How can the president be fierce

Chapter 1132 Xia Huan Xishang Chapter 320 Reached the sky in one step, standing on the apex of his Xishang heart

"Poetry!!"

The man's panicked voice came from far and near.

His fingertips were covered with sticky blood.

Chu Shishi raised her eyes, and vaguely saw the handsome man jumping off the sports car and running towards her.

The strong breath was finally exhausted.

The body fell slowly against the car body, and was supported by a pair of powerful arms the moment it landed.

His wife and children were separated, and even his only younger brother was about to turn against him.

In this round, she didn't win, but he seemed to lose in an ugly way... Heh...

……

But what I met was Western merchants.

But what I met was Western merchants.

But what I met was a Western merchant...

When dreaming back in the middle of the night, the words that sounded like Xia Huan's voice sounded over and over again in his mind, like a devil from hell, sucking his little energy left.

How disappointed would be to add the word 'Que' before his name.

How sad it must be to say that not all Qing Xiaomo can meet her Liang Musheng.

How scared is it that on the wedding day, barefoot wants to escape from that wedding that she doesn't like.

"Baba...Baba..."

The girl's immature voice rang in her ears, and her immature hands moved back and forth on her face.

The man who had fallen into a deep sleep was finally brought back to reality. When he opened his eyes, the beautiful face of the little princess was close at hand. Her big black grape-like eyes blinked and she looked pitiful: "Baba..."

Xishang just looked at her without blinking.

Recalling vaguely, this is already the third year since Xia Huan left him.

But to him, it seemed as long as several reincarnations.

"Baba..."

Seeing that he was still in a daze, the little princess pouted her lips unhappily, shaking his pajamas with her fat hands.

The man sighed softly, got up and held her in his arms with one hand, and went downstairs.

The little princess, who was just over one year old, was obediently lying in his arms. Compared with the tall and straight figure of the man, the little princess became even more petite, like a kitten.

The maid followed behind, apologizing in a low voice: "I'm sorry sir, Missy insists on going in, she will cry as soon as we stop her..."

"It's okay, go and warm up a cup of milk powder for the eldest lady." His voice was light, but he couldn't hide his fatigue.

Having been busy at the New York headquarters for two weeks, it was rare for her not to see him for such a long time. When she woke up and saw the toy castle he sent to her bedroom last night, it was not surprising that she would break into his bedroom.

……

When Zhao Lingfei came to deliver the documents, in front of the long dining table covered with flowers, the man was personally feeding the little princess breakfast, letting her play with the spoon, using his brand new expensive suit shirt as a rag with his greasy little hands.

She was born beautiful, and she was the spoiled young lady of the Xi family. She was dressed from head to toe like a delicate doll, and people couldn't help but look at her twice every time.

Even if you don't like her very much.

And still leaning in the arms of that man who was always unattainable to others as a matter of course.

Some people spend their entire lives, even seeing him up close is a luxury.

But just because of her face, she was born less than 2 months ago, and she reached the sky in one step, standing on the apex of his Xishang's heart.

Just because of a face that looks so much like someone...

"Has Berry woke up? Auntie brought you your favorite cake on the way here."

She tried her best to smile softly, and raised the beautifully wrapped gift box in her hand to attract her attention.

(End of this chapter)