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Chapter 236 Alisa, you have lost a lot of weight...
Chapter 236 Alisa, you have lost a lot of weight... (fourth update)
A street lamp downstairs flickered on and off, attracting her attention.
When he lowered his head, he found a car parked under the streetlight.
It is the latest Lamborghini sports car. Under the simple street lights, it looks a bit out of place with this ordinary residential building.
There was a slender figure leaning against the sports car, with flickering fingers and no umbrella. I don't know how long he had been standing there.
He probably also heard the faint sound of the street lamp flickering on and off, and looked up, but his eyes only stayed on the street lamp for a second, and then looked straight at her.
Qing Xiaomo paused for breath, wondering what he wanted to do by appearing here at this time.
Even if he wanted to divorce, he could just call her and make an appointment, and there was no need to come over in person.
Oh... He was calling her, but she refused.
He seemed to be suffering from a cold, and his complexion was not very good. He lowered his head and coughed a few times, then looked up at her again.
She must have looked at him for a few seconds, and wanted to call him up, but she thought about his cleanliness, and probably didn't want to enter such a simple rental room, so she turned around, put on a coat, held up an umbrella and went downstairs.
Liang Musheng didn't seem to expect that she would be willing to take the initiative to go downstairs, and stared at her approaching with burning eyes.
Qing Xiaomo tried to hold the umbrella up high, staring at the man's thin and handsome face: "I'm sorry, I was busy when you called earlier, so I didn't answer. If you have anything to do, let's make an appointment tomorrow. Now it's raining and it's so cold, it's really not a good place to talk."
Liang Musheng's gaze fell on her neat short hair, her thin lips moved, and her voice was low and hoarse: "Short hair...beautiful, as beautiful as long hair."
He knew that she always cherished her long hair, and occasionally helped her comb it, and if she accidentally broke a few hairs, she would complain for a while.
She must have had a hard time cutting her long hair short.
Qing Xiaomo twitched the corners of her lips, and it was a response: "Get in the car, we will meet tomorrow at the Starbucks on the east side of the Yinhe mansion at 10:[-] noon, is that okay?"
The man's Adam's apple slid up and down, and his black eyes locked onto her small face from top to bottom: "Alisa, you've lost a lot of weight..."
It's only been less than a month, how could she lose so much weight?
Their conversation... doesn't seem to be on the same channel.
Qing Xiaomo smiled: "You have also lost weight, and your complexion is not very good. Go home and ask Uncle Zhou to make some supplements for you. After all, you are also the future heir to the president. Only by taking care of yourself can you take care of us little ones." Common people."
Liang Musheng seemed to want to touch her face, but before his fingers touched her, she turned his head away.
"It's getting late, go back and rest quickly, I'm going to bed too, good night."
She hurriedly dropped this sentence, then turned and left.
……
Xihe was woken up by Uncle Zhou in the middle of the night.
"The young master went to look for his wife, but he hasn't come back yet. The young master has a gunshot wound to his lungs, and it's still raining outside. Please help persuade the young master, young master Xi. The old man fainted in a fit of anger, and he still hasn't woken up yet. "
Xiga glanced at the time, it was already 3 o'clock in the morning.
When he drove over, he was still standing downstairs, coughing lowly, and his consciousness was a little drowsy.
It's really more tossing than one.
He got out of the car to help him, clearly felt the scalding temperature of his body in the cold wind, reached out to touch his forehead, and then cursed in a low voice.
This temperature, standing here, is it intended to provide free heating for the whole community?
(End of this chapter)
A street lamp downstairs flickered on and off, attracting her attention.
When he lowered his head, he found a car parked under the streetlight.
It is the latest Lamborghini sports car. Under the simple street lights, it looks a bit out of place with this ordinary residential building.
There was a slender figure leaning against the sports car, with flickering fingers and no umbrella. I don't know how long he had been standing there.
He probably also heard the faint sound of the street lamp flickering on and off, and looked up, but his eyes only stayed on the street lamp for a second, and then looked straight at her.
Qing Xiaomo paused for breath, wondering what he wanted to do by appearing here at this time.
Even if he wanted to divorce, he could just call her and make an appointment, and there was no need to come over in person.
Oh... He was calling her, but she refused.
He seemed to be suffering from a cold, and his complexion was not very good. He lowered his head and coughed a few times, then looked up at her again.
She must have looked at him for a few seconds, and wanted to call him up, but she thought about his cleanliness, and probably didn't want to enter such a simple rental room, so she turned around, put on a coat, held up an umbrella and went downstairs.
Liang Musheng didn't seem to expect that she would be willing to take the initiative to go downstairs, and stared at her approaching with burning eyes.
Qing Xiaomo tried to hold the umbrella up high, staring at the man's thin and handsome face: "I'm sorry, I was busy when you called earlier, so I didn't answer. If you have anything to do, let's make an appointment tomorrow. Now it's raining and it's so cold, it's really not a good place to talk."
Liang Musheng's gaze fell on her neat short hair, her thin lips moved, and her voice was low and hoarse: "Short hair...beautiful, as beautiful as long hair."
He knew that she always cherished her long hair, and occasionally helped her comb it, and if she accidentally broke a few hairs, she would complain for a while.
She must have had a hard time cutting her long hair short.
Qing Xiaomo twitched the corners of her lips, and it was a response: "Get in the car, we will meet tomorrow at the Starbucks on the east side of the Yinhe mansion at 10:[-] noon, is that okay?"
The man's Adam's apple slid up and down, and his black eyes locked onto her small face from top to bottom: "Alisa, you've lost a lot of weight..."
It's only been less than a month, how could she lose so much weight?
Their conversation... doesn't seem to be on the same channel.
Qing Xiaomo smiled: "You have also lost weight, and your complexion is not very good. Go home and ask Uncle Zhou to make some supplements for you. After all, you are also the future heir to the president. Only by taking care of yourself can you take care of us little ones." Common people."
Liang Musheng seemed to want to touch her face, but before his fingers touched her, she turned his head away.
"It's getting late, go back and rest quickly, I'm going to bed too, good night."
She hurriedly dropped this sentence, then turned and left.
……
Xihe was woken up by Uncle Zhou in the middle of the night.
"The young master went to look for his wife, but he hasn't come back yet. The young master has a gunshot wound to his lungs, and it's still raining outside. Please help persuade the young master, young master Xi. The old man fainted in a fit of anger, and he still hasn't woken up yet. "
Xiga glanced at the time, it was already 3 o'clock in the morning.
When he drove over, he was still standing downstairs, coughing lowly, and his consciousness was a little drowsy.
It's really more tossing than one.
He got out of the car to help him, clearly felt the scalding temperature of his body in the cold wind, reached out to touch his forehead, and then cursed in a low voice.
This temperature, standing here, is it intended to provide free heating for the whole community?
(End of this chapter)
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