How can the president be fierce

Chapter 1182 Xia Huanxi Business Chapter 370 You better not fool me, I have a bad temper.

Xu Meina was stunned for two seconds, and her little face, which had no blood at all, turned pale and terribly in an instant, tears welled up like that, sad and sad.

Perhaps it was because of that momentary collision, in a trance, Xia Huan seemed to see himself three years ago, coming out of the cemetery, sitting alone in the car, it was the same, crying without warning, it was also sad and sad.

Whether he should blame the western merchants for deliberate bewitching or his own inability to resist, until now, it is hard to say.

She spread her hands: "I tried my best. Although I sympathize with you, I didn't go to the gate of Yinhai Group and begged him for you. You can ask your cousin to help you figure out a way. You are related by blood anyway. And Yohji has a good relationship with Xishang, so he won't break his face for such a trivial matter."

After saying that, he got up, and before he had gone far, he received a call from Yohji.

"Don't you want to know how your daughter appeared beside Xishang?"

The cold voice seeping out of the Wannian ice hole, in a word, successfully attracted all of her attention.

Oh, it turns out that I haven't become mentally retarded, and I'm still quite smart.

Xia Huan turned around and looked at Xu Meina who was still covering her face and crying expressionlessly: "You better not fool me, I have a bad temper."

Not surprisingly, what responded to her was the sound of the man cutting off the phone.

He is a standard male chauvinist, he should disdain to deceive a woman.

Xia Huan played with her phone, resting her chin.

……

When Xishang returned home, it was already past 10 o'clock in the middle of the night, the lights in the living room were on, the maid on duty brought a midnight snack, and the housekeeper was still there.

Seeing that his face was not looking well, the housekeeper explained comprehensibly: "The weather is not good, my wife is not feeling well, she went upstairs to rest, and didn't eat dinner, it's not intentional to wait for sir."

After speaking, when he looked up, the man who was standing in front of the French window with a gloomy face just a second ago had disappeared.

The air conditioner is not turned on in the master bedroom, and the windows are closed tightly. The air is hot and humid. Xishang just came back from the outside, and the temperature of his fingertips is still cool after the rain. As soon as he touched the woman's forehead, he was disgusted and hid away. opened.

Xia Huan didn't sleep soundly. Feeling the cold breath on his body, she struggled to stay away from him, but the man hugged her back to her chest through the quilt.

The voice is kept in a gentle and comfortable area: "Where is it uncomfortable?"

Xia Huan closed her eyes and said nothing.

The next moment, a sudden sense of weightlessness hit her nerves, she suddenly woke up, and shouted with lingering fear: "What are you doing?!"

"Go to the hospital."

"I'm not going, you put me down, I'll be fine after a while."

Where did the squeamishness come from?

Xishang didn't seem to hear her protest at all, and walked downstairs with the quilt and others in his arms.

Xia Huan was very angry, but his whole body was so limp that he didn't have the strength to scold him. Besides, he hadn't thought of how to let him let go of the woman in the situation, and he couldn't get too stiff, so he simply closed his eyes and leaned on the seat and turned his head. To see him.

……

After the intravenous drip, the sharp cramping pain in the lower abdomen gradually subsided.

There was no pungent smell of disinfectant in the ward, but a faint scent of flowers, the lighting was soft, and there was a slight sound of the spoon touching the edge of the bowl.

He just fed her the medicine prepared by the nurse spoon by spoon, looking focused and serious as if it was very important to him to do this well.

(End of this chapter)