How can the president be fierce

Chapter 785 Drunk, we have two children, you have no chance of winning.

Under the umbrella, the man slowly raised his eyes, he was so elegant and elegant that even the thick night light could not conceal, his thin red phoenix eyes held a strong mockery.

Of course Liang Zui knew what his expression meant.

Some bad premonition gradually crept into his heart, he squinted his eyes, got up and stared at him coldly for a while, then turned and went downstairs.

Liang Musheng had already gotten into the car, but the door was not closed, and a few wisps of green smoke faintly drifted out.

It's kind of like inviting you into the urn.

Thin lips are pursed tightly, he wants to see what kind of medicine he sells in his gourd today!

One stride into the car.

The lights in the car were not turned on, and the handsome silhouette of the man was blurred, only the smoke lingered around him.

Liang Zui flattened the seat a bit, and leaned lazily: "I've been tossing around with Alisa all night, I'm exhausted, don't you mind if I lie down and talk to you for a while?"

In the darkness, the man smiled faintly: "I don't even mind waiting for you all night, so why would I mind if you are lying down or kneeling to talk with me?"

"what?"

Liang Zui tilted his head, and said in a provocative tone, "Are you envious? You know the pudding is mine..."

In the narrow space, a very familiar conversation recording sounded out of thin air.

—Where do I sleep tonight?Not as good as our family of three...

——you go too.

--what?
——The one who is close to vermilion is red and the one who is close to ink is black. Pudding is now at the age of learning everything...

……

In the eerie space, the air froze a little bit.

The arc of Liangzui's lips gradually stiffened, and there was a cold and angry glint floating in the bottom of his eyes.

Liang Musheng smoked leisurely, his voice was vague and indifferent: "Do you want to continue listening?"

"You fucking—"

"You fucking forgot even the most basic anti-eavesdropping awareness, and you still have the face to lose your temper?"

Before Liang Zui could utter a growl, the man slowly and calmly took the words, cutting off all outlets for venting.

In the high-ranking and powerful Liang family, internal and external threats exist all the time, and every step is a crisis. Every word that is spoken may turn into the sharpest dagger to stab themselves. This should be when they were young. know.

It's just that he's really been pampered and pampered these years, and he doesn't have much interest in the outside world, and his murderous aura has faded a lot, and his vigilance disappeared along with it.

After a few seconds of stalemate, Liang Zui took a deep breath and slowly leaned back in the chair: "So what? If Alisa still has the slightest idea of ​​getting back together with you, she will not acquiesce in public that the pudding is mine." child!"

"We don't need to get back together, drunk, we have two children between us, you have no chance of winning."

Liangzui sneered: "Children? I want to, and I can have ten or eight babies with her anytime, anywhere! Besides, the one in your family has no mother-child relationship with Alisa, and the one in Alisa's family is not familiar with you. Are you sure you can win?"

Liang Musheng rested his forehead with one hand, his voice was lazy and unhurried, but every word hit someone's vital point: "At least I don't have a cruel and paranoid woman like Gu Meiren by my side. If she knows If you still don't give up on Alisa and chased her down in a fit of anger, did I just happen to have a chance to take her home? After all...she always has to take Pudding's safety into consideration."

Liang Zuijun's face was full of gloom, and he gritted his teeth: "Okay! You are ruthless! Liang Musheng, you better not let me catch you! Otherwise, I will give you back ten times and a hundred times!"

The gentle and gentle man smiled slightly: "Accept."

(End of this chapter)