How can the president be fierce

Chapter 1209 Xia Huanxi Business Chapter 397 The rest of my life is short, what a pity to waste it on kneeling.

When he turned his head, he found that they had already boarded a small private jet that was not very conspicuous.

The man put her in the seat and went straight to the cockpit.

Chu Shishi half-kneeled beside her, carefully helping her fasten her seat belt: "I know you may hate me now, but I don't care, just like Xishang forced you to marry him, sooner or later you will love me Brother, you will completely become a family with us."

family.

—— Huan'er, he made a mistake, but he will only make a mistake this time. From now on, I, and my brother, will be your closest support. Li Xiukai can give up on you, and Xishang will betray you. Qianqian Thousands of fans will forget you, but we will never, you understand?

In a trance, she once had a very similar sentence that traveled through time and hit the eardrum.

The words that shocked her so much before, now they are unexpectedly ironic.

The closest reliance, but secretly took her child away, and watched her being tortured by guilt and longing for two full years.

Under her frail and boneless appearance, is there such a sharp heart buried deep inside?

"After tossing and tossing for so long, are you tired? Do you want something to drink?" A gentle and elegant voice came.

Chu Shishi maintained the posture of kneeling on the ground, and the tenderness at the corners of her brows and eyes was just frozen.

Xia Huan opened his eyes wide, thinking that he was delusional.

Western business...

Why did it suddenly appear here?

Obviously, she was tied up for three days, and the whole Liangcheng was very calm. Chu Shishi even showed her the news, and even the Internet was peaceful. No one knew about her disappearance.

This meant that he hadn't done anything in the past three days, neither looked for her nor... tried to look for her.

In a dazed effort, she felt that the collar of her back was tightened, and she was being carried across the table into his arms by the man like a chicken.

Xishang took her to sit at the other end, his eyes slipped down, and he glanced lightly at the woman who was still half kneeling on the ground: "Stop kneeling, the rest of your life is short, it would be a pity to waste kneeling."

As he said that, he tapped on the table with his fingers: "Su Li, bring this lovely Miss Chu something to drink to warm her body."

A few glasses of red wine were put on the table in the blink of an eye, Su Li's brows were filled with a thin coldness, he put down the wine glasses and did not leave, just leaned against the seat, blocking the exit calmly.

In fact, it is not necessary, the plane has already taken off, looking down, the buildings on the ground are already as small as ants, she has no way to escape.

Xia Huan suddenly called her in a low voice: "Master!"

But she still watched Chu Shishi get up, pick up the wine glass neatly, and drank the red wine in the glass in one gulp.

Some of Yin Hong's liquid flowed down the corners of his lips, bright red and glaring like blood.

She tidied up her sleeves casually, and sat down lazily opposite him: "You don't have much left in your life, so it's a pity to waste talking to you."

When I said the word "more regrettable", I really frowned slightly, looking infinitely regretful.

Xishang's eyes were deep, and he followed her words and asked, "Then who do you want to sit here?"

In a word, she was inexplicably stunned for a moment.

But in the next moment, he smiled calmly and indifferently: "Mr. Xi, I have never had any defeats in my life. Even Yohji from Liangcheng was once defeated by me, but it happened to be in your hands one after another. Considering your ruthlessness, you, a gentle and elegant nobleman, are no worse than his demon leader who has thousands of lives in his hands."

(End of this chapter)