Domineering: The Billionaire Lover of a Bad President

Xia Qing was a little annoyed when her secret feelings were punctured. She pushed hard with both hands against the tall body that was leaning over. Her warm little hands were pressed against her naked chest, feeling the coolness, but she couldn't pull the two of them apart no matter what. "Who is nervous? Isn't it just getting married? Who is afraid of whom?"

"That's right, who is afraid of whom." Scratching the tip of her pretty nose with his fingers, Jun Qi repeated her words with a smile, his tone was normal, but no matter how he heard it, there was a hint of provocation.

Poor Xia Qing was really nervous, she didn't even notice the obvious provocation, she clenched her silver teeth and said angrily, "It's over."

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The next day.

Jun Kui left.

Xia Qing returned to the mansion she rented.

Jun Tieshi led a team of young girls dressed as maids to work diligently. They worked together to sort and pack Xia Qing's items, and a special car was responsible for transporting them away, and thoroughly cleaned the empty villa.

Sitting on the sofa, Xia Qing watched Jun Tieshi lead people back and forth vigorously, and wiped out all traces of her from the room in an orderly manner.

The place where she has lived for so long has gradually become strange. Xia Qing can no longer concentrate on the computer. She obviously still has a lot of work to do, but she has been in a state of trance and has been slow to return to normal.

When Jun Kui left home in the morning, he specially asked Jun Tieshi to help her pack her things, but Xia Qing couldn't think of a good reason to refuse, so she simply came along with her.

After marriage, it is quite normal to live with her husband.

Now that you have decided to become husband and wife with Jun Qi, why bother to worry about when to move there, there is no difference between earlier and later, besides, the wedding is scheduled for three days, no, it should be two days and a few hours later, everything is in full swing, we must hurry up just do.

Xia Qing continued to appease her feeling of being on the verge of going berserk, watching those guys who could do better than robots pack her clothes, books, computer, sheets, quilts and curtains with red eyes ……can not watch anymore!Xia Qing stood up with a whoosh, her face livid, picked up the bag thrown by her side and walked out.

Jun Tieshi, who was instructing people to move the flowers and plants, saw it sharp-eyed, and trotted after him, "Young Madam, where are you going?"

Xia Qing stared at him coldly, "Don't call me Young Madam."

Well, I'm starting to struggle with addressing again. This premarital phobia is really not that serious.

Jun Tieshi squeezed his fingers, and he didn't provoke Xia Qing when Xia Qing was most irritable, "Miss, are you planning to go out?"

Xia Qing raised her eyebrows, "What? I can't go out?"

"Yes, of course, I want to ask, do you need a driver, can I go with you?" Jun Tieshi looked at Xia Qing's overly strict face, feeling a little uneasy.

"No need, I know the way." Xia Qing coldly refused.

Such threatening cold eyes made people feel dangerous for no reason. Jun Tieshi choked, Xia Qing had already pushed him away, striding away, and a cold and cold voice came back, "I want to be alone Be quiet and don't follow me."