How can the president be fierce

Chapter 389 Huan'er, you are so funny.

Qing Xiaomo tried her best to catch up with the moment she stabbed down and fell to her side. The dagger in Xiaoya's hand pressed against her arm and ruthlessly pierced the carpet, sinking deep into the wooden floor and could not be pulled out.

While turning her head to look at the situation behind her, she struggled to pull out the dagger.

In fact, it has reached this point, even if she can pull out the dagger, there is nothing she can do.

But like the dying struggle of a drowning person, as if the dagger in her hand was her last ray of hope, her anxious little face turned pale, and despite repeated efforts, she still couldn't pull out the dagger.

Cold sweat slid down her forehead, staining the heavy makeup on her face.

The gentle and elegant man leaned down slowly, his eyes were like a frozen lake with no extra emotions: "Would you like to pull it out for you?"

he asked politely.

"Bitch!!"

Xia Huan scolded angrily: "At this time, can you be a little more prioritized? Didn't you see that we were almost out of breath? Why don't you tear off these tapes first."

Xishang seemed to have discovered her just now, and raised his eyebrows: "You are here too? What a coincidence."

You are here too...huh? ! ! !
Xia Huan's eyes widened in disbelief: "What a coincidence! This is my fucking room, okay? If I'm not here, who should be here?"

Xishang seemed to disapprove of her casual swear words, frowned slightly, and ordered to the bodyguard behind him: "Didn't you see that there is a pregnant woman here?"

The bodyguard behind him quickly took out a small Swiss knife, swished a few times to cut the bandage tied to Qing Xiaomo's body, and then tore it off.

Qing Xiaomo breathed a sigh of relief, covered her lower abdomen with one hand and moved away from Xiaoya, and smiled dryly at Xishang: "Thank you, thank you so much, I was so rude to frame and sabotage your blind date before. I'm so sorry, but Xia Huan forced me to do that!"

Xia Huan was furious: "Qing Xiaomo, you traitor!!"

Xishang smiled slightly, but it was a standard commercial smile, and stretched out his hand to Qing Xiaomo: "We will be friends from now on, if there is anything I need here, I will trouble you to take care of it, and if you need anything in the future, just give it to me." my phone."

Flattered, Qing Xiaomo shook hands with him: "Of course, of course, of course."

"Qing Xiaomo!!!"

Xia Huan's face turned pale with anger: "You flatter this old vixen, you are too spineless!! I really misread you!! You, you, you, you...you first untie the tape for me, I will hurry up I can't breathe."

Xishang motioned the bodyguard to stare at Xiaoya, who was already slumped on the ground and stunned: "It's a girl anyway, don't be so rough, it won't be good if it hurts her."

After speaking, he got up and walked to Xia Huan.

She was leaning on a single sofa chair, and he sat casually in the sofa chair, with his long legs gracefully overlapping, and looked at her with interest: "Why do I feel like I've seen this scene before? You made a movie last year, and you played some kind of indescribable game with a little fresh meat in it, right?"

The man's meticulous and expensive trousers are close at hand, Xia Huan can't wait to bite him hard through the trousers.

"You bastard! Staring at my movies all day long, I said you are a beast in clothes, and you are absolutely right!"

The man lit a cigarette slowly, bowed his head, and exhaled a puff of smoke at her unhurriedly: "You who made that kind of movie didn't change, but I watched a movie? Huan'er, are you really?" tease."

(End of this chapter)