How can the president be fierce

Chapter 674 Are you a fucking dog skin plaster?You are everywhere!
Liang Musheng cursed angrily, raised his eyes, his eyes were already covered with thin ice: "To be a human being, you must know how to repay your kindness. I don't remember any absurd thing that disturbed you."

Liang Zui took a cigarette in his mouth and smoked it against the sliding French window: "You interrupt as much as you want, I don't mind, after all, I'm not the president, I want to do it, day and night, bathroom sofa, even at other people's banquets stand up."

"Proud?"

"That's understandable."

"Aren't you afraid that one day Mi Qing will die?"

"Want me, Mi Qing, to die? Give me the one on your bed."

"..."

"Two men and one woman are boring, how about adding one more? I'm good in bed too..."

A charming and fiery voice appeared out of nowhere, and Qing Xiaomo, who was almost out of breath under the quilt, was startled and sat up suddenly.

A seductive woman like a snake appeared behind Liang Zui at some point, her waist-length long hair was scattered on the man's shoulders, her bright red lips pressed against the man's earlobe: "Zui, didn't I satisfy you on the bed just now?" A woman who still has the energy to run so far to find another man? Huh?"

Gu... beauty... people...

The legendary Gu Meiren, the only daughter of the international black arms dealer Gu Jingshan, the woman who was dragged into the grove by several men...

The cold little hand was suddenly wrapped in a warm and rough hand.

Qing Xiaomo was stunned, and raised her head subconsciously, just in time to meet Shang Liang Musheng's falling gaze, so calm and calm, as if he would help her up when the sky fell.

As if the sky fell, he would help her up.

Liangzui became very irritable for some reason, and threw off the woman behind him extremely rudely: "Get out! Are you a fucking dog's plaster? You are everywhere!"

Gu Meiren is very skilled, she leaned sideways lightly, but was pushed by him and staggered a bit, seeing him dodging down from the balcony, she turned her head, and her ecstatic gaze fell on Qing Xiaomo's pale face: "I'm sorry about the previous things." Oh, I will apologize to you another day."

After the words fell, he disappeared on the balcony in a flash.

Qing Xiaomo sneered.

If Liang Mu hadn't been born here, what she did would probably have killed instead of apologizing.

……

The sharp sound of broken porcelain pierced the silent night.

A new resident who moved across from the apartment was woken up. The male owner rushed over angrily. He was about to knock on the door, but found that the door was not closed, so he simply opened the door and rushed in.

"I said, do you have any quality? You don't sleep at night..."

The angry roar stopped abruptly.

The middle-aged man with a stout figure just stood there in a daze, staring blankly at the man standing in front of the wine cabinet with half-drawn eyelashes.

Dark red blood gurgled down the wine cabinet under his palm, dripping and splashing on the high-grade wool carpet, the pure white color was dyed scarlet.

He is thin and tall, but there is a terrifying murderous intent all over his body, so strong, so strong that it makes people tremble.

"Yes, yes, I'm sorry, but... I'm sorry..."

The middle-aged man stammered an apology, his fat face was covered with a layer of cold sweat in the blink of an eye, he dragged his limp legs and wanted to back out, when the corner of his eye caught the man suddenly grabbed a broken one beside him. Half the bottle was thrown over.

He screamed, forgetting to hide, but subconsciously raised his hand and hugged his head.

The expected severe pain did not come as expected.

(End of this chapter)