Domineering: The Billionaire Lover of a Bad President

Holding the hem of her little dress, Xia Qing walked hurriedly towards the door. Xia Yufan and his wife looked at each other and frowned with a smile, but did not explain too much.

For some things, explanations are useless, you must speak with facts, otherwise, even if you talk about it, it will be futile. For example, the true faces of his two little babies are the best example ah.

Xia Yufan and his wife followed Xia Qing, and within a few steps, they saw a tall man on the stairs holding a pink and tender little loli in his arms, and holding a young lady made of pink makeup and jade in his hand. Step leisurely, walk up slowly.

Isn't it Jun Kui who returned safely?

Xia Qing breathed a sigh of relief, pinched the wooden railing of the escalator, and stopped walking. Once the tense nerves were relaxed, her calves became soft.

Jun Qi put the little loli on the ground, opened his hands, put her in his arms, and looked down at her quietly, "Are you worried?"

"En." Xia Qing responded, resting her head on his chest, and calmly adjusted her breathing.

She is not used to women who show their true emotions. Since she was a child, she seems to be more used to restraint and self-control. There has never been anyone or anything that would make her feel so tugged at her heart, full of anxiety.

In her most difficult time, she just stood in the rain and cried a lot.

Crying is to vent, better than worrying like today.

She quietly stretched out her arms, wrapped them around Jun Kui's body, hugged him behind him, and hugged him tightly.

She didn't even realize how tightly she hugged her, as if she was afraid that she would lose him forever.

Faintly, the soft and soft voice of little loli came out.

"Mommy, Uncle Jun said that he wants to give me a beautiful dress, and I will wear it when I become a flower girl at the wedding."

"Mommy, can I buy a pair of crystal shoes, because I have already accepted Uncle Jun's dress, and I am too embarrassed to ask for matching accessories."

Little Lolita's mother couldn't help laughing, "Xiao Qing'er, are you planning to steal the limelight from your aunt? How can there be a flower girl who is more beautiful than the bride at the wedding? Everyone is staring at you, but my aunt will be angry Oh, she is the only heroine of the wedding, you can't steal the style of your aunt."

The little lolita is big as a kid, born with a delicate heart, far quicker thinking than ordinary children, and ordinary adults may not have her little thoughts, "I look so much like my aunt, I look like you." To be in the limelight is for my aunt to be in the limelight, and my aunt is not too bad, Ann, my aunt is not so stingy."

Xia Qing's face was quietly red, getting hotter and hotter, she buried her face deeper into Jun Kui's arms, feeling a little dizzy, in hypocritical words, now, she really What's more, I feel so happy that I'm about to faint.

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The sound of the beginning of the wedding march interrupted everyone who was immersed in their thoughts.

Xia Qing came back to her senses all of a sudden, and struggled to break free from Jun Kui's arms, "Okay, Mo Chuan's wedding has started, I have to go find Yaya."