How can the president be fierce

Chapter 171 I just like to eat your leftovers, can't I? (one more)
The corners of Mu Siyao's lips stiffened slightly, and she quickly spread her hands: "If Miss Qing is worried, you can check it out."

Qing Xiaomo was too lazy to play such a low-spirited trick with her, and leaned back lazily: "Miss Mu, you have this time to think about breaking up Liang Musheng and me, so why not spend time thinking about how to catch him?" Living in a cool and drunk heart, he described your position in his heart to me that night. To be honest...it's not very pleasant, and I don't know how many nerds like you, the unattainable noble goddess, came to him Why is it so unbearable and despicable, I am afraid that if you don't work hard, you will really have to fetch water from a bamboo basket."

They fought with each other for several rounds, Mu Siyao always maintained her self-confidence and pride, until she finally changed her face when she heard what Qing Xiaomo said.

Liang Zui has indeed humiliated her more than once. In fact, he also likes to deliberately say things that embarrass her on the bed. Sometimes she can't even tell whether those words are said by him to increase the interest, or in his eyes, she is really like that. Unbearable and degrading.

But she never expected that he would humiliate her in front of other women, in front of Qing Xiaomo!
The fingers holding the teacup were squeezed tightly, her eyelashes trembled violently, and she just stared at her for a moment: "In the eyes of Liang Zui, women have always been toys for him to play with! Do you think that in his eyes I am worthless?" Worth it, are you worth it?"

Qing Xiaomo smiled: "But I don't care if I'm worth anything in his eyes..."

A sentence of "don't care" ended all the sharp words that Mu Siyao had just prepared.

Yes, there is nothing that makes people powerless to fight back than not caring. Those daggers that can cut blood in Mu Siyao's heart are just a feather to Qing Xiaomo. So frivolous that no trace is left.

……

When Liang Musheng came over, Mu Siyao had already left, but probably the smell of the perfume she used still lingered in the air, the man soon noticed it, and his thick eyebrows frowned slightly: "Siyao has been here?"

Qing Xiaomo was already full and was drinking tea. Hearing this, she nodded: "Yeah."

He stared at her with deep eyes: "What are you talking about?"

She poured a cup of tea and handed it to him: "What are you talking about, I won't say, you should be able to guess because you are so smart."

In the same way, Mu Siyao should have told him more than once that she didn't get the result she wanted from him, so she came here to look for her today.

Liang Musheng had already drank a lot of tea in the box next door, and his stomach was not feeling well at the moment, so he didn't receive the tea, and instead sat down beside her: "Don't pay attention to her, she's in a bad mood these days, and it's inevitable to talk and do things. Messed up."

Seeing him eating the leftovers from her meal, Qing Xiaomo held his hand subconsciously: "These are leftovers from my meal, you can go to the western restaurant and order your favorite meal again. It’s okay to eat again without going back to the Yinhe mansion.”

If Mr. Liang knew that his beloved grandson was reduced to eating her leftovers, he still didn't know how to reprimand her.

Liang Musheng lowered his head and pecked her red lips: "I just like the leftovers you eat, can't you?"

Qing Xiaomo's pretty face blushed: "Hey! You insist on eating it yourself. You are not allowed to complain to grandpa when you go back! He has been very aggressive these two days. He caught me and asked me to recite the house rules of the Liang family. If he couldn't recite it, he hit my palm with a ruler, you see, it's still red!"

She put the palm of her small hand in front of him.

(End of this chapter)