Domineering: The Billionaire Lover of a Bad President

Sure enough, Chu Xuan seemed to be stung by a bee, with a face full of horror, staring at the smiling Jun Tieshi with horror, his expression was like seeing a ghost, and he waved his hands again and again, "I don't understand what you are talking about , Mrs. Jun can be discharged from the hospital, I will immediately issue a document approving discharge, you guys go, go."

"Doctor Chu really understands people. It seems that you don't have time to participate in the free half-year trip to Africa that our young master prepared for you. It's a pity, it's a pity." Jun Tieshi kept regretting, and his smile became more sincere and honest.

"Half a year!!" Chu Xuan yelled, "I appreciate your young master's kindness, you guys hurry up, don't give it away."

"Really? It's free." Jun Tieshi asked endlessly.

Chu Xuan didn't have the mood to talk to him, waved his hand, turned around and ran, his footsteps were hurried as if there was a fire in the backyard, and he was anxiously waiting for him to rescue him.

Jun Tieshi shook his head, "It's done, let's call it a day."

[To know why Chu Xuan was so frightened by African primitives, please read Du Han's other book "President Gao Fushuai: Cute Little Bride", and the name of the website is "The Rich Life of a Female Mercenary: The President is Too Domineering" , is being serialized, ten updates every day. 】

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The wedding night was spent in the hospital, and halfway through, when I returned to Jun's house, it was almost dawn.

Xia Qing fell asleep as soon as she touched the bed, her sleep was very stable, obviously she hadn't rested for some days, she would eat and drink without pain in her feet, her body would be light without illness, her body succumbed to instinct, and seized the time to use deep sleep to restore her body.

Jun Qi watched her quietly by the bed for a long time, then got up silently, helped her tuck the kicked quilt, and left gently.

In the underground prison of Jun's family, Long Tuyan sat slumped, his hands and feet were shackled, which was the treatment only a serious prisoner would have.

Jun Qi sat opposite him, tapping the back of the chair rhythmically with his slender fingers, and some incomprehensible flames were jumping in his unfathomable black eyes.

Long Tumiang didn't suffer from rape, the Jun family was kind to him, but because of his elusive means, they were worried that he would seize the opportunity to escape, so they simply used shackles, turned his hands behind his back, and locked him in the iron chair On, tied up tightly.

As soon as Jun Kui appeared, his scalp felt a little numb. Out of face, he refused to lose the wind and insisted on confronting those calm eyes.

He is good at knowing people, and is used to infer a person's temperament, habits, and even more details that cannot be expressed in words from the subtle demeanor of a person.

Only Jun Qi, he couldn't see through, couldn't understand, couldn't understand.

This man is probably the most powerful opponent he has faced in his life.

A man who cannot be predicted logically is undoubtedly quite terrifying, Long Tumi cast his long and narrow eyes, thinking about it quietly.

If Jun Kui doesn't open his mouth first, he should also keep silent, let's see who has the patience to endure till the end.

Outside the cage, there were footsteps patrolling back and forth, and they would appear every three minutes. Long Tumi silently calculated that sitting and waiting for death was not an option. No matter whether he could escape or not, he had to try.Mirage lowered her long and narrow eyes, quietly thinking about something.

If Jun Kui doesn't open his mouth first, he should also keep silent, let's see who has the patience to endure till the end.