off a matte black Lamborghini sports car. He was dressed very casually, but his long legs were still eye-catching. .
He jolted to the side of the passenger seat, took a girl's hand very attentively, and led her out of the car.
He looks like a college student, dressed very student-like, with long fluttering hair, pure and gentle type.
It was probably the school belle of the art department of Liangcheng University who he set off a lot of fireworks for most of the night last time.
The chief guard was worried and followed all the way.
At some point, Pudding tore a leaf in his hand and hooked it between his fingers, and looked at the prince curiously: "I heard that the president's wife used to dote on the young lady of the Mu family, and she raised her as a half-daughter? "
This question is difficult to answer.
It's a question of longevity.
But since she asked the question, she had to answer if it was not easy to answer.
The chief of the guard thought about it carefully: "It is true that she is very kind to Mu Xinuan, but it is not that exaggerated. Madam still cares about the word daughter very much, and has never mentioned her as a daughter."
Pudding tilted her head: "Then why did you ask me to call her mother when you saw me?"
"..."
This question is even more difficult to answer.
It's a proposition.
Although she was the one who asked, the Chief of Guards remained silent.
He didn't get an answer, and Pudding wasn't persistent, so he changed the question: "Then, is the prince on good terms with Mu Xinuan?"
The question is simple.
It's a sub question.
The head of the guard replied happily: "The young master is not like his wife, what he hates the most is the arrogant and domineering lady with a temper, so he and Mu Xinuan have always been at odds, basically they are the type who don't talk when they meet."
Meet without speaking.
But why did he keep croaking like a toad when he saw her face?Is it because she is not an arrogant young lady with a temper?
(End of this chapter)
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