How can the president be fierce

Chapter 220 Where's Alisa? (three more)

With a severe headache, she gently closed her eyes and buried her head in her arms.

In fact, I knew this day would come from the very beginning, but I always felt that it was still far away, and she still had a lot of time...

It turned out that it was so close.

……

When it was time to eat, everyone was excited.

Everyone ate deliciously, only Qing Xiaomo sat there without moving her chopsticks.

The color of the rice is very strange, the only dish is boiled cabbage, there is no trace of oil, and it smells bad.

She didn't move, and the food was quickly snatched away by the woman next to her: "Forget it if you don't eat! Don't waste it!"

When Sister Yun heard the voice, she raised her head and looked over, saw her sitting there dumbfounded, and shook her head: "Hey! Don't put on airs of your young lady when you get here, you have to eat, you can't starve yourself alive Die! There's still work to do in a while!"

She didn't speak.

Sister Yun didn't bother to talk to her anymore, she only had 30 minutes to eat, and it took 20 minutes just to cook. She didn't hurry up and had to gather soon.

……

Another beautiful spring day.

Mr. Liang was drinking tea in the living room while talking on the phone with someone, when he saw the silver Ferrari driving into the Yinhe mansion through the floor-to-ceiling windows, he frowned severely.

After a while, a handsome and frivolous man pushed the door open, holding a beautifully packaged box in his hand, which looked like skin care products.

Mr. Liang got up on crutches and glared at him angrily: "Why are you back?! Didn't I ask you to settle the matter before you come back?!"

Liang Zui casually threw the car keys to Uncle Zhou, and smiled nonchalantly: "Isn't Liang Musheng Yohji and the others still there? One more for me is not much, and one less for me is a lot. I am so precious that I can't afford it." The suffering there, come back and rest."

With that said, he sat down on the sofa and poured himself a cup of tea.

Mr. Liang glared at him angrily: "Ling Zui, do you still look like a junior?! How dare you disobey the orders I personally gave?"

Liang Zui drank tea lazily and played with his mobile phone: "It is enough for a filial grandson to have Liang Mu, so don't blow your beard and stare at me all day long, it's your own body that is angry."

It's a mess over there in Ukraine, there's not even a signal, but it's hard work for him.

While drinking tea, he suddenly thought of something and looked at Uncle Zhou: "Where is Alisa? Is she upstairs? Call her down, I have something to give her."

Uncle Zhou opened his mouth, but he didn't say anything.

Mr. Liang looked at him suspiciously: "I'm your own grandfather, you didn't bring me anything, but you brought something for your sister-in-law?"

He raised his eyebrows in a cold, drunk and frivolous manner: "You are so old, you might lose your braids at some point, what do you want! What a waste!"

The old man's eyes widened in anger, and he dropped his cane: "You are an enemy!! Did you curse your grandfather like that?!"

After all, he was his own grandson, he couldn't hit him hard enough, and he didn't even bother to hide when he was drunk, so he urged Uncle Zhou: "Go!"

Uncle Zhou looked at the old man for help.

Mr. Liang let out a heavy breath, and said in a strong voice, "She's not at home!"

Liang Zui glanced at him, and after a while, directly dialed Qing Xiaomo's cell phone number.

Soon came a mechanical female voice: "Sorry, the phone you dialed has been turned off..."

He put away his mobile phone, slowly sat up straight, his sharp eyes fell on Uncle Zhou's obviously strange face: "Where's Alisa?"

(End of this chapter)