How can the president be fierce

Chapter 1121 Xia Huanxi Business Chapter 309 As if blocking everything, as if he would not hesitate to hurt both sides!

Smoke rose.

The man's beautiful peach blossom eyes narrowed dangerously.

"You can touch me, but Mr. Xi, you forcibly snatched Huan'er from Xihe back then, and you have already made him hard to get over you. If you let him know that my child and I are in your hands again... I'm afraid You are really going to lose this only brother completely."

"I also know that you recorded this scene tonight, so you can expose me in front of Xihe and Huan'er, but I don't know if these little hearts, which were barely mended by me, can bear it." This blow, after all..."

She paused for a moment, her red lips curled up in a frivolous and contemptuous arc: "You have neither made a good brother nor a good husband."

Xishang flicked the cigarette ash with his fingers.

His eyes slid down her small face, and his voice was so light that no emotion could be heard: "It's not up to you to judge whether he is a good brother or husband. As for children...any woman can give birth to him, It doesn't have to be yours."

"Why not necessarily?"

A familiar voice suddenly sounded.

Xishang turned his head sideways, looking at the handsome face that appeared in the separated guards, who was [-]% similar to himself, his thin lips curled into a cold arc: "Xihe, don't be willful, there are women who are more suitable for you than her."

"For example, Xia Huan? I want her now, will you give it to me?" Xihe raised her hand and hugged Chu Shishi off the roof of the car with traces of frost on her brows and eyes, and held her in her arms without letting go.

Similar body shape, similar appearance, similar temperament.

He has always respected this elder brother, even when Xishang snatched Xia Huan from him, he had never confronted him so sharply.

As if blocking everything, as if he would not hesitate to hurt both sides!

……

Whether or not to forgive Chu Ci is a question.

Xia Huan stood in front of the wine cabinet and poured himself a glass of red wine absent-mindedly. Before he could take a sip, his phone rang.

It's Xishang's phone number.

She glanced at it and ignored it.

Not a second after the ringing stopped, there was a sound of entering the password at the door.

Turning his head to look at the past, the well-dressed and elegant beast appeared in sight, standing at the entrance to change his shoes, as if he had returned to his own home naturally.

Xia Huan stood up suddenly, rushed to him in a few steps, and only smelled the smell of red wine when he got close.

"Is there something wrong with you?" she asked, with the words 'Nothing please go' written all over her face.

Xishang seems to have drank a lot, but he has always been a good drinker, and he has never gone crazy. Even if he is drunk, it will not affect his discussion of difficult cooperation.

This is probably a manifestation of mental power over flesh.

"Are you hungry? I'll make you some supper." He said and went straight to the kitchen.

Xia Huan was stunned for two seconds, and after recovering from his senses, he chased after him and stopped him: "I'm not hungry, just tell me if you have anything to do, after you finish speaking..."

Before he finished speaking, the man's handsome face with deep eyebrows suddenly magnified in front of his eyes.

She instinctively held her breath and took a step back.

But he smiled lowly, his drunken black eyes were dotted with dots of light, but there was a cold temperature: "We haven't divorced yet, why are you so anxious to protect that little professor like jade?"

"Even if I don't protect Chu Ci like a jade, you should love yourself for Zhao Lingfei. Don't come to me if you have nothing to do. If the word spreads, it will not be good for you or me."

"Okay, it's what you say." The man nodded almost perfunctorily, walked around her and went to the kitchen.

(End of this chapter)