How can the president be fierce

Chapter 5 How vulnerable is it to easily betray?

It shouldn't be, with his appearance, one looks at him and makes people wonder how much he is favored by God to give birth to such a perfect and impeccable face.

Even the few women on his side were aroused by him, racking their brains to think of a way to climb into his bed.

Liang Musheng crushed out the smoke between his fingers, and gave him a cold look: "So what if you didn't sleep enough? The woman on your Xihe bed has changed after another, and you haven't even held your wife's little hand." ?”

The expression on Xi He's face suddenly faded.

After Liang Musheng left, he casually lit a cigarette: "I remember, how many new aromatherapy products did you get last month?"

The housekeeper nodded slightly: "Yes, young master. The Indian branch has newly developed it. I know young master that you don't like too strong taste. This time the product is almost colorless and tasteless. I heard that the effect is also good."

The rising smoke blurred the man's handsome face, he hooked the corners of his lips, and flicked the ash with his fingers: "Go, order one for that girl's bedroom, it's my meeting gift, young master."

By the way, let him open the Hunchun in Liang Shao, so that there is no fire and nowhere to go, and it will be uncomfortable for him to come here.

……

On the big snow-white bed, the quilt slipped onto the carpet at some point.

In the darkness, two cold lights stared at the woman's disturbed figure without blinking.

As if returning to that drunken night again, she woke up in a daze, and felt Xiao Qianrou sitting beside her, stroking her long hair with warm fingertips, "Good night, my little birthday boy. "

At that time, every look, every movement of him was full of liking.

She never thought that there would be a day when that man would dislike her.

"Qianrou..."

With a thin and weak voice, slightly choked with sobs: "Xiao Qianrou..."

Qianrou?Xiao Qianrou?

In the darkness, a cool sarcasm quickly slipped through the bottom of the jet-black eyes.

The so-called liking, how vulnerable is it to betray so easily?

The smell of unfamiliar men's shower gel penetrated into his nostrils, and his chaotic consciousness gradually began to wake up.

The sleepy eyes just opened a little, in the faint light, before he could clearly see the appearance of the man on his body, they were covered by a big cold and powerful hand.

It was pitch black again.

　Remember to collect it, meme~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)