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Chapter 1079 Xia Huanxi Business Chapter 267 Don't make me do anything to that little professor.

The dazzling light expanded little by little, forcing her to barely open her eyes.

Something dark and gloomy fell on his face against the light.

The narrowed eyelashes were lifted little by little, against the glare of the light, her eyes actually passed over the man's shoulders, and first fell on Zhao Lingfei who was almost standing shoulder to shoulder with the man.

Today she was wearing a well-tailored long white dress, her long hair was rolled up, and she was wearing delicate light makeup. She stood beside him calmly and gracefully, like a group of natural couples.

As if she is today's bride.

The sound of the camera shutter flashed one after another, and the sound of buzzing discussions was close at hand.

Her almost out-of-focus eyes glanced blankly at the reporters gathered behind them, everyone seriously preparing for tomorrow's headlines.

Subconsciously took a step back, before his heels hit the ground, his waist suddenly tightened.

Xishang's overly slender and tall figure almost took her whole body into his arms, so that none of the reporters a few meters behind him noticed anything strange about the bride.

Zhao Lingfei saw it clearly, a messy long hair, even more messy makeup, bare feet, and a distressed bride with high heels in her hand.

She curled her lips slightly, a little mockingly.

Xia Huan, however, had no time to take care of her, and put her hands on the man's chest unconsciously, preventing him from gradually lowering his approaching handsome face: "I don't want to get married anymore, Xishang, think of a way..."

Her voice was so low that she could clearly hear herself trembling.

The man's powerful hands clasped her jaw, forcing her to raise her head to meet her gaze.

"Look at me, Xia Huan, look at me." He said, stopping every word, with a hint of restraint in his calmness.

The sudden strange scent on his body made her more excited, her voice almost uncontrollably raised: "Let me go! I can't breathe, let go—"

The reporters not far away seemed to have noticed something unusual and gradually approached.

But just a second before approaching, he watched helplessly as the man raised his long legs and hooked the door up.

Completely blocked them from the door.

The glaring light suddenly disappeared, and Xia Huan finally calmed down a little, but he still repulsed the man's approach.

"I don't want to get married anymore, Xishang, I know you have a solution, you have to find a way..." she said, her voice was low and weak, almost begging.

The shackles around his waist finally disappeared.

The doors at the front and back of the stairway were closed, the corridor was dim and blurry, and her sight was blocked, so she couldn't see his expression clearly at the moment.

I just vaguely saw him lighting a cigarette, wearing a neat suit, leaning on the handrail of the stairs, and was silent for an unknown amount of time before he said lightly, "Give me a reason."

She threw out the reason almost reflexively: "I'm still young! I don't want to get married so early!"

"Ah."

In the darkness, the man laughed coldly.

She didn't understand what his word meant, and didn't want to ask, so she clenched her cold fingers and waited patiently.

Xishang flicked the cigarette ash with his fingers, pierced the darkness with the hand holding the cigarette, and gently stroked her soft and greasy face: "Huan'er, I know you are still young, it's normal to be seduced by other men from time to time, But green doesn't just pop out of my Xishang's head, don't force me to do anything to that little professor."

In the darkness, the ruthlessness and ruthlessness of a man who belongs to the shopping mall elite suddenly suddenly appeared.

It took Xia Huan ten seconds to realize what he was saying.

Chu Ci, he thought she didn't want to get married because of Chu Ci.

(End of this chapter)