How can the president be fierce

Chapter 947 Xia Huanxi Business Chapter 135 You actually knew that I liked you back then, right?
Xia Huan paused for a while, and gave him a very gentle smile: "Oh, by the way, if you see me down and out, you may be disappointed when I cry and beg for mercy. I haven't learned how to write."

After a few seconds of silence, a man's voice with unknown meaning came: "Then what if I learn it?"

"..."

Xia Huan paused while drinking coffee, stared at his unpredictable handsome face for a while, and suddenly smiled: "Can I understand this sentence as that you are here to be soft?"

"Can't?"

With a sound of 'Dang—', the coffee cup was put back on the table.

Xia Huan fiddled with her half-dried long hair and stood up: "I don't dare to be the president of Xida, who is so high above and noble and unparalleled, I can't stand the softness."

Xishang sat without moving, seeing her go straight into the cloakroom, he thought she was going to change clothes.

She did go to change clothes, and she came out within 10 minutes, wearing a red bikini outfit with so little fabric, against her snow-white skin, like a banshee that sucks souls.

Xishang's throat suddenly tightened, he frowned and pulled off his tie, got up, and moved his long legs, blocking her at the door in three steps at a time: "Where are you going?"

Hoarse to the extreme voice.

He was very close, close enough to be aggressive.

Xia Huan took a few steps back and exited his breathing range: "Diving! They have been going for a while, and I agreed to go find them after I wake up."

The man's eyes were darker than those in the deepest part of the sea, and he ordered in a low voice, "Take it off, change into a swimsuit."

"Why? I picked this up with Qing Xiaomo yesterday, do you know how much it cost me? Why don't you wear it?"

The women who come here to play in the water will make people laugh if they dress conservatively, okay?
Besides, she was Party A in the contract, but she didn't stipulate that she had to obey his demands.

The long-legged man easily shortened the distance she had taken two or three steps away, lowered his head, and looked dangerously: "Do you want to come by yourself, or should I help you?"

Xia Huan immediately took a few steps back.

After a few seconds of silence, he raised his eyes and gave him a cold look: "I probably know what you're thinking of coming here, can you get out after finishing this?"

Having Xihe's face resembling his flashing in front of her eyes every day already made her extremely unhappy, and when she thought that this deity would most likely pester her here for a day or two, she became irritable.

The formulaic tone in her tone inexplicably made Xishang extremely uncomfortable.

Obviously... It was his original intention to contract the relationship between them.

"Huan'er..."

His slender fingers passed through the girl's half-dry long hair, he bent down, and called her name softly: "Don't look at me like this, I don't like it."

This look?

What kind of look?

He actually said this to her more than once.

Don't look at me like that, I don't like it.

What kind of eyes does he like when she looks at him?Which look do you like?
Xia Huan looked at his peach-blossom eyes, which seemed to hold two brilliant galaxies, which were born to turn all living beings upside down.

"You actually knew that I liked you back then, didn't you?" she asked.

The question was caught off guard, and the questioning sentence pattern was affirmative.

Xishang paused for breath.

"In just two years, the president of Xida who has crushed a lot of old foxes in the shopping mall, quietly peeking into other people's minds, how can he not see through the minds of a teenage girl..."

(End of this chapter)