How can the president be fierce

Chapter 310 Apparently, he was just in a trance for a while and admitted the wrong person.

She seemed to be smiling, but upon closer inspection, there were not many other expressions on her face, as if she had misread it in a trance.

Qing Xiaomo thought she would come over to provoke her, but she just sneered inexplicably when she passed by.

She frowned slightly, this woman must be brainless, right?

Today is Liang Bei's death day, according to Liang Musheng, she should like Liang Bei very much.

Today, even being drunk is not in the mood to make a fuss, but she is showing off here, like walking on a catwalk...

I don't know how long it took, but the man finally came back.

The umbrella she left him should be useless to him. Although the rain wasn't heavy, it couldn't hold up the rain for a long time, and the coat was almost soaked.

"Is it cold?"

"Is it cold?"

The two of them asked the same sentence almost in unison.

After Liang Musheng was stunned for a few seconds, he shook his head helplessly: "I told you to wait for me in the car, it's so cold outside."

With that said, take her into the car together.

There are countless S-shaped loops on the road going down the mountain. The mountain is steep, and the driver keeps the speed very low.

In the wind and rain, a plain white figure held a red umbrella and brushed past the car body.

"Little baby."

Qing Xiaomo was still lowering her head and straightening the drenched skirt, when she suddenly heard the man beside her talking to herself, she was startled, and looked up at him: "What?"

Liang Musheng just frowned and ordered the driver: "Stop!"

The driver slammed on the brakes hastily.

Seeing that he got out of the car without taking the umbrella, Qing Xiaomo also hastily opened the car door. When she looked up, she found that Liang Zui, who was walking in front of them, also got out of the car, and chased after Liang Musheng.

She stays where she is.

Just now, I vaguely heard Liang Musheng call Liang Bei's name.

The driver hurriedly got out of the car to protect her from the rain: "Madam, you should get in the car first, it's cold outside."

The road was too narrow, the car couldn't turn around, and she was pregnant, and it was the most uncomfortable time, so she didn't have the energy to catch up with them.

I can only stand here and wait.

I don't know how long it took before Liang Musheng and Liang Zui came back, both of them looked unhappy.

Qing Xiaomo didn't speak, and got into the car with him.

Apparently, he was just in a trance for a while, and he recognized the wrong person.

Liangbei has passed away, so how could she appear here for no reason.

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After returning to the apartment, Liang Musheng was obviously extremely exhausted. The man who would never go to bed without taking a shower or changing his clothes on weekdays actually plunged into the bedding when he came back.

It took a lot of effort for Qing Xiaomo to take off his coat reluctantly and cover him with the quilt.

Liang Musheng was half asleep and half awake, and patted her little head lightly: "Alisa, I'll sleep for a while, and I'll make you breakfast when I wake up."

What breakfast, it's already noon now, and it's time to make dinner when I wake up!
Qing Xiaomo tried his forehead, the temperature was frighteningly high, no wonder he started talking nonsense.

In view of the fact that he has taken care of her for so long, she should reluctantly take care of him once.

I went to the medicine cabinet and found antipyretics and cold medicines, poured a glass of warm water and coaxed him to eat them, then got up and went to the kitchen to help him cook porridge.

When I have a cold, I basically have no appetite. It would be good to drink some light porridge.

There was porridge cooking in the pot, and she was helping him prepare appetizers at the counter when the doorbell rang again.

Could it be that you are here to deliver a letter again?

She bit her lip, Liang Musheng was a very light sleeper, and would wake up easily at the slightest sound. She was worried that the sound of the doorbell would wake him up, so she wiped her hands and quickly went to open the door.

　I used the pre-release function in the early hours of the morning, but the chapters sent out were swallowed up, and the editor couldn't find it, so I had to re-post it, woo woo...

　　
　
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