Domineering: The Billionaire Lover of a Bad President

Unsurprisingly, the cane was pulled down, and in the eyes of the strong Zhan Xun, there was no thought of not hitting women. He thought that he had to teach this nasty girl a lesson, so that she would learn to be afraid and to be in awe.

One second before the crutch touched Xia Qing, that little white hand suddenly moved.

She didn't hide, dodge, or retreat, she just raised her hand and greeted her.

When the crutch hit the palm of the hand, there was a numbness in the jaw of the shock, and the whole hand, including the wrist, almost lost all feeling.

The sneer on the corner of her lips deepened, Xia Qing grabbed the crutches and suddenly turned to her side. [

This kind of action once again exceeded Zhan Xun's expectations. First, he didn't expect Xia Qing to reach out to pick it up. Walk on his crutches.

Xia Qing squeezed it in her hand, and looked at the glowing mahogany crutch, the edges and corners were completely invisible. It is conceivable that such a close-fitting object was held and played by Zhan Xun almost all the year round. Ah, it can not only support the body, but also a status symbol, and it can also be used to 'pick' people when necessary, which is very convenient to use.

Counting, she was drawn twice.

Xia Qing stared at Zhan Xun condensedly, and it was incredible that she could still maintain a soft voice, and said softly, "This room is so stuffy."

Before Zhan Xun understood what she meant, he suddenly smashed the white switch on the side of the wall with his free hand.

In response to the sound, the ventilation window closest to Xia Qing was slowly rising, and the wind pouring in from outside the nineteenth floor was cold, and the agitated person was completely awake.

Amidst Zhan Xun and all the guards' surprise and low cries, Xia Qing easily raised her hand, and the crutch flew up, accurately throwing it out of the ventilation window, falling, falling, and soon lost sight of everything.

"Ah, slippery hands!" Xia Qing punched the wall again, closed the ventilation window tightly again, hoo, it's not so hot, her hands don't hurt anymore, she's in a really good mood.

"You!!!" His crutch!

Damn girl, dare to throw it away! !This is provocation, bare\naked\naked provocation! !The provocation of kicking the nose on the face! !

"Change to another one. It's been five years, and the wood is probably rotten." Xia Qing added fuel to the fire with a calm expression. She didn't take Zhan Xun's anger to heart, anyway, he always looked down on her. Eyes, she can't do a flattering thing, even if she does it, it may not work, so why make things difficult for herself.

"That's golden nanmu!!" Zhan Xun's heart was throbbing, it was really hurting, what a good crutch, there is no second one in the whole country, even the powerful and powerful can't get it, there is gold I can't exchange it for silver, so heartbroken.

"Golden nanmu? I don't understand." Xia Qing shook her head, with a pure and innocent look, "If you really feel bad, I will pay you a brand-name crutch, how about it?" What to do, I am so happy, my mood is getting better and better Now, the sneer on the corner of her mouth is about to completely change into a real warm smile.

"Who wants your famous crutch??!" Zhan Xun roared, he only wanted his original one. Bleak 