How can the president be fierce

Chapter 1154 Xia Huanxi Business Chapter 342 It would be nice to have a pretty face, but where is the time to develop a brain?
"Tell him to come see me immediately."

"Yes."

……

It was close to four o'clock in the morning by the time the matter was dealt with.

The special plane to take Xiberry back to China is already on its way.

Xishang closed his notebook, pressed the throbbing eyebrows, and glanced at his watch.

At this time, she should be asleep.

When he got up, everyone had already reached the door of the guest bedroom. He paused for a moment, then turned around and returned to the master bedroom.

The curtains in the bedroom were not closed, and a faint light came in. The huge double bed was clean and tidy, and there was no trace of anyone sleeping on it.

For a moment, he thought that she was back, but it was just a long, long dream he had.

Nerves were tense in an instant, and he raised his hand and turned on the light almost immediately.

……

In a daze, he heard the sound of messy and disordered footsteps, as well as the faint murmur of a woman's panic.

"My wife is gone, what should I do?"

"Look for it quickly, the steward said that if we lose sight of him, no one will have any good fruit to eat."

"But Mr. Xi..."

"Shh, stop talking, look for it quickly."

Xia Huan opened his eyes sleepily, looked through the floor-to-ceiling windows of the dining room, and saw running figures everywhere in the yard, as if something serious had happened.

Could it be a fire?
This thought flashed through my mind, and my chaotic brain suddenly woke up, pushed away the chair, got up and ran outside.

As soon as the door was opened, the person bumped into something fiercely before he could get out, and he staggered back. The moment he fell, his waist tightened suddenly, and he was brought back between the wall by a strong force. .

"quick!"

The familiar breath fell, and she hardly needed to look up to know who it was. She grabbed his hand on her waist with her backhand and ran out with him.

He ran out in one breath, then stopped, looked left and right, but he didn't find any place of fire that seemed to be emitting smoke.

She turned her head to look at the people who were still running around in the distance, wondering why they were running without a fire?
"What are you doing in a restaurant? Crazy hungry?"

A half-taunting voice suddenly came from above her head and pulled her attention back. When Xia Huan raised her head, she saw the man staring at her with an unkind expression.

"Didn't you say my legs are yours and you have no right to use them?"

"So you just stay there all night without moving?"

Xishang smiled slightly, but the smile didn't seep into his eyes at all: "Xia Huan, when did you become so obedient? Or are you deliberately retreating to advance, playing hard to get?"

Xia Huan was not happy when he heard this.

If he doesn't let her use these legs, if she is disobedient, if he refuses to let her go, now that she is obedient, he will even sneer at her.

"Then do you want me to use these legs, or not?"

"I think you have to use it when you want to use it, and you can't use it when you don't want to use it."

"Hey, are you sick? I'm not the roundworm in your stomach. How do you know when you want me to use it and when you don't want me to use it?"

"What do you do with your brain? You don't even have the ability to distinguish?"

"I don't have a brain! It's good to have a pretty face, so how can I have a brain?"

"..."

In the distance, the maid guards who found the 'missing and running away' wife stopped silently and watched silently.

"Mr. has a very bad complexion. Could it be that he is arguing with his wife?"

"Certainly not. Have you ever seen a couple holding hands while arguing?"

(End of this chapter)