How can the president be fierce

Chapter 239 After all, the child in your belly is yours! (two more)
His voice was so hoarse that it was almost indistinguishable, whether it was infected by chili pepper or because of some kind of emotion.

She looked at him, but did not answer his words: "You have eaten enough, stop eating, let's go through the formalities."

It's boring, it's all come to this point, why should they bother about each other's future relationship life, just add trouble.

The man withdrew his gaze and continued to eat expressionlessly: "I haven't eaten enough yet."

"..." Qing Xiaomo pursed her lips, and had to wait patiently.

Liang Zui over there couldn't wait, phone calls and text messages reminded her one after another, she was really impatient with being urged, and finally got up: "Another day, I still have something to do, let's go first, you take your time."

After speaking, he hurriedly took the bag and went downstairs.

The sound of the woman's footsteps going downstairs was still in my ears, Liang Musheng's face turned pale in an instant, he got up suddenly and rushed into the bathroom, vomiting crazily...

……

When Qing Xiaomo rushed to the restaurant, Liang Zui sent her a text message with her legs crossed and a toothpick biting her toothpick. Seeing her coming, she deleted the half-typed words, put away the phone and sat up straight: "I I thought you weren't coming!"

Does she dare not come?One bite at a time, 'The savior just asks you for such a trivial matter and you refuse to do it', does she dare not come?

I am no longer afraid of being nailed to the pillar of shame by him.

She looked at her wallet angrily: "How much is it? I don't have much money on hand, so don't cheat me."

Liang Zui smiled, and raised three fingers: "No more, no less, just these."

Qing Xiaomo glanced at the empty red wine bottle on the table, thinking that it must not be three hundred, she frowned: "Three thousand? Are you a pig? A meal costs 3000 yuan?! Why don't you just cook me up?" Cooked it?"

3000 yuan, this is her and Chen Guang's living expenses for a month!

Leng Zui raised his eyebrows frivolously: "Three thousand, no more, no less, add a zero after it."

"..."

Without saying a word, Qing Xiaomo turned her head and left.

Liang Zui hurriedly got up to stop her: "Why are you so upset, it's not like I won't pay you back."

Qing Xiaomo shook off his hand angrily, and took out her wallet depressedly: "Forget it, I owe you so much, so I should help you pay for it."

Fortunately, Tang Yun just gave her 120 million.

The copyright fee for the script of "The First Abandoned Queen" was 200 million, because she wrote most of it, and Tang Yun readily gave her most of the money.

According to industry rules, even if a small screenwriter like her who has not yet become famous, even if she wrote the entire script by herself, she might not get one-tenth of the copyright fee in the end. Tang Yun took good care of her.

It's just that she is going to save up the money, make up 200 million, and return it to Xiu Nian.

Liangzui was very happy, and wanted to take her for a ride, Qing Xiaomo knew what he was thinking, and pushed him into the car: "You have this time, take good care of Mu Siyao! At least the baby in your stomach is yours! I just accepted a script, and I have to go back and write it! Bye~"

Inexplicably, Liang Zui became irritable: "Is it because you don't have this child, so you don't use it as an excuse to push me out?"

Is there no child...

Qing Xiaomo heard the hidden meaning of this sentence, and her face changed slightly: "Lingzui, are you crazy? That's your child!! No matter how cruel you are, how can you not even want your own child?"

Seeing her losing her temper, Liang Zui felt a little resentful: "I just said that, and I didn't really want to do anything, why are you angry?"

(End of this chapter)