How can the president be fierce

Chapter 586 Sorry, sorry Alisa, stop crying, huh?Do not cry.

The elevator door suddenly opened in front of him. This is a VIP elevator. Although there was no one waiting outside, but because it was the peak season for sick visits, the elevator entrances opposite were full of people, looking back and forth anxiously. Several elevators, see which one comes first.

Naturally, it was easy to discover the inseparable young man and woman kissing in the elevator.

Liang Musheng's back was facing the elevator door, but his overly slender and tall figure was too recognizable, a slight sideways face was enough for them to clearly identify him.

There were gasping sounds one after another, a girl screamed uncontrollably, hurriedly took out her mobile phone and ran towards this side, the sound of the mobile phone taking pictures clicked and clicked.

I don't know if he was trapped by him and couldn't struggle with the forced kiss, or if I felt a lot of people taking pictures of me, panic, embarrassment and indignation flooded me, and tears rolled down like beads with broken threads.

Liang Musheng quickly tasted the salty taste, and his out-of-control rationality finally pulled back a little, holding her in his arms with one hand, and blocking the crazy crowd of people taking pictures behind him with his body.

The big hand unconsciously patted her sobbing back: "Sorry, sorry Alisa, I didn't mean to kiss you, stop crying, huh? Stop crying."

His thin lips pressed against her smooth forehead, and his voice was low and slow, almost whispering.

It wasn't intentional. After she came back, he felt that he had restrained himself very well, but today...

Probably Liang Mo was so happy that he was safe and sound. If possible, I really want to share with her immediately. Their son is fine...

The elevator door closed slowly, and was opened by the onlookers pressing the door open button.

Liang Musheng pursed her thin lips tightly, and gently rubbed her small face full of tears with her fingertips, and suddenly felt a selfish emotion that she had never felt before.

With one hand clasped around her waist, she turned sideways and pressed the door close button of the elevator.

The angle of his sideways was just right, so that Qing Xiaomo would not be completely exposed to everyone's sight, and it was enough for them to catch the corners of her eyebrows and eyes.

There was a man outside the door who was frantically pressing the door button, his eyes swept over lightly, his voice was calm and steady, and he said calmly, "I'm sorry, please cooperate."

The young man was taken aback. It was the first time in his life that he heard Mr. President's voice not through the TV screen. His eyes widened in surprise, and he stepped back and nodded.

The elevator doors slowly closed in front of him.

Snapped----

A sharp sound resounded in the narrow space.

Liang Musheng's handsome face with sharp edges and corners was turned sideways by the beating, his thumb brushed the corner of his lips, and he looked at her helplessly: "Should I thank you for not hitting me in front of those people just now?" Slap?"

If the slap was five seconds earlier, the whole Liangcheng would be blown up in no time.

Qing Xiaomo was short of breath, with undried tears on her face, she just stared at him with disgust and hatred: "Liang Musheng, I hate you!! I hate you forever!!"

The corners of the man's lips softened a little, and he took a step closer to her, showing a bit of seriousness: "If I don't touch you, you will hate me for the rest of my life, and if I touch you, you will hate me for the rest of my life, so can I Understand that I can imprison you by my side... for a lifetime?"

... This man is hopeless.

She stopped talking to him and hid in the corner silently.

She knew too well when not to provoke this man. If she continued to argue with him here, she would only ask for trouble in the end.

　There are two more updates, the notebook is too hot, wait a minute, ok~~
　　
　
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