How can the president be fierce

Chapter 700 Let me go, Liang Musheng.

There was the sound of running water in the bathroom.

Qing Xiaomo leaned against the bathtub, staring blankly at the bright crystal chandelier on the ceiling, and could even clearly see her own reflection from above, the body covered by the sparkling water, with intertwined traces.

The phone buzzes nearby.

Almost when she was about to hang up automatically, she came back to her senses and picked it up slowly: "Hello, who is it?"

"It seems that my son has fed you so full that he doesn't even have the energy to speak, huh..."

The light words, but like the most piercing sharp knife, cut through the eardrum, causing a sharp pain.

...Zhou Min! ! !
Wasn't she imprisoned?how come……

"But it's true, Mu Sheng and Yu Chuan are father and son, of course they will be alike, but not like your father, that wimpy father who needs medicine every time to make it last longer on your mother, tsk tsk... really pitiful……"

The body underwater began to tremble slightly, Qing Xiaomo clenched her phone tightly, and the remaining blood on her face faded in an instant.

She really wanted to refute a few words, but her throat was so tight that she couldn't even utter a single syllable.

"Since you like sleeping with my son so much, then I will accept you reluctantly. After all, it is normal for a little bastard like you to do such a cheap thing as sleeping with the son of an enemy, right? We will meet later , remember to call me Mom, I will give you a generous red envelope, haha..."

"..."

How could you believe him...

How can you believe him? ? ?
How could you believe him! ! ! ! !

That was his biological mother, the only woman he respected and respected in his life, even if she blew up the entire cruise ship to death, so what?He is the president of a country, as long as he wants to, he can keep her safe and prosperous forever.

The trembling fingers couldn't use any more strength, the phone slid down little by little, sank into the bathtub in the blink of an eye, and sank into the depths of the bathtub.

Even her body slipped down a little bit...

……

"Alisa?...Alisa!!! Be sober and look at me! Alisa, look at me..."

The man's hurried voice came from far to near, followed by a burning pain in her trachea, and she coughed painfully.

Liang Musheng's face was paler than hers, and he immediately took off his nightgown to wrap around her cold body: "Okay, okay, it's okay, I'll take you back to bed."

After saying that, Da Heng picked her up and strode out of the bathroom.

Qing Xiaomo leaned against the head of the bed, watching the young and handsome man leave his vibrating mobile phone alone, went downstairs to help her warm a cup of milk, went to the bathroom to get a towel to help dry her face, and then Turn on the hair dryer to help her dry her hair carefully.

You can even clearly feel the touch of his fingertips passing through the hair.

"Sorry, I drank alcohol last night and made you tired, didn't I?"

He rubbed her cold face with his warm and rough fingers, and apologized softly: "I will pay attention in the future and try to restrain myself, huh?"

Qing Xiaomo still couldn't understand how a woman like Zhou Min could give birth to such an excellent son as Liang Musheng.

I also can't understand how a self-reliant, self-reliant and self-loving woman like my mother gave birth to such a shameless daughter.

"Let me go, Liang Musheng." She said, her voice was still slightly nasal due to drowning, but her articulation was very clear, and every word was resounding, even if every word she said now would bring a sensation to her. Great pain.

(End of this chapter)