Domineering: The Billionaire Lover of a Bad President

"Xiaoqing, the door is unlocked. Use the reader to read thousands of novels, no ads at all!" His voice came out in a low voice, "If you want to talk to me, you can come in. I don't mind showing it to you."

"Who wants to look at you!!" Xia Qing was sullen, turned her head and left with a cold face, "Come out quickly after washing, this is just this one time, this is not an exception."

Twenty minutes later, Jun Qi wrapped a bath towel, covering the important parts in a thrilling manner, with a calm face, and walked out from inside, most of the stern expression disappeared, and the usual gentle smile appeared on the corners of his lips again.

On the soft leather sofa in the living room, Xia Qing folded her arms, waiting with righteous indignation.

As soon as he saw Jun Kui coming out, he immediately pointed to the door and asked angrily, "Young Master Jun, what's the matter with those people? Why are they blocking my door and not allowing me to go out?" [

She wanted to hide out of the door just now, but when she reached the door, she was politely stopped back, and she just refused to go out.

Well, the front door is blocked, and her house has a back door, so at worst, she can climb over the wall from the garden.

Xia Qing didn't bother too much, turned her head and walked back. When passing by the bathroom, she deliberately waved her fist, silently.

Unexpectedly, there were also two tall men in black standing at the back door, one on the left and the other on the right, blocking the road like a door god, "Miss, I'm sorry, but you can't go out without the young master's order."

Xia Qing knows that there is no need to say a word to these people. Their loyalty to Jun Qi is almost blind. As long as he says a word, it doesn't matter if he loses his life. Naturally, he will never be deceived by words and let her go. , Xia Qing didn't bother to talk nonsense, she slammed the door panel with the strength to vent her anger, turned back with her small bag, and ran to the French window of the balcony.

There were three or five figures dangling in front of the window.

God, how many people did he bring here? Is he planning to surround her house tightly and lock her up like a prisoner?

She is just a small agent, she doesn't cause trouble, she doesn't make trouble, she abides by the law, can she use this kind of force to deal with her?

In the end, Xia Qing could only sit back on the sofa and wait reluctantly.

She has already understood that some things, if Jun Qi refuses to let go, it will be difficult for her to truly be free. He has already guessed that she will leave quietly, so he simply arranged everything and waited for her to recognize the truth.

Jun Kui sat beside her with a dry towel on top of his head, wiping, wiping.

"It's so late, where are you going?"

"I want you to take care of it!" She turned her face away from him, curled her lips.

Jun Kui didn't ask any further questions, and went to her room after brushing her hair.

When Xia Qing caught up belatedly, he found that he was rummaging through her cloakroom looking for something. After a while, he found a set of pure black satin pajamas, a pair of slippers, and a bath towel around his waist. Pull it off and set it aside.

There was another embarrassing scream, Xia Qing's eyes widened, this time she forgot to cover her eyes.

Jun Kui turned sideways slightly, with mocking eyes, "Are you satisfied with what you saw?"

"Look at the president's eye." Disgusting, this man hasn't changed at all. After five years, his muscles should be looser. His flaws will comfort her inexplicably, but this body is stronger and more perfect than in memory what's going on?Did he show off on purpose to anger her? 