How can the president be fierce

Chapter 994 Xia Huanxi Business Chapter 182 You can also call her... The wind is blowing and the grass is low.

I don't know how long it took, but across a lawn, I saw Zhao Lingfei pushing the door out, carrying a few paper bags, wearing only a loose men's shirt, her half-dry long hair hanging casually on her shoulders, obviously just washed The appearance of taking a bath.

So...Chu Ci came here and went back so suddenly, is it also because he saw such a scene?
She turned around, leaned against the thick tree trunk behind her, and took a deep breath into the vast night.

The sky is so blue, the water is so clear, and the air is so good, isn't it good to stay in Liangcheng?
Go fuck Western businessmen!

……

The first thing Xia Huan did after the plane landed was to call Chuci.

Friends toast a glass of wine and forget about the dog and man together.

On the phone, the man's voice was slightly lowered: "I'm sorry Xia Huan, I'm...not very convenient right now."

"It's not convenient for you, it's convenient for me, give me the address, and I'll go find you to buy wine."

"……I am at the hospital."

……

Xia Huan bought a trunk full of wine, white beer, red and all kinds of wine. After waiting downstairs for a while, he didn't see him coming down, so he went up to look for it.

In the ward, Chu Ci was holding a wet towel to help the girl on the hospital bed wipe her fingers.

It was a little girl who looked about the same age as her, she was born fair and clean, and was extremely delicate. Xia Huan was just about to say that he is a very competent doctor, taking care of every patient so carefully, when he suddenly noticed something Not quite right.

"This……"

"This is my sister, Chu Shishi."

Chu Ci held the girl's small white hand and paused every word: "You can also call her...the wind blows grass low."

"...the wind is blowing...the grass is low?"

Xia Huan's eyes widened slightly.

On the hospital bed, the girl's thick and curly eyelashes trembled imperceptibly.

……

one year later.

Another year of charity dinners.

Xia Huan filmed all night until after 8:[-] in the morning, so she overslept, put on light makeup in a hurry and rushed over.

One second before, she was frantically touching up her makeup in front of the mirror in the car, and the next second the car door opened. Under the spotlight, she immediately showed the most decent and generous smile, waving hello to the camera frequently.

The host enthusiastically introduced her to the camera: "Wow——our superstar tonight—Miss Xia Huan is finally ushered in!! She is much prettier in real life than on TV. Thank you, Miss Xia Huan, for always supporting me. Charity dinner support…”

From the outfield to the infield, the sound of screaming finally went away, and the venue was almost full.

This circle is not big or small, but anyone who can be invited to the charity dinner is somewhat famous. Xia Huan was led by the waiter to the middle of the first row.

There are two or three vacant seats over there.

She saw the seat with her name on it, thanked the waiter, and walked straight over.

Walking and walking, I felt that something was wrong, until I saw the name pasted on the seat next to me, the corner of my lips froze suddenly.

Western merchants! ! !

In the entire entertainment circle, there is probably no one who doesn't know that the scandal between her and Xishang used to fly all over the sky, and there is no one who doesn't know that they parted ways as early as a year ago.

Now arrange the two of them in the middle of the first row, obviously to use this to stir up this year's charity dinner.

She is quite familiar with the organizer of the charity dinner, but in the entertainment industry, let alone just acquaintances, even girlfriends are often used, and she has long been used to it.

(End of this chapter)