How can the president be fierce

Chapter 712 I'm sorry, I don't have the bad taste of treating my ex-husband as a friend.

Outside the door, a tall woman with a beautiful face and a beige tight skirt, with long straight hair reaching her waist, stood there like a white lotus flower, holding a paper bag in her hand: "Hello."

Xia Huan folded his arms around his chest, and smiled coldly: "Hey, isn't this the childhood sweetheart of Young Master Xi? What's the matter? You don't get off work so late, and you will be taken care of by Mr. Xi?"

Zhao Lingfei's red lips were lightly hooked, showing the generosity and humility that only elites in shopping malls have: "Meet you again, Ms. Xia, Mr. Xi heard that something happened to you on the way home from get off work, and asked me to help you buy some medicine at the pharmacy." .”

On the way to get off work...

In other words, this pair of fateful mandarin ducks got off work together and took the same car.

Are you going to have dinner together?
Suddenly he remembered how he had just asked Xishang if he had dinner, and that old vixen still didn't know how to laugh at her in his heart.

Xia Huan's eyes slowly cooled down: "No need, Ms. Zhao should keep the medicine for herself. You need to take good care of your delicate and weak body, so that Mr. Xi can take care of you without sleep on the eve of your wedding. It can be seen that you love How important he is."

Zhao Lingfei didn't speak, but she looked at Xishang clearly with a trace of feminine tenderness.

Xia Huan didn't need to turn his head to know that the couple must be eyeing each other right now.

"Can I go now, Mr. Xi?"

Zhao Lingfei spoke softly, and the words were unknowingly light and soft: "I'm a little hungry."

"Ah."

Xishang nodded, and when passing by Xia Huan, he rubbed her small head with his big hand very naturally: "Take care of Liang Mo, and call me if you need something, huh?"

Xia Huan slapped his hand off in disgust. The hair touched by his fingertips seemed to be pulled by an invisible big hand, and her scalp was burning hot.

"Wait a moment." She dropped two words, turned around and walked to the sofa.

Xishang kept turning and leaving: "Huh?"

He watched her exquisite and exquisite body bend down in front of the sofa, the curves were just right and alluring, and the long hair was scattered on her shoulders because of the movement of leaning over, making it difficult to see the expression on her face at the moment.

Xia Huan opened the purse neatly, took out the check, wrote a string of zeros on it, then tore it off, turned around and walked up to him, mockingly: "Although I only have a small job now Room, but still able to pay the amount that Xi Zong deserves.”

Zhao Lingfei's face changed slightly: "Miss Xia, what do you mean? Mr. Xi treats you as a friend for helping you, how can you insult him with money?!"

friend?

Xia Huan's eyebrows were raised high, and her bright and flamboyant pretty face was full of mockery: "I'm sorry, I don't have the bad taste of treating my ex-husband as a friend."

Zhao Lingfei clenched her hands tightly and stared at her coldly: "In this case, why did Miss Xia call Mr. Xi late at night? You know that we will be together at this time."

You know that we will be together at this time...

You know that we will be together at this time!

We must be together! ! !

Xia Huan closed her eyes, as if she had returned to the days before the divorce. She suppressed her sadness and said, "Let's leave then, you prepare the divorce contract." household'.

Going around, he calculated her thoroughly.

The nausea of ​​eating a cockroach alive was back.

(End of this chapter)