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Chapter 1108 Xia Huanxi Business Chapter 296 Do I Look Like Such an Obedient Person?

She took off his coat, opened the car door with a smile and got out of the car with an umbrella: "Please help me drive the car into the garage. If you park outside, you will be fined."

Just as he walked to the elevator door of the apartment, he suddenly heard the sound of messy footsteps behind him, heavy and pressing.

Nervous, she instinctively turned around, and a cold shadow had already pressed down...

……

When I woke up, the golden afterglow of the setting sun fell under the bed.

The man who usually sleeps little is still asleep.

When she was quiet, her eyelashes were long and thick, and her profile was clean and handsome, with a little less scheming and deep, and a little more pure aura.

Just about to get up, the man's hand on her waist suddenly tightened, and a sleepy whisper escaped from her lips: "Huan'er."

It's like sugar that can't be melted between the lips.

Xia Huan froze when she got up.

But it was only for a moment, and he quickly removed his arm, picked up the clothes from the ground and threw them in his face: "Give you 10 minutes, get out of my apartment."

The man who was woken up had a good temper, and he threw his shirt back under the bed in a calm manner: "I look like such an obedient person?"

Xia Huan sneered and glanced at him: "Want to write you a check?"

After the words fell, he went straight into the bathroom.

……

After taking a shower, Xishang had already gotten up, standing in front of the French window, talking to someone on the phone.

His voice was very low, and he couldn't hear too much emotion, but there were traces of patience in his half-closed eyebrows and eyes, and he told the other party in a gentle voice that he didn't have to wait for him to go back for dinner.

Maybe it was Zhao Lingfei, or maybe... it was his mother Cao Qi who suddenly came back after disappearing for many years.

Xia Huan wiped her half-dried hair, leaned against the decorative cabinet, and looked at his slender and straight back in silence.

The setting sun had already set, and the lights in the room were not turned on, and it was surrounded by deep and shallow gray.

He put away his mobile phone, turned around, and looked at her silently from a distance.

Xia Huan was actually a little sad.

If her parents were still alive, she might still be able to argue with him, but now, her parents have passed away, and even Huang Guowei is dead. Only Cao Qi knows what happened more than ten years ago. What did she say? What is it, there is no way to refute, no way to confront.

Obviously, Xishang chose to believe her. After all, this is the most reasonable explanation why she abandoned her handsome and wealthy husband back then and chose to wander around with a gambler.

She took a deep breath and staggered her gaze from him: "I'm going to the group, you can do it yourself."

"Huaner."

He stopped her, his voice was gentle and refined, but he buried his cruelty: "You should know that I will get the Xia Group sooner or later, no matter how hard you struggle."

This is a contest between eggs and stones, and she will never have a chance to win.

Xia Huan curled her fingers slightly on the door, and remained silent for a long time, but said nothing.

Maybe it was the scene she witnessed last night that shocked her, and he didn't even intend to give her any chance, so no amount of explanations she gave would be futile.

(End of this chapter)