How can the president be fierce

Chapter 592 I have to go back to Chicago. — Then are you coming back?
Xuanxuan bit her lower lip hard with her white teeth, her shoulders were sobbing sharply, and she tried her best to control her emotions.

"Second, Second Brother..."

Li Wei na na called him: "It's not you, what you saw, the two of us just... just quarreled because of a little misunderstanding, Xuanxuan!! Xuanxuan!! Please explain to the second brother!"

Liangzui stood up straight, unzipped his coat slowly, his contemptuous and unrelenting eyes fell on Li Wei's pale face, but he spoke to Qing Xiaomo: "Alisa, take Xuanxuan out, I'll follow you This thing is good...communicate, in the way he likes."

The last sentence is very meaningful, and people with a little IQ can know what he wants to do.

Li Wei panicked all of a sudden, ran to Xuanxuan in a few steps, and begged in a low voice: "Xuanxuan, Xuanxuan, don't be like this, you know how much I love you, I quarreled with you because I think you like Mu Dai Yang is too jealous, I promise there will be no next time, can you forgive me?"

Qing Xiaomo looked at him coldly, and paused every word: "Xuanxuan, think it over, I'll just take care of your affairs this time, if you forgive him this time, don't come to me again if you get beaten again."

Xuanxuan looked at Li Wei, then at her, with hesitation on her face.

Obviously, she was not reluctant to leave Li Wei, but she was afraid that after parting ways with Li Wei, Mu Daiyang would see her jokes.

Qing Xiaomo waited for a minute and didn't see any movement from her, so she turned around and left.

It wasn't until she walked out of the teahouse that taxis were called that Xuanxuan trotted all the way to chase after her, panting, but her eyes were full of determination after going all out: "I've made up my mind, I'll divorce him!"

Only then did Qing Xiaomo smile, and raised her hand to help her straighten her hair: "Get in the car first."

After half an hour.

presidential palace.

Liang Zui came over in a short while, probably because the previous clothes were stained with blood, and I don't know where to change clothes.

Qing Xiaomo personally poured him a cup of tea: "He didn't get killed, did he?"

Liangzui sneered, and snorted, it's as good as dead if not dead.

"Xuanxuan went upstairs to rest. You can help me deal with her divorce."

After Qing Xiaomo finished speaking, she subconsciously glanced at the time before asking, "How is your son...?"

Liangzui showed a rare sign of fatigue, pinched the center of his brows, and said in a hoarse voice: "What else can I do? I can only resign myself to fate."

It's all happened, what else can I do.

Qing Xiaomo suddenly didn't know what to say, and fell silent.

After drinking tea quietly for a while, Liang Zui finally noticed something strange about her: "What are you doing looking at your watch all the time?"

"Well...the plane at 7 o'clock in the evening, I have to go back to Chicago to see my mother. She just had an operation, and now is the time when she needs someone to accompany her."

Liang Zui suddenly sat up straight, and looked at her fixedly: "Then are you coming back?"

She smiled coquettishly: "If there is a chance, I will come back."

This sentence sounds like perfunctory.

Liang Zui pursed his thin lips, paused, and said: "Forget it, if you don't come to see me, I'll just go and find you. There is no interference from Liang Musheng in Chicago, and the two of us can live a better life."

Qing Xiaomo didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "I welcome you to Chicago once in a while, but don't expect me to marry you, cool drunk, if I can like you, I would have liked you a long time ago, it won't take so many years, don't make trouble gone."

Liang Zui wrinkled his nose and said nothing.

(End of this chapter)