How can the president be fierce

Chapter 1370 Little Pudding, My Husband Calls You Home 87 Outnumbered, stop fighting.

Pudding's eyes were blurred for some reason, and he could only vaguely see his hand resting on the woman's curvaceous waist. It was slender, fair, and well-defined. It was the best-looking hand she had ever seen.

I can't tell what the emotion is, but it's always unhappy.

I don't understand why he still has nothing to do to provoke her since he already has Bai Yueguang in his heart?
Or was it that the moonlight was so beautiful that night that he missed her so much that he would treat her like a white moonlight?
No wonder he had his eyes closed at the time.

Obviously he didn't want to see her face.

Deceiving too much!

She is fierce, okay?She has a great status in the presidential palace now, okay?If she gets angry, she will sue the president.

... Forget it, Mr. President is not here, the two of them, and she alone, are outnumbered, so it is better not to fight, so as not to suffer.

Thinking of this, he let out a long sigh, and ran down the stairs dingily holding up the hem of his skirt.

Without paying attention, he bumped into the oncoming person.

Xixian held her small body that was about to fall with one hand, her eyes were clear and bright like washed: "Why are you running?"

Pudding looked up at him.

I don't understand why he came to Shen Yushen's birthday party, and I haven't heard anything about his relationship with Shen Yushen before.

She was full of anticipation: "Will you fight?"

Xixian was stunned, although he didn't know why he asked, but he quickly shook his head: "I haven't played."

After a pause, he suddenly asked, "Doesn't it count as planning?"

"..."

Forget it, two people who were beaten, PK two people with an aura of [-] meters, no matter what it is, it will be a disadvantage.

do not fight.

Seeing her listlessly going downstairs with her little head down, Xi Xian's fingers on the handrail of the stairs unconsciously retracted.

After a while, he called her softly: "Pudin—"

But at that time, the little girl had already gone downstairs, blended into the passing guests, was full of thoughts, and didn't hear his voice again.

……

The president and his wife hadn't come back yet. As soon as they entered the door, they saw the prince and his schoolgirl girlfriend who were whispering affectionately in the living room.

Seeing her coming in, the prince looked at his watch in surprise: "You're back so soon?"

It's been less than half an hour, right?

Pudding wasn't in the mood to pay attention to him, and went upstairs listlessly.

Where did you feel wronged with this little look of grievance?
Although this has not been made public, all the sources are the most well-informed. There are probably not many people who don't know about Pudding's move into the presidential palace, but there are still people who want to provoke her?

Liang Mo looked in the direction of the stairs, worried, so he got up: "Rongrong, play here for a while, I'll go up and see her."

As soon as the words fell, the school girl who was smiling like a flower a second ago suddenly raised her hand and brushed her hair next to her ear, and returned to her cold and cold look: "Since you want to take care of other women so much, then I don't want to bother you." You, go back to school first."

After the words fell, he turned around and left without any hesitation.

"Hey hey hey-"

Liang Mo grabbed her waist subconsciously: "Don't, I'll just go up and take a look. Doesn't she look very unhappy? My parents are not at home, of course I, as an older brother, have to go and take a look."

elder brother?

"Liang Mo, do you really think of her as your younger sister, or do you want to use your brother's identity to miss her something?"

It is not difficult to hear the meaning inside and outside the words.

(End of this chapter)