How can the president be fierce

Chapter 953 Xia Huanxi Business Chapter 141 I've been watching you.

Xia Huan lay in his arms, blinking her big black and white eyes, staring at his handsome features: "Western business."

"Ok?"

"How did you find out I was drowning?"

Obviously, even Qing Xiaomo and Xihe who were so close to her didn't notice it, but there was a sandy beach of more than ten meters between him and her, and there were people playing and coming and going in the middle.

"I've been watching you."

An ordinary and composed sentence, spoken in his own deep and clean tone, is the refreshing tune that can only be played when the autumn rain slides over the branches and leaves.

Xia Huan's eyes became hot, and he felt him look down, and hurriedly leaned forward, pushing him closer, preventing him from seeing her face.

"What should I do? Suddenly I don't hate you so much anymore." She hummed angrily.

And not just because he saved her life again.

It's also because he hasn't looked at his mobile phone or computer for a single second for two whole days from yesterday to now. Even if she wasn't there, he just kept waiting for her in the hotel without doing anything.

She knows what it means for this workaholic who always cherishes time like gold.

His subduing this time did show a lot of sincerity.

Moreover, even though he had so many opportunities to do something to her, he always restrained himself.

Was this a silent change, implying that she was more than just a tool to him?
She didn't dare to think deeply, for fear that she would become greedy.

Drowning in the water during the day, the little woman in his arms was not very at ease even when she was asleep, her little brows were frowning, and she kept burrowing into his arms while humming from time to time.

Xishang waited patiently for three hours, until she finally fell into a deep sleep, and then slowly got up.

He casually wrapped himself in a nightgown and left straight away.

Xihe's room is diagonally opposite.

He opened the door and went in, just in time to hear a terrified begging for mercy, and his brows sank immediately: "I'm afraid no one else can hear you making such a big noise?"

Xihe had a rare hostility, and his eyes were scarlet: "He really ran away! I took a lot of effort to catch him back! He insisted that he planned to go to his girlfriend's place this afternoon, and refused to say anything. "

The thin western man who was pushed to the ground by two burly men was either someone else or the waiter who stood in front of the western merchant at noon and kept selling drinks to him.

Xishang lit a cigarette in a slow manner, bent down, gentle and elegant, and sprayed a puff of smoke on his face recklessly and arrogantly: "I asked, you answer, the answer is good, this cigarette is for you, the answer is not good. Okay, I'll give you back this cigarette, huh?"

Compared with Xihe's stern questioning behind him, the gentle and feminine man in front of him was inexplicably more frightening.

The waiter didn't understand the meaning of his words, and shook his head in horror: "I really just sell drinks according to the regulations, I really don't know anything about other things, please let me go, please..."

Xishang smiled softly: "Wrong answer."

As soon as the words fell, the big man who was holding the waiter by his side lifted his head forcefully, his jaw was opened, and the burning cigarette butt was crushed straight on his tongue.

The waiter was so painful that his whole body began to twist, whimpering and struggling, but he couldn't break free no matter what.

Xishang shook his head in distress, and walked slowly to the open-air swimming pool next to him: "Come on, next question."

The burly man then dragged the emaciated waiter to the pool.

(End of this chapter)