How can the president be fierce

Chapter 307 Could this be the legendary three-year pregnancy?

When the president and his wife came back this time, they were not in a hurry to return to the presidential palace.

Because Liangbei's death day is coming soon.

On the day of Liangbei's death, the weather was not good. Before getting up, I could hear the sound of wind blowing raindrops on the glass window.

Qing Xiaomo was awakened in a daze, and subconsciously touched the place beside her, but she didn't touch the man's firm chest, and she suddenly woke up.

Regardless of wearing shoes, he ran out barefoot, just as Liang Musheng opened the door to go out.

Hearing the movement, he stopped again, turned and looked at her: "Why are you awake?"

He was wearing a well-pressed black handmade suit, and he was indescribably solemn. Qing Xiaomo stood at the door of the bedroom, obviously he hadn't run a few steps, but his breathing was very rapid.

It was as if a flame had been choked in her throat, and her mouth was parched from the burning.

Seeing that her complexion was not very good, Liang Musheng turned back and cupped her small face in warm and cool hands: "What's wrong? Want to vomit again?"

She shook her head, tugged at the corner of his clothes with her small hands, and said in a low voice, "I want to go too..."

Her voice was so low that Liang Musheng couldn't hear it clearly, so he bent down and approached her lips: "What?"

He simply didn't hear clearly and asked something, but when he heard it in Qing Xiaomo's ears, he understood it as 'what?Do you dare to try again? 'the meaning of.

She lowered her head even more, she was silent for a while, and suddenly said: "You wait for me here for a while, just do it!"

After finishing speaking, he quickly ran into the cloakroom to find a coat to put on, and ran straight out.

Liang Musheng called her twice, but didn't stop her, so he took an umbrella and followed her out.

When he got to the elevator entrance, both elevators happened to be going down, so he had to wait patiently for the elevator to come up again.

There is a flower shop next to the apartment, Qing Xiaomo made an appointment in advance, the owner had already wrapped the bouquet when she went there, she paid the money and took it and ran back, afraid that Liang Musheng would leave when it was too late.

The elevator door opened, and Liang Musheng just took a few steps when he saw her holding a bouquet of flowers and running up the steps against the pattering rain outside.

With a slight brow, he stepped forward to meet her and brought her back to the hall: "Are you crazy?! Running out in such heavy rain? What if you fall down?"

He thought that even if she came out, she would definitely stop and wait for him when it rained, so he was not in a hurry.

No one expected that she would go out like this.

Could this be the legendary three-year pregnancy?

He took off his coat and wrapped it around her half-wet body, but his eyes fell on the bouquet of chrysanthemums in her arms.

The petals in full bloom are golden yellow, bright and eye-catching, with a few crystal raindrops on them, so delicate and charming.

"You can bring this bouquet to her for me, just to express my apology."

She sent the bouquet to his arms, and there was guilt that couldn't be concealed in her black and white eyes: "I really didn't expect that my missed date would make her leave with regret. Can you say sorry to her for me?"

The man's pupils shrank sharply. He obviously didn't hear her words clearly before, but after several minutes, she didn't repeat them again, but he suddenly heard them clearly again.

What she said was, she wanted to go too.

With such a timid voice and posture, it seemed that he was afraid that he would reject him.

Wiping off the cold water drops on her face with rough fingertips, he smiled slightly: "Do you want to go together?"

She was startled, and a bright light flashed in her eyes: "Can you? Can you let me go?"

(End of this chapter)