How can the president be fierce

Chapter 1338 Little Pudding, Husband Calls You Home 55 Who Is Not a Baby Anymore?

Pudding scratched his head and said 'uh': "Your sister asked me to bring it to you. You must memorize it within an hour, or you will be beaten."

Being beaten, this is a very serious matter, it hurts, okay?
The boy just glanced at it, and said 'oh', as if he was extremely sleepy, and lay back down again.

Pudding was still in the posture of handing over the materials, and just froze in place for a second...two seconds...three seconds...

This...isn't that good, is it?
Miss Xiberry doesn't look like much to provoke, she can't handle it later, what if she wants to beat her?
Thinking about this, he hesitated again and again, and leaned over patiently: "Hey...hey...then who...young master!"

The last sound, because of the suddenly raised tone, yelled in his ear, the young man seemed to be frightened, and opened his sleepy eyes in a jerk, they were extremely beautiful peach eyes, so pure that they were spotless: "Well... what is it?" ?”

What's up?

So did he hear what she said to him just now?

"This, this." She said, stuffing the documents into his arms.

The cold touch was on his face, and the young man seemed to be uncomfortable pushing away: "I can't remember, why don't you tell them that I'm not feeling well and I won't be attending tonight."

"Xi Xiaoxian, I'll count to three, if I don't get up again, believe it or not, I'll slap you?"

Behind him, Xiberry's sudden words scared Pudding, and seemed to have scared the boy too. One second he was sleepy, as if he was going to sleep for three days and three nights, but the next second he sat up suddenly.

The pajamas, which were hanging loosely on the shoulders, slid down directly.

Pudding coughed dryly, and turned his little head to the side very politely.

Xiberry took out the information and threw it directly on his head: "Recite it for me! Mom personally told me to memorize it by watching you! If you let your parents lose face like last time, be careful and dad will clean you up yourself."

The boy named Xi Xiaoxian didn't speak, and looked aggrieved, sitting on the bed and flipping through the documents without saying a word.

poor thing.

In just a short while, Miss Xiberry heard that he was about to be slapped three times, namely his mother, his sister, and his father...

She looks so good-looking, so fair, and so cute, why would she beat her up every now and then?
Who's not a baby anymore, isn't he?

Turning her head and glanced at the young lady who was sitting on the sofa and playing with her mobile phone after she had finished talking, and then at the pitiful young man who was frowning and looking at the information. She coughed dryly and leaned forward: "Then what...how about I help you?"

Xixian raised her head, and before she could speak, she had already taken the materials spontaneously, then leaned towards him, and put her elbow on his waist: "Move over there."

"..."

Xixian's good temper is well-known in Xizhai, just like Xiberry's violent temper is well-known in Liangcheng.

One movement and one stillness, this West Residence can be regarded as a landscape-like existence.

It's just that no matter how good-tempered he is, he is also the young master of the Yinhai Group who was born with a golden spoon in his mouth, and he is extremely honorable.

Not to mention the maids in the West Mansion, even those little princesses from rich families who come here every day because of their fame, all watch from a distance shyly and timidly, and few of them dare to take the initiative to post them.

He is not violent, but probably his breath is too clean and pure, which always gives people a feeling that he can only be seen from a distance and not be played with.

(End of this chapter)