How can the president be fierce

Chapter 192 Good!very good!Qing Xiaomo, you did a great job! (two more)
Liang Musheng looked at her inexplicably, took her small hand down with his big hand and rubbed it in the palm of his hand: "I'm considerate that you just got scared by the cold drunk, you should be very repulsive, and bear the result of not touching you for a few days , just to make you feel that I think you are dirty?"

Qing Xiaomo choked.

The man suddenly made a very exaggerated 'ah', and taunted: "Ah, no, it's not what you think, it's because Liang Zui said that on purpose, and you don't hesitate to believe it! Did he say something about me when he was drunk? The bed is incompetent, and you believe it even if you don't want to?"

Qing Xiaomo lowered her head, fiddling with her fingers without making a sound.

He obviously didn't say anything, but the man suddenly raised her little chin, and his cold eyes slid across her little face inch by inch: "What?... He said that?"

"..."

"How did you answer? Alisa, don't tell me you acquiesced!!"

Frightened by his gnashing of teeth tone, Qing Xiaomo shivered, and couldn't help but defend herself: "You can't let me tell him that you are very good at bedtime, you can spend a whole night in bed, right? How embarrassing..."

shame? ! !

Liang Mu smiled angrily. To be honest, she finds it embarrassing, so why not be ashamed by acquiescing that he is impotent?

For the first time in his life, the honorable Mr. Liang was so angry that he couldn't even speak smoothly, he pinched her small face with his big hand: "Okay!! Very good!! Qing Xiaomo! You did a great job!! You wait for me to come back at night and reward, reward, reward, reward you!! Huh?!!"

Qing Xiaomo patted his hand in pain: "It hurts! It hurts! What are you doing?!"

The man ignored her, got up, took his coat, slammed the door and left!

Who are you, crazy! !

……

After sleeping until the afternoon, the soft sunlight fell all over the floor, and the warm breeze stirred the white curtains. She stretched lazily, feeling satisfied and comfortable all over her body.

Just fill your stomach again.

With a knee injury, it was extremely difficult to go downstairs. Mr. Liang was playing chess with Uncle Zhou in the living room, when he saw her come down, he snorted coldly.

She bit her lip and walked over obediently: "Grandpa."

Mr. Liang's expression was still very cold, but the anger in his voice had obviously subsided a bit: "Do you think the Liang family's daughter-in-law is so easy to be? I still have a lot to teach you in the future! Go eat first."

Qing Xiaomo said aggrievedly: "Oh..., thank you Grandpa."

The food was served very quickly, it should have been prepared all the time, she devoured it, and suddenly felt that something was wrong.

As soon as he looked up, the old man appeared in the restaurant at some point, and glared at her angrily: "Standing or sitting, look at you!! It's so decent to have a meal full of mouthfuls!! Are you a squirrel?! Eat it for me!!"

She hastily straightened her back, chewed, and swallowed the food in her cheeks. While carefully looking at the old man, she scooped up half a spoonful of rice and slowly put it into her mouth.

The cane in Mr. Liang's hand hit the table heavily, and he called Uncle Zhou: "You! Teach her how to eat! It's outrageous!"

After speaking, he went out angrily.

Qing Xiaomo wrinkled the tip of her nose, lowered her head aggrieved and continued to eat...

While eating, her phone rang, she glanced at the caller ID, but ignored it.

That man was not too annoying, he called her two or three times almost every day these days, knowing that she would not answer, he still called her over and over again.

Not long after the ringtone disappeared, a text message came in.

(End of this chapter)