How can the president be fierce

Chapter 173 You Can't Go Too Much, Sprinkle Salt on My Wounds! (three more)

Qing Xiaomo didn't notice his strangeness, and put on her shoes wholeheartedly: "Of course! A small ball, cute and well-behaved, how wonderful! I will have a son and two daughters in the future, and I will bring the best things in the world to you." give them!"

After she finished speaking, she got up and put on her coat: "Okay, I'm going, you go to bed quickly, it's past 2 o'clock."

The man's voice suddenly became hoarse for some reason: "I'll see you off."

"No, I can drive by myself, hurry up..."

Before he finished speaking, Liang Musheng took the car keys and walked out first.

She was stunned. Is... Angry?Why are you so angry for no reason?

……

Originally, he was just suspicious, but the man was silent along the way, his profile was tense, and he was obviously unhappy.

She carefully looked at his face: "Are you angry? Because I'm going out to drink with Xia Huan?"

She thought about it, and there was only this reason, and she was obviously fine before going to bed tonight.

Liang Musheng didn't look at her, but stared at the front with dark eyes, and said two words lightly: "No."

"Then why are you keeping a straight face?"

"No."

"You obviously have a straight face!"

This time the man was silent at all.

Qing Xiaomo angrily turned her head to look out the car window.

Who the hell, he drank too much with Su Li and the others until midnight, and she hadn't even gotten angry with him!

……

Xia Huan drank at a food stall outside the film and television city. It was open all night all year round, and there were not a few crews who stayed up late for filming. Even though it was past two o'clock, it was still overcrowded.

The car came to a stop, Qing Xiaomo unbuckled her seat belt, and before she got out of the car, she heard the man say softly: "I'll wait for you here, don't drink too much."

She was still angry, and her voice was stiff: "We don't know how long we will talk! You go back to sleep, I can go back tomorrow by myself."

After getting out of the car and tidying up his clothes, Liang Musheng also got out of the car, walked around the car and hugged her into his arms: "I'm sorry, I was just upset because of work, so my attitude was not very good, I apologize to you, Don't be angry, okay?"

The winter night in the early morning was extremely cold, only the warm air from the man's breath brushed past his ears, crispy and itchy.

Qing Xiaomo snorted, and finally said reluctantly: "Don't be an example, I'm not your punching bag."

"Well, I see, you go in."

As he said so, his arms still hugged her tightly, his thin lips searched for her soft and full lips, and he bit his thin mouth.

The kiss was inseparable, and a clear and displeased female voice suddenly sounded: "I want you to drink with me, not to show your affection to me. You can't go too far. Sprinkle salt on my wound!"

Through the floor-to-ceiling windows, watching them hug each other endlessly since they got off the car is simply too deceiving!

Qing Xiaomo was dazed by the kiss, she didn't come back to herself until Xia Huan made a noise to disturb her, she blushed and pushed Liang Musheng away: "Go back and rest, I'll be back tomorrow morning."

Liang Musheng saw that the food stalls were full of famous celebrities, there were so many people, so there should be no accidents, so he patted her little head: "My mobile phone is still active, remember to call tomorrow morning, I will pick you up. "

Qing Xiaomo nodded: "I know, I know, you should pay attention to safety on the way back."

Xia Huan couldn't stand it anymore, stepped forward to beat the mandarin duck, and dragged her to the food stall: "You guys are so annoying! It's too long-winded to play!"

(End of this chapter)