Domineering: The Billionaire Lover of a Bad President

Jun Qi drooped his shoulders weakly, unable to bear to refute her remarks, which made her look a little disappointed, so she had to go against her heart and agree, "You think it sounds good, so it sounds good. book>

Unfortunately, things backfired!

"Well, I'll call you Young Master Jun from now on." Xia Qing nodded sharply, and then inadvertently caught a glimpse of his rather impressive figure, even though separated by a big bed, it was still full of shock .

She turned her face away uncomfortably, bit her lip, and stopped talking.

"Okay, you freshen up first, there are things you need in the bathroom, tidy up and call me." Jun Kui left the stage at the right time, barefoot, stepping on the soft carpet, walking in a leisurely and calm posture, unobtrusive It's a little embarrassing. [

He behaved normally, but Xia Qing's heart pressure was relatively small. When the door of the guest room was closed tightly, she suddenly felt weak, her calf gave way, and she slumped on the bed, buried her head under the pillow, and wailed silently with.

God, it's so embarrassing, embarrassing, embarrassing, she's about to have no face to face Jun Qi, he will definitely think that all the girls who come back from country m advocate openness and freedom, they will run away from home, fight for wine, and casually date strangers The man came home and invited him to stay with him on the bed in the middle of the night... Even if she jumped into the Yellow River, she wouldn't be able to cleanse herself.

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Xia Qing can't remember what kind of censure she encountered after returning to Xia's house that day. Everything seemed to be the prelude to her acquaintance with Jun Kui, naturally and calmly, just like the foreshadowing that fate had planned long ago, let her People are unprepared.

Jun Kui began to become a frequent visitor of Xia's family. He usually appeared in the evening, bringing a bouquet of flowers or a delicious snack. He liked to sit by the floor-to-ceiling windows of the dance room, with the radiant sunset glowing behind him, half-hearted. Squinting his bottomless black eyes, he watched her dance while drinking black tea.

Then one day, a long time later, Xia Qing suddenly discovered that Jun Kui's identity had undergone a qualitative change in the eyes of the Xia family. Everyone was very satisfied with Jun Kui, and the servants in the family even began to use the future young uncle as Jun Kui's pronoun. When Jun Kui came to visit, the head of the Xia family would definitely ask questions at the dinner table, and Xia Qing had to explain clearly.

Xia Qing couldn't explain it clearly, so when Jun Kui came again, she stared at him and asked him, "I heard you are my boyfriend, when did it happen?"

Jun Kui smiled, stuffed the puff box in her hand, and freed his hands to rub her hair, "It's been a long time."

Xia Qing's eyes widened, she pouted her mouth full of dissatisfaction, "Nonsense, why didn't I know?" She was sure that no one had officially notified her of such an important matter. Bleak 