Domineering: The Billionaire Lover of a Bad President

Those eyes that were purer than Bambi's looked like two rays of warm sunshine, no matter how gloomy the mood was, they would be illuminated.

Jun Qi squatted down, sat opposite her, nodded, "Yes, it's all for you."

"It must have taken a long time to collect them." Xia Qing found a ring box, took out the ruby ​​ring stored in it without mercy, and threw it aside, and then cherished the grass with a faint lavender fragrance. The ring is hidden in it.

Looking at this scene, Jun Qi's heart suddenly became very peaceful, and even the passing time around him seemed to have stopped, "It's not a long time, about five years, I didn't look for it on purpose, I met it, and I think it's suitable. Buy it and keep it.”

"Are you so sure that one day I can receive these gifts?" The black eyelashes lowered, trembling slightly, Xia Qing didn't dare to look into Jun Kui's eyes, a hoarseness appeared out of thin air in her delicate voice.

Jun Qi thought for a while, but after all he couldn't say too many gorgeous and grandiose words, and honestly replied, "I didn't think too much, I just thought, maybe there will be such a day, maybe..." As long as there is hope, it is worth looking forward to, isn't it?

He actually didn't think too much about many things.

It's just that when the hatred disappeared, there was a faint expectation, looking forward to the day when we might meet again, hoping that we might be able to be together again, but every time, when he realized this expectation, he would use more intense Means to completely suppress emotions.

He is contradictory.

He was suppressing his nostalgia for her, thinking that by relying on time, he would be able to completely strip his love for her from his body.

But I don't want to, everything is just in vain.

Suppressed to the final result, it will become a blowout explosion instead.

When he returned to the imperial capital and officially met Xia Qing, everything began to go out of control. In the end, he and her came together and became husband and wife.

Xia Qing lowered her head and focused all her attention on arranging Jun Kui's gifts.

Jun Kui waited for a short while, and became impatient, "Okay, I'll clean it up tomorrow." He found these for her, because he wanted her to be happy, not to see her sad tears, if he had known this, He would rather throw it all away than see her sad.

Xia Qing didn't seem to hear his voice.

Finally, Jun Qi couldn't help it, and pulled her away, and pressed her thin lips against her soft lips.

The fierce kiss was suddenly ignited, and everything around seemed to be on fire.

She is not like before, subconsciously dodges in front of love.

When Jun Kui kissed her, she went up to her without hesitation and kissed back with the same enthusiasm.

He started tugging on her skirt so hard that you could almost hear the long, desperate howl of the silk dress.

She didn't hesitate to pull the white bath towel around his waist, presumptuously and boldly wanting to carry out the passion to the end.

Who cares where this is.

As long as he loves her, she loves her too, the bright and large French windows in the study seem like heaven.

That day, they lingered until very late, until they were exhausted.

She never asked for details, and he didn't seem interested in reminiscing about the past.

Everything, let's say it.

He and she will be together forever, forever.

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