Domineering: The Billionaire Lover of a Bad President

It took a long, long time before she managed to pack up her negative emotions and told herself that she was used to being alone, even if Jun Qi was still gone this time, she should be able to support her to continue walking. She is lonely and dances alone. Even without him, she will still arrange her life well and will not be influenced by her anymore.Use the reader to read tens of millions of novels, completely without ads!

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Twelve hours later, Xia Qing sighed deeply, looking at the cloudy sky, feeling extremely depressed.

Saying that I don’t want to miss him, I also told myself many times not to place too much hope on this relationship. Unexpectedly, I still started to miss him involuntarily. In less than a day since he left, my thoughts have flooded.

Xia Qing, you are really worthless. [

Frowning deeply, the young lady with sharp eyes was in a daze for half an hour, then put on her coat and walked out the door.

The residential area is as quiet as ever, and the street lamps emit soft light, spreading all the way.

Still go to the convenience store first to buy a large bag of cat food and milk, carry it in his hand, and then walk slowly to the small square occupied by cats.

When you are in a bad mood, you have to find something to do. If you are blindly immersed in negative emotions and cannot extricate yourself, you may not be able to live your life.

What if Jun Kui left not only for two months, but for two years, or even 20 years... Xia Qing was speechless, and regretted not asking him where he was going because of face. If I knew I would miss him heartbreakingly, maybe She should get to the bottom of it and ask clearly.

He took out his mobile phone and dialed Xiao Ya's number. As expected, there was no one answering the phone. He must have been caught by Mo Chuan to have a romantic relationship. Unexpectedly, they finally came together. Seeing Mo Chuan's strong desire to possess and protect Xiao Ya, Xia Qing knew that Mo Shao, who was used to playing life as a game, fell in love. He had never been serious about anything or anyone in his life. You have to do your best and burn all your enthusiasm.

Xia Qing, who was a bystander, was a little worried when he saw the fiery emotion.

But she knew that no matter what was going on between Xiao Ya and Mo Chuan, there was no room for her to intervene, not even to intervene, because that was not a story she could interfere with. She could only send blessings and hope that the two of them could walk away safely. In the end, I hope that Xiao Ya will have less ups and downs, and don't be like her, going back and forth in a specious relationship, entangled with all the enthusiasm.

The cattery is still the same.

A dark figure was bending over to clean up the messy cat litter on the floor that had been dug up by cats.

Xia Qing got closer, and recognized at a glance that it was the owner of the convenience store. He must have been busy for a long time and was already sweating profusely.

A large box of high-grade cat food and two large barrels of milk are piled up in a corner of the square. It seems that the boss intends to clean up the cat food and milk into the feeding device after a brief cleaning.

The cats were somewhat familiar with the boss. It was late at night, and none of them slept. They curled up in their respective cat kennels, huddled together in twos, waiting for the round cat eyes, watching the boss's every move. Bleak 