How can the president be fierce

Chapter 725 Dad is rich, use Dad's card!

Qing Xiaomo doesn't really have much interest in jewelry, and occasionally buys some small accessories that are within three digits, and she never touches things like this whose price tag can't count the zeros.

She sucked on the pearls at the bottom of the milk tea, and threw out two words neatly: "No money."

Her credit card was maxed out in one day today, and the things this kid picked are not cheap. He is such a prodigal at such a young age, I really want to beat him up!
Liang Mo took out a black card from his pocket and slapped it on the table: "Dad is rich, use Dad's card!"

The salesperson's eyes were almost bright, and while praising them for their good eyesight, he went to get the black card, but was snatched away by Qing Xiaomo the next moment.

"When will he swipe his card when he goes shopping with you! Today is our day, and I will pay for the things I buy!"

Liang Mo blinked his eyes seriously: "But Ma Ma, didn't you just say that you have no money?"

"..."

Qing Xiaomo frowned depressedly: "That's because my family went bankrupt, if my family didn't go bankrupt..."

Forget it, she can't afford seven-figure jadeite without bankruptcy.

Just as she was about to drag him away, a casual female voice came from beside her ear: "She can't afford it, so I'll buy it, and use Ah Sheng's card."

Swipe, Ah, Health, De, Card! ! !

She turned around slowly, and glanced at the card held in the scallion-white jade hand, it really was born by Liang Mu.

Every card used by Liang's people is specially made, and their names will be printed on the lower right corner. Although she has never used his card, she has seen it many times.

Pretending to have nothing to do with this woman in front of her, even giving her a personal card?

She pulled her lips and sneered silently.

Mu Huanian seems to have just had his hair done, with thick curly hair hanging down his shoulders, full of charm, but his face is full of youthful immaturity that has not yet faded. This kind of mature and pure appearance is the most attractive to men's souls.

The corners of her eyes with exquisite eyeliner were slightly raised, looking at them, smiling harmlessly, but every word was full of thorns: "Put on parent-child clothes? I've always heard that you don't like Ah Sheng very much. Ingratiating him, you actually deceived a four-year-old child, whether you are his real mother, not parent-child pretending to have the final say, but DNA has the final say..."

Qing Xiaomo didn't bother to pay attention to her, turned around and walked out, and almost reached the door, only to find that Liang Mo was still standing there, the milk tea cup in his hand fell off at some point, the milk tea splashed all over the floor, and the newly bought small The leather shoes were also dirty.

Mu Huanian took a few tissues from his bag, leaned over to help him wipe it off: "Little Momo, you never thought that if your biological mother knew that you were called another woman's mother, she would wear a parent-child outfit with other women. Will it be very sad?"

Liang Mo stood there, looking up at Qing Xiaomo blankly, with teary eyes.

In such pure and innocent eyes, there is sadness and grievance that has not been learned to cover up.

Mu Siyao has nothing to do with Liang Musheng, she thought that Mu's picking out such an outstanding woman to compete for the position of the President's wife this time, it turned out that she was just playing tricks on a little woman!
It's so despicable that you can't take a knife!

She fiddled with the long hair around her ear, sat down on the sofa casually, and looked at her with a smile: "You heard it right, I don't want to see Liang Musheng very much, so even with Liang Musheng's I don’t want to see women anymore, sorry~”

(End of this chapter)