How can the president be fierce

Chapter 463 If ​​your Liang family collapses, I will support you from now on.

Qing Xiaomo saw that his face changed again and again, and finally returned to indifference and calm.

I couldn't help asking: "What are you thinking? Like a chameleon, your face turns blue and white."

The man's expression was indifferent: "I'm thinking, you don't mind if I ask someone to throw away that broken ball in a while?"

Qing Xiaomo curled her lips: "I didn't intend to keep it. I wanted to send it out last night, but I didn't find the right person."

He appeared at an inopportune time, and he sneered at her as soon as he came up, and she only took it back in a fit of anger.

Only then was Liang Musheng satisfied, got up and brought out the hot milk and handed it to her: "Hey, drink it."

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Mr. Liang didn't seem to plan to go to the group today, but chose to work at home. The secretary and assistant came over and over to deliver and pick up documents. The apartment was almost like a shop that opened its doors to welcome customers.

Qing Xiaomo's leg was injured, and it was inconvenient to walk. Every time, Liang Musheng personally went to open the door, and she didn't want to write the script, so she lazily nestled by the bay window and played with her mobile phone: "You don't have to work so hard. Break down, at worst, I will support you in the future."

She tasted the taste of success for the first time, and was favored by many producers, so she was inevitably a little bit elated.

The man's finger on the keyboard paused slightly, the leather sofa chair turned 180 degrees, his long legs crossed, and he stared at the bright and lazy little woman on the bay window with a half smile: "Such a big breath? How much money did you make?"

The corners of her brows and eyes are full of pride: "I won't tell you how much money I make, for fear of scaring you."

He could still concentrate on his work without her opening his mouth to speak, but as soon as he teased him, his mind began to wander. Before he knew it, he had already leaned over, with his long arms resting on her side, and his long body was pressed against her body.

She didn't stop until the tip of her nose touched hers: "Then you will be my benefactor from now on?"

Qing Xiaomo threw away her phone and held his handsome face in both hands: "Yes, when I turn over and become the master, you don't need to do anything, just rack your brains every day to think how to please me."

There was a slight smile floating in the man's dark eyes, he tilted his head slightly, and the distance was even tighter, his thin lips rubbed against hers as if there was nothing, his voice was hoarse and sexy: "Those things you have seen All the poses and props in Xiaohuangwen will accompany you to play again, is it flattering?"

Breathing overlapped, one could clearly smell the scent of scented tea brought out by his breathing.

Liang Musheng's appearance belongs to the type that will still amaze people no matter how many times he looks at it.

At first glance, very handsome.

Take a closer look, even more handsome.

While her ears and temples were grinding, Qing Xiaomo's head was dizzy, and she suddenly felt that this kind of life of doing nothing and indulging in masculinity was also very good.

It would be great if he wasn't the son of the president, or the president of the Liang Group, but just a little boy with only appearance but no ability.

That way, she would torment him however she wanted, and it wouldn't be like now, where he teases her when he's in a good mood, and cleans her up when he's in a bad mood, and she begs every day to be ineffective.

Being in a weak position for a long time made her feel unhappy.

Liang Musheng's lips were very soft, especially the tight muscles on his chest pressed against his body, which made his lips thin and soft.

With her eyes closed, her vision was obstructed, and her sense of touch became extremely sensitive. She could even clearly feel the strength of his five fingers on her shoulders deepening little by little, as if they were about to embed into her flesh and blood.

(End of this chapter)