How can the president be fierce

Chapter 521 Cool drunk, don't go there!Drunk———

The person who came in was none other than Mu Siyao.

The one-year childbearing period plus a TV series with extremely poor ratings after giving birth caused her popularity to plummet, but this didn't seem to affect her state. This woman is still elegant and generous, glamorous and charming.

Seeing her sitting in front of the piano, anger condensed on her face.

No one thought that the lawless little maid who had just entered the presidential palace and dared to do something to Master Hao would be her! !
How could it be her? ! !
Isn't she dead?Didn't she already die in that car accident? ! !
Why...why come back alive...

There seemed to be 1 voices screaming and roaring in her head, but she tried to maintain a calm face, at least not to collapse in front of this woman.

A few seconds later, a slender black shadow appeared unsteadily at the door, and the man's sinister chuckle came immediately: "What are you doing standing here? Go in and have a look, that legendary new maid."

Liang Mo jumped off the piano and trotted over: "She is my maid, you are not allowed to touch her!"

As soon as the words fell, the man turned his little head aside with one hand: "Watch and see if I dare to touch your maid."

Qing Xiaomo brushed her fingers over the cold and smooth keyboard of the piano, and her voice was very light: "Ling Zui, don't say I bully your son, the wrist he caught and bit me was covered in blood, if it wasn't for his young age, I would have just bit him right away. gone back."

The door was half-closed, Liang Zui didn't see the piano, nor did she see her figure, but the clean and clear voice penetrated four years into his ears, and it still hit his heart violently.

Sensing his movements, Mu Siyao turned around almost immediately, tried to push him out, and ordered in a low voice: "Don't go over!"

"Go away!"

Liang Zui threw her away and walked in with a few strides, just in time to see her getting up from the piano.

Her short hair was long again, permed into curls like seaweed, tied casually with a silk scarf into a ponytail hanging behind her back, wearing the maid uniform of the Presidential Palace, she looked a little differently clean .

I haven't seen her for four years, and her appearance hasn't changed at all, but she has lost her youthful and girlish air, and has added a bit of the lazy charm of a mature woman.

He stood there, wondering if it was a problem with the light, there seemed to be water floating in his eyes.

Everyone said she was dead.

He searched all over the world but couldn't find her, and Liang Musheng had been living alone for so many years, and gradually, he also felt that she was dead.

Seeing him eagerly rushing up to hug that woman tightly into his arms, Mu Siyao's face turned pale instantly, and she almost called his name in a crying voice: "Leng Zui, don't go over! Liang Zui— ——"

But Liang Zui didn't even seem to hear her voice, so he pressed the woman into his arms with all his strength, as if he didn't intend to let go of this hug.

After a long absence, a hug is okay, and after living in the United States for so long, she has already gotten used to the communication method of hugging.

But after hugging for such a long time, Qing Xiaomo gradually felt a little uncomfortable, and tried to push him away: "Okay, okay, I can hardly breathe from your hug...uh..."

She suddenly snorted.

Because the man just hugged her and bit her hard on the shoulder.

(End of this chapter)