How can the president be fierce

Chapter 1163 Xia Huanxi Business Chapter 351 Welcome home, Huan'er.

The speed of the car was kept at a moderate speed from beginning to end.

Xia Huan rested her forehead with one hand, glanced at the man's calm and handsome face out of the corner of her eye, and sneered: "If you are in a hurry, speed up. You don't need to deliberately show how you don't care about her in front of me."

The child is born, what else is there to hide?
Just at a red light, Xishang stopped the car slowly: "Don't worry, nothing big will happen before I arrive. Your good master is just waiting for me to go over and save the beauty, so that you and her brother can be fulfilled." A beautiful marriage."

Okay... Master?
Xia Huan was inexplicable: "It's fine, what are you doing with my master? How can her sick and weak body do anything to your daughter-in-law?"

Xishang just sneered inexplicably.

Who is it, are you crazy?Catch whoever bites.

Xia Huan turned her head away, ignoring her.

The car drove into a high-end single apartment, and Xia Huan was almost forcibly dragged off the passenger seat by Xishang. No matter how much she emphasized the word 'do not go up', he seemed deaf and didn't hear it.

The elevator door opened, but the door of Zhao Lingfei's apartment was not closed, it was just concealed, and there was a faint sound of struggling.

Xia Huan was a little nervous all of a sudden, and wanted to retreat, but Xishang grabbed her waist and forcibly led her in.

In the apartment on the 29th floor, the windows were open, and a gentle breeze came in, stirring the white screens.

The beautiful and delicate woman sat dangerously on the top of the back of the sofa, her thick eyelashes were half drawn, and her crimson lips outlined a frivolous and bloodthirsty arc.

She was wearing a red close-fitting long dress, her black hair was very long, reaching below her waist, and some hairs were hanging down her side, stained with the scarlet and viscous blood on the sofa, sticking into strands.

Xia Huan has never seen Vice President Zhao, who has always been aloof and good at pretending to be a tiger, be so embarrassed in his life. His clothes were torn into pieces, which could barely cover his body. A black high-heeled shoe, the pointed heel almost embedded in her flesh and blood.

I haven't seen her for three years, and her appearance has hardly changed. She still looks like a high school student who has not experienced much in the world, but there are traces of blood in her bright black eyes, which makes people dare not look directly at her.

Chu, poetry, poetry! !
When these three words jumped into her mind, she startled herself.

impossible.

Maybe it's just a woman who looks a lot like Master. Master has always been gentle and kind, and he doesn't even touch meat on weekdays. How could it be... But, maybe...

"Huan'er..."

Chu Shishi sat up a little bit and adjusted her sitting posture, causing Zhao Lingfei to scream in pain again.

She clutched the sofa under her body tightly with both hands, blood mixed with sweat rolled down her cheeks, as if she almost had no strength to cry.

The woman stepping on her back seemed to be enjoying the screaming of pain, with traces of enjoyment in the corners of her brows and eyes, and called her softly: "Welcome home, Huan'er."

Xia Huan stood there stiffly, just staring at her blankly.

She didn't realize that her hands and feet were cold until the man's warm hand came over and the huge temperature difference came.

In my memory, I will always wear canvas shoes, a little woman dressed in refreshing and minimalist outfits, a little woman who is always quiet, gentle and gentle, a little woman who has the power to reach the depths of the soul in every word and note...

(End of this chapter)