How can the president be fierce

Chapter 1029 Xia Huanxi Business Chapter 217 Forget it, I'm unlucky.

After finally waiting for the fashion week to end, a bowl of noodles was wasted by him.

Deceiving too much!

Xishang stared at her fair face from top to bottom. She should have just taken a bath, her long hair was casually tied into a ball head, and the little hairs around her cheeks were still wet and sticky in strands, which set off the beauty of her face. The small face is rounder, less glamorous and more cute.

She seemed to be the fat little girl from six years ago, her movements and movements were as dazzling as jewels.

But at that time, she would cry all over the street looking for a doll because she lost it, and would not eat dinner in anger because she was pulled by the ponytail by the boy in the back seat, as if she must have a brave knight in her life Just stick to it.

He thought he was not that kind of person, so after taking over her life, he pushed her step by step to the edge of self-reliance.

This was his original intention, and this was the scene he hoped to see. After all, his time was precious, and he shouldn't waste it on handling those trivial matters for her.

But now, she was being bullied, but when she saw him, she didn't feel wronged at all, and she seemed to want to rely on him a little bit, and he felt that this was not what he wanted.

Is it because she really has become so self-improved that she doesn't need him anymore, or is it because of... Chu Ci?
Seeing him staring straight at her, with difficulty distinguishing between emotions and anger, Xia Huan took a deep breath: "OK, OK, I was wrong to record your voice, I was wrong, can I apologize?"

As soon as the words fell, the man's big hand suddenly grabbed one of her ankles without warning.

She shrunk subconsciously, but didn't shrink back. Seeing the man frowning and staring at the blood bubble on his heel, she smiled: "Why are you so serious? The new shoes just don't fit, they will be fine in two days."

It's just a blister, which woman hasn't experienced it?Is there any need to make a fuss about it?
The man frowned and said in a low voice, "Is there any medicine?"

"Well, I might have some in my suitcase, and the assistant will put some in there occasionally, just in case."

The man got up, and quickly came back with a piece of ointment. He put her foot on his lap, got some ointment on his fingertips, and pushed her away little by little.

There were slight calluses on his fingers, and it hurt a little when he rubbed the wound, Xia Huan wanted to say it's okay several times, but seeing his gloomy face and very unhappy look, he changed his words on the tip of his tongue: "Are you unhappy? Is it not going well in New York?"

"What about you? Don't you have anything to tell me?" The man asked without answering.

Xia Huan blinked, thought for a while, and was puzzled: "Didn't I talk too modestly to you just now, do you still want to hear what I have to say?"

The action of the man wiping the ointment seemed to pause for a moment: "I heard that something happened to you two days ago?"

"..."

There were only a few people who knew about that matter, and they were all people she trusted extremely. Even the paparazzi with a keen sense of smell didn't hear anything, but he knew about it.

Obviously Zhao Lingfei told him.

She pulled a pillow and leaned against it, complaining: "It's not the romantic debt you caused! Wen Lan has a crush on you! You said that if you had followed her that night, I wouldn't have suffered such a crime for no reason. "

Xishang finally raised his eyes, but there was a thick layer of sarcasm in those perfectly curved peach eyes: "You want me to sleep with her?"

Xia Huan sneered: "Don't you think she is dirty? She is indeed not as clean as your little Feifei. Forget it, I am unlucky. I will find a way to get revenge later."

(End of this chapter)