How can the president be fierce

Chapter 1005 Xia Huanxi Business Chapter 193 Goodbye!
Xishang didn't hear what she said, and all his attention was attracted by the lively appearance of the girl in front of him.

After leaving Liangcheng, he seldom took the initiative to search for any news about her, but her fame became more and more popular, so that the streets and alleys of New York often saw her pictorials.

It's just that she is frozen on the paper or trapped in the LED screen, and she always lacks the aura that can only be felt when she is close at hand.

Long black curly hair hangs loosely on her shoulders, making her palm-sized face fair and delicate, and she can even smell the unique baby powder on her body across a dining table.

"Huan'er." He suddenly called her in a low voice.

The smile on Xia Huan's face froze imperceptibly.

Originally, I thought that the title of Teacher Xia was already harsh, but I didn't expect that the word Huan'er sounded even harsher now.

She managed to maintain a smile: "If you have any requests from President Xi, just ask, as long as I can do it, I will definitely..."

The Adam's apple slid up and down, and before he thought about it, the man's words had overflowed from his lips: "Do you want to come back to me?"

The smile on Xia Huan's face still couldn't hold back, and gradually faded: "Mr. Xi, stop joking. I did come here with sincerity this time. I regret what I said last time. I hope you can forgive me."

She didn't even have time to hesitate.

It was not his original intention to ask her to come back to him. He hadn't seen her for a year, and in the past six months, he persisted very well. He knew that she would definitely go to the charity night when he returned to China last time, and he also knew that they would definitely meet up, just...

I thought it was just a class reunion-like contact.

Or, I just want to make sure that he has completely let go of her, even if we meet again, he can still feel calm and calm.

But the whole audience was absent-minded, and in such a noisy environment, he could clearly distinguish her breathing, whether it was slow or rapid.

eager.

Limbs and limbs, bone-piercing numbness, tearing nerves, throat tightness, all the sleepless nights in New York that flashed before him in a trance, clearly expressed to him that he longed for her.

"Come with me in New York," he said, commandingly.

Come, New York, New York, Accompany me! !
Just like when he took the Xia Group in exchange for her one year of youth as a matter of course.

In the days and nights when she was tortured by insomnia and wanted to die several times, she regretted that decision all the time.

That's right, it's not easy for her to get to where she is today, and it's even more difficult for her single-handedly created studio to get to where she is today, but fame and fortune are really not that important to her.

Just a consolation in a boring life.

She leaned back in her chair with a completely cold face: "Can I understand this as President Xi's final request to let go of my studio?"

The man's thin lips pursed in a cold arc: "Yes."

"What if I don't agree?"

"Then you can go back."

Xia Huan took the bag and got up, paused, and then reached out to take back the gift that he had abandoned like a shoe: "I'm sorry!"

When the words fall, go away.

……

On the way back, I booked a ticket back to Liangcheng.

Dragging the suitcase downstairs from the hotel, the obtrusive Porsche stood in front of him again, the man leaned against the car, his handsome face covered with haze: "When you come, you should be mentally prepared that I will make this request. "

(End of this chapter)