How can the president be fierce

Chapter 1364 Little Pudding, Husband Calls You Home 81 Did you go to the backyard in the middle of the night last night?

She was sitting on the window sill, and he half-kneeled on one knee in front of the bay window, even if it was like this, it was just a forced eye-level posture.

From the bottom of his eyes, he saw his own appearance clearly.

Mu Bufan's long arm was so naturally on her side, trapping her in his arms.

"Have you brought food?" he asked.

Such a deep voice, matched with such a moonlight, like the most handsome demon, bewitching to the point of danger.

Pudding stared at him blankly, reacted for a while, and seemed to have just come back to his senses, digging and digging in the gift box, and took out two pieces of beautifully shaped fudge.

"This, this... is it possible?"

I don't know if it was because of the light, but the man's eyes seemed to melt a little, and he didn't look at Tang Tang, but nodded: "Yes."

The faces were too close, Pudding lowered his head to tear apart a candy, and his head almost touched his forehead.

She seemed a little awkward, subconsciously leaned back with her upper body, and opened up a little distance.

It took a lot of effort to peel off the candy, and handed it over: "Here—"

The man's hands were still firmly supported by her side, and he didn't have any intention of picking it up.

Pudding stared eagerly at the candy between his fingers, and after a long moment of silence, he lifted it up a little bit, glanced at the corner of his eye, and then again, found the right direction, and fed it up.

Only then did he hold it in his mouth.

But he didn't eat it.

Pudding waited for a while with his little head pressed against his head, but he didn't hear him eating candy. He took another look out of the corner of his eye, and after confirming that he hadn't eaten it, he finally raised his head: "Why don't you eat it? Is it the taste... um— —”

……

The moon is deep and the shadows are heavy.

After the anesthetic wears off, the last person to fall gets up first.

After reacting to something, he immediately aimed at the shadow of the whirling tree.

But after carefully distinguishing them many times, I was stunned to find no one.

He paused, and kicked the person who was still sleeping soundly: "Why are you sleeping! Go over and see if Mu Bufan has escaped!!"

The person who was awakened by the kick staggered up, opened the window almost in a panic, and saw a young man sleeping deep in front of the bay window at a glance, with a fair and handsome profile, even in this confined small world, still Sleep peacefully.

didn't run...

That young lady...

Turn on the lights, search the room carefully, and make sure you don't see the figure of the eldest lady, then close the window, and run over panting to report: "You are still there, but the eldest lady is not."

"Go to the main building and have a look. If the eldest miss loses it in our hands again, she will die!"

"..."

Ten minutes later, someone ran back in a panic.

The eldest lady is still there, sleeping in her own bedroom.

But in this case, how to report?

It seemed like a false alarm, but who would dare to draw conclusions about what happened during the half hour they were in a coma?

Regardless of whether this happened or not, it was their dereliction of duty. The result of the report may not be very good.

Several people looked at each other anxiously for a while, and made a tacit decision to suppress it temporarily.

……

Pudding didn't sleep well that night, and got up early before 7 o'clock, but he seemed to be in good spirits.

The president and his wife were dining, and Liang Mo, who was sleepy and depressed.

Seeing her going downstairs, the maid immediately delivered another breakfast.

Just as Pudding picked up the knife and fork, he heard Mr. President say indifferently: "Did you go to the backyard in the middle of the night last night?"

　Mu Xiaofan: The little heartless person finally knows how to miss your husband...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)