How can the president be fierce

Chapter 1387 Little Pudding, My Husband Calls You Home 104 Don't be afraid, my brother is here.

I don't know if the sky has been smeared by the fire for too long. It is still gray and lacks brilliance. There is no sunshine, and it looks gloomy like it is about to rain.

Qing Xiaomo sat beside her, very silent, as if she had cried, her eyes were red and swollen.

She was frightened, and subconsciously sat up, but she suddenly felt a sharp pain somewhere, and lay back down again.

Qing Xiaomo raised her hand and touched her little head soothingly: "If you feel uncomfortable, just lie down for a while, huh?"

Pudding blinked, his head was in a mess, he only remembered drinking a lot of wine with Xiberry in the Sanse Clubhouse, and then he went back to the Presidential Palace as soon as he opened his eyes.

It's not that she hasn't drunk before, it's just that the wife of the president was by her side at the time, she drank very little, and she was slightly drunk, but she didn't lose consciousness.

Last night... I really have no memory.

Did you fight with someone after drinking?

Just as she was thinking about it, the wife of the president beside her suddenly collapsed for some reason, and got up: "I...I'll go get you... get you something to eat."

Then hurriedly got up and left.

In that intermittent sentence, even though he had to adjust his breathing again and again, it was not difficult to hear the choking in his throat.

What happened?
Pudding got up, put on his slippers, and wanted to go out to have a look. When he ran past the mirror, he accidentally glanced at it. After running a few steps away, he suddenly stopped, slowly backed up, and backed up again.

In the quiet bedroom, there was a sudden sound of gasping for breath.

The bedroom door was suddenly opened.

The air in the air swayed slightly, and she was startled again. She turned around and looked at the person vigilantly.

This was probably the time when Liang Mo looked at her with gentle eyes. It was rare that he didn't have any small emotions. He walked over and patted her little head: "Don't be afraid, my brother is here. I will beat him for you every time I see him."

hit... who?

Pudding stared blankly at him for a long while before asking, "Am I... losing my virginity?"

Lost...

Liang Mo bowed his head and coughed in a disguised way: "It's no big deal, this kind of thing is not a big deal now, you are still the little princess of our presidential palace, and my brother will give you whatever you want in the future, and my brother will give you everything around you." The most handsome and best brother introduced to you as your boyfriend."

Pudding was wronged, she was never hypocritical, but she still felt very sad, with tears in her eyes: "I know...but...I have been thinking that if it happens in the future...you can be with someone you like... ...like Mu Bufan or something..."

Liang Mo's comforting words reached the tip of his tongue, and he swallowed them back abruptly, almost choking himself to death.

The hand that was rubbing her little head, also poked her hard with hatred: "You are a little worthless! What's so good about him, Mu Bufan?! It's him, he's not as good as a beast! Dad will definitely not do it this time." Forgive him lightly, I think it is possible to abolish him."

it's him?

Pudding was taken aback for a moment, and the tears that were about to fall were withdrawn again.

(End of this chapter)