A Night With A Dangerous President

What's more, a man like him, who is used to living alone, suddenly has more women around him, which makes him uncomfortable.

"Look at fate? What you said is light. "

Dissatisfied with her son's perfunctory attitude towards herself, the old lady took a white look at Li Qishen and continued to nag: "son, it's not your mother who says you. You're such a bachelor who deals with work all day. Where do you see fate? Look at our residential area. There's one like our Li family. It doesn't matter if you live alone. You're worried about me and your father. Where are you going

While Xiao Baihui sighed, she brushed her hand to wipe the tears from the corner of her eyes, which was as sad as a woman who was neglected by her husband in ancient times.

Every time she mentioned her son's marriage, she could blurt out a tearful and compassionate speech without making a draft.

"Son, this fate, we can't wait, we have to create. In this way, I'll let your uncle Teng's Teng Xue come home this weekend. You're ready, let's..."

"I'll see Dad!" Li Qishen held his fingers on his forehead and turned to go upstairs.

"Well, I haven't finished yet!"

Looking at Li Qishen's figure disappearing at the corner of the stairs, the old lady, who was once again chilled by her son, muttered: "what evil have I done? How can I have these three bastards?"

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"Lingling..."

Qiao Muwan, who is preparing to apply for a job in dingyang tomorrow, keeps doing her homework with a book on business etiquette in her hand. She doesn't pick up the phone until a phone call comes.

"Muwan At the other end of the phone, Liang Huizhen's voice made Qiao Muwan hold the small hand of the mobile phone tightly.

Don't want Qiao Zhengtian and Liang Huizhen to see that they are not doing well in the new year's home, Qiao Muwan deliberately changed into a sky blue half sleeve knee length lotus leaf skirt with white lace and took a taxi back to Qiao's home.

Liang Huizhen just called to tell her to go back to Qiao's home to have dinner with Nian Nanchen. Although there were thousands of people who didn't want to, she insisted on calling Nian Nanchen. Fortunately, Nian Nanchen didn't get through, which gave her a reason to write that Nian Nanchen was busy with the company's business and didn't have time to come back.

"Miss, you are back!" Although not much respect for Qiao Muwan, the servant respectfully took her slippers.

He said "thank you" to the servant Later, she subconsciously glanced around the house and asked, "where are mom and dad?"

"The master is still busy in the company. He will come back later. His wife is cooking your favorite food in the kitchen! Sit down first, and I'll pour you water! "

Just as the servant turned around, a soft female voice came from the kitchen: "Muwan is back!"

Liang Huizhen took off her apron and handed it to the servant. She gathered her hair and went forward.

Turned around to see his adoptive mother, Qiao Mu late light called a: "Mom!"

"Well, sit down first, and your father will be back in a moment."

Liang Huizhen sat down with her mother and daughter in the evening without making eye contact.