How can the president be fierce

Chapter 277 Liang Musheng blushed......

Her feeling of being drunk is to some extent just a normal social relationship.

If someone treats herself well and doesn't expect anything in return, she will naturally remember it in her heart, and she also hopes to have a chance to reciprocate one or two.

She seldom meets Liang Zui alone on weekdays, and she doesn't answer his phone calls and text messages very often, for fear that he will continue to waste his energy on her.

But it doesn't mean that she can calmly eat and drink at home and ignore him when she hears that being drunk is dangerous.

Liang Musheng suddenly pushed her away, and for the first time staggered into the bathroom with a very restless posture.

Qing Xiaomo was dumbfounded.

If she read it right just now, Liang Musheng seemed to be... blushing...?

Later, when I completely gave up on Xiao Qianrou, I fell in love with you.

I completely gave up on Xiao Qianrou, that's why I fell in love with you.

I'm in love with you...I'm in love with you...I'm in love with you...

There was the sound of water splashing in the bathroom, but the world around her seemed to be completely silent.

Only her clear voice like a silver bell echoed in my ears over and over again.

The hot air covered the mirror with a layer of water mist, Liang Mu was short of breath, wiped off the mist with one hand, and looked at himself in the mirror.

The corners of her lips were raised, and there was some violent emotion in her eyes that was about to overflow.

This is the first time she has admitted that she likes him.

It turned out that she liked him too.

He felt that he should be calmer, after all, he is a mature, stable and self-cultivated man, and he can't be happy like this just because of her liking.

Even if she is happy like this, she should be secretly happy, and she must not show it, and she must not be aware of it.

but……

Really happy.

The question of whether she likes being drunk or not has been pounding in his chest for more than a day or two. He once thought that he would let this question wantonly torture him to death in his life, but he didn't expect that she would be so sudden And casually, gave him the answer.

I am grateful to Liangzui, I don't love him.

I don't love him.

The four words were crisp and clear, without even the slightest hesitation.

He believed that what she said was not deceiving him, it was indeed what she thought.

He knew that Liang Zui had done a lot for her, and he could accept that she cared about him, just as he could accept Chen Guang, as long as she didn't love him.

Outside the bathroom door, the little woman was knocking on the door: "Are you alright? I want to take a shower too! It's almost 4 o'clock, let's finish the shower early...ah—"

The bathroom door was suddenly opened, and the little woman who was still chattering was caught by a big wet hand without warning, and she was brought into the bathroom in the blink of an eye...

Through the frosted glass door, one can vaguely see the blurred scene inside...

……

The consequence of wanton indulgence is endless regret.

Last night was her dangerous period.

When Qing Xiaomo stretched her waist and woke up, she saw Liang Musheng leaning against her side, her big hand caressing the ends of her hair intentionally or unintentionally, and there was a flash of suppressed emotion in her eyes.

There was something wrong with her body at the moment, and she didn't feel at ease about his strangeness. She looked at the time, and it was already two o'clock in the afternoon.

She rubbed her eyes and sat up: "it's so late, why haven't you gone to work yet?"

"Well, I heard you cough a few times. You should have a cold. I prepared some cold medicine for you. Take it first, and then go eat something."

As Liang Musheng said, he took a cup of warm water and a tablet of medicine from his side.

　Thank you Mengmeng for your concern, I have seen it all, I love you so much, there will be an update later, I will go to have a meal first, do you want to miss the time to take medicine, you will never guess how long it is How much it tastes like a hawthorn pill... It's horrible...

　　
　
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