Domineering: The Billionaire Lover of a Bad President

Xia Qing remained motionless, snuggled up on the soft sofa chair, lazily enjoying his meticulous service, the depths of her beautiful eyes were filled with an indescribable silence, from the time she knocked on his room on a stormy night, The door, from the moment it suddenly appeared, has never faded.If you look at the search, www>

"Miss, I really didn't expect you to come to Tokyo. Why didn't you let me know in advance so that I could pick you up." He took out the hairdryer and gently brushed his half-dry black hair. Soon, the long hair became fluffy and soft, with a soft curvature, no less than the perfect technique of a professional stylist.

A man's face can be seen everywhere in the streets of Tokyo, huge posters in the downtown area, promotional newspapers on newsstands, body spray paint on public transport vehicles, newly published newspapers and magazines... Wherever he appears, there must be swarms of young girls. Live on the way, applause, screams, flowers, is his most frequent state of life -

He is Rukawa Yu, a powerful singer who is popular throughout Japan, the focus of news and gossip, and a superstar whose every move receives excessive attention.

But in front of Xia Qing, he naturally let go of his arrogance and pride, and was willing to be her servant, serving him thoughtfully, lest she might feel slighted. [

"Yu, I have left 'hr', and all the artists under the banner have dispersed. Except for Xiao Ya, you are the only one left." Tilting her head slightly, Xia Qing looked at him with absent-minded eyes, obviously not Focus all your attention on what you are saying.

This matter has been heard for a long time, but it is not surprising news.

Rukawa shrugged his shoulders, made a so-so gesture, sent the hot ginger tea to her to pack up, and then sat opposite Xia Qing, watching with a smile as she took small sips of the hot soup he cooked himself Warming the cold, revealing a slightly smug look.

"Your contract termination letter is also ready, you can come and get it at any time." After catching the cold, drinking a cup of hot tea was really enjoyable, Xia Qing narrowed her eyes comfortably, and her mood gradually improved.

"Are you kidding me? I didn't do anything wrong, so why should I terminate the contract." Rukawa Yu spoke fluent Chinese, with a round accent and a slight hint of the capital's unique Beijing accent. He looked more like a Japanese super idol than a Japanese super idol. He is a fashionable and rich second generation who can be seen everywhere in the streets of the imperial capital, "Miss, I have just improved a bit here, you can't leave me at this moment." He is very afraid that he will be abandoned at any time in Tokyo, where he has a successful career, and will fend for himself at any time.

"I'm not going to be an agent now." She was so proud that she refused to describe the ins and outs in detail, and only stubbornly gave the final result.

"You're not working as a manager in the imperial capital, are you? Then come to Japan. The young miss will cultivate you a lot and give me a chance to become a world superstar." Simply developing in Japan has long been unable to satisfy his surging passion. , Rukawa Yu made no secret of his ambition, "I will never let Miss down."

"You have confidence in me." Xia Qing calmly passed over the empty glass, signaling him to add another glass, obviously very satisfied with this slightly improved private drink. 