How can the president be fierce

Chapter 1022 Xia Huanxi Business Chapter 210 I just simply think that you are not good enough for me.

Wen Lan moved closer again: "I just bought some pajamas today, it's inconvenient for Mr. Xi to come to my house and help me pick them out."

She got closer, and the strong smell of perfume on her body made the man's straight eyebrows slightly tightened, and even his voice became cold: "I'm a clean freak, and I don't like messing with messy women."

Wen Lan was startled, and then smiled: "I'm not the kind of woman Mr. Xi thought. If Mr. Xi is really worried, you can take me to the hospital for an examination..."

The hand that slid on the man's chest was blocked by the magazine in mid-air. The man smiled gently, but the words he said were like knives, killing people without blood: "I'm sorry, you may have misunderstood, I just think you are dirty, do you deserve it?" Get on me."

After the words fell, the wrist moved slightly.

Wen Lan was half lying on the armrest of the sofa, not leaning on it stably. When she was pushed lightly, she fell down with a bang.

When Xia Huan opened the door and entered, she just got up from the ground in a panic, lifted the hem of her clothes, and she was happy.

She looked surprised: "Sister Wen, what's the matter?"

Wen Lan quickly returned to normal, and was able to maintain a not-so-embarrassed smile: "I accidentally fell down just now, and I still have things to do, so I'll invite you to dinner another day."

After the words fell, he left in a hurry.

Xia Huan responded casually, turned around, and stared at the man on the sofa with his arms crossed and a smile that was not a smile: "I heard from people in the circle that Wen Lan's skill cultivation is extremely proficient. Jin Du wants to give it a try, you picked it up for nothing, don't waste it?"

There was a coquettish attitude in the woman's bones that men could not refuse, but if she took the initiative, few men could hold on.

Xishang lost the magazine, got up, put one hand in his pocket, his eyes were deep and dark: "I prefer to teach in person."

"..."

……

The recording ended, just after 9 o'clock.

Xia Huan was a little hungry, but she didn't really want to eat with Xishang, fearing that she would lose her appetite in front of that face.

She was racking her brains to think of how to get rid of him, but the man's cell phone rang first.

He glanced at the caller ID, quickly swiped to answer, didn't say anything, just listened quietly for a few seconds, his face changed.

Lowering her head, her bottomless black eyes locked onto her small face: "Give me your phone."

Xia Huan immediately became vigilant: "What do you want my phone for?"

As soon as the words fell, the man stopped wasting time and took her bag from the side, unzipped it, and took out the phone.

Xia Huan watched helplessly as he entered the password skillfully and neatly, as if it was his mobile phone at all! !

... When did he know the password of her mobile phone? ! !Obviously she just changed it a week ago! !
"You give me back—"

Subconsciously, she was about to rush over to snatch it, but the man bound her arm with one hand, and it was easily held in his arms, unable to move.

Swipe with a long finger, and quickly find a recording that was just recorded.

——"She went to the bathroom and will be back in a while."

——"Oh? I don't know how long she goes to the bathroom, is it enough for Mr. Xi..."

……

In the enclosed space, it was so quiet that not even the sound of breathing could be heard for a while.

Xia Huan didn't look up to see the man's expression, but snatched the phone back and threw it back into the bag.

There is nothing to explain. Her recording book is to prepare for an unpredictable day in the future. Unexpectedly, on that day, she will be unarmed and can only be slaughtered by him.

(End of this chapter)