Domineering: The Billionaire Lover of a Bad President

Xia Qing walked over quickly, wanting to see where the problem was. However, after a careful inspection, she found that the doors and windows were closed and the security procedures were operating normally. The big living person can come in and out freely.Use the reader to read tens of millions of novels, completely without ads!

She scratched her long hair, patiently, and confirmed again, and then realized that she was going crazy.

At this moment, at the entrance door, there was a crisp sound of the door lock, and Pu Li pushed the door open and entered.

Xia Qing trotted out to take a look, and seeing him, she immediately became upset, "Hey, hey, why are you all allowed to come in and out of my house freely? This is my house! It's a private area, please do not enter."

Pu Li waved his hand, slammed the door shut, and stared at her coldly, "You?"

"It's none of your business." Xia Qing pushed back angrily. She was really fed up with her home being treated as a public place, and she was free to come and go. Jun Kui didn't care. She had long been used to his sudden appearance from time to time. , I don't think there's anything wrong, but Puli is different from Muyuan, they are not even considered guests, they always come uninvited, with an expression of course.

"Old Zhan is gone for the time being, but he will come again." Pu Li said in a cold voice.

"He is willing to leave?" She widened her eyes in surprise.

"For the time being." He emphasized, scorning her fuss with his eyes.

"It's fine for now!" Xia Qing smiled happily, and in a blink of an eye, she forgot that she was still blaming Pu Li for not being invited, so she freed her hand, made him a cup of tea, and handed it to him.

The familiar tea fragrance caught Pu Li's attention.

He held up the antique teacup, and before taking it in, he smelled it deeply. The pleasant smell caused him to half-close his cold eyes, and unconsciously showed a satisfied expression.

What Xia Qing sent was his favorite Chunyu tea. He didn't know how she told him that he liked this kind of tea, but this cup of tea undoubtedly pleased him. Literal battles and intrigues seem to be unimportant.

After drinking this tea, I immediately feel better.

Xia Qing took a glass of milk and stood aside, many thoughts quickly swirled through her mind. After thinking about it, a simple plan gradually took shape, and she probably had an idea in her mind on how to face Zhan Xun.

Next time, when he reappears, even without Pu Li's rescue, she should be able to bear it.

The more troublesome thing now is Muyuan, she can't figure out his reason for coming, and she can't tell his real purpose. It is indeed a risky challenge for her to insert such an unstable factor horizontally on the nineteenth floor.

Pu Li finished his tea.

Putting down the teacup, "Woman, you still have merits." At least the kung fu tea was brewed well, and the fragrance lingered on his teeth and cheeks, and he couldn't even taste the fault with the tip of his picky tongue.

"Thank you, you're welcome, please call me Xia Qing." She's not a troublemaker at all.

"I have other things to do, I have to go." Pu Li's calm face also relaxed, and he glanced sideways at Xia Qing, "You still have one last chance to ask me where Jun Qi has gone, look at this cup of tea For my sake, I'll tell you."

He doesn't want to owe anyone a favor, even if it's just a cup of tea. In exchange, he can exchange some information that she is interested in. 