The domineering wife: the president lord and domineering love

Xia zaozao's hand was still on the notebook. The body was a little hot. The hot touch ran from the palm of his hand to the mouth of his heart, and reached the scalp. It was numb again.

"It's none of your business," she said lightly, trying to look natural.

"If you need to find me, I have many lawyers who are very professional in this field. Do you need me to introduce you?"

"No need."

In the notebook, there are the contact information of some famous lawyers she spent a lot of time looking for. Unexpectedly, Zhu Wenjie saw it.

"You and Qin..." Zhu Wenjie insinuated, and her tone slowed down.

"What happened to him and me?"

"Married?"

Zhu Wenjie's extremely uncertain tone still made Xia feel guilty early. She unplugged the laptop, threw it on the bed, turned and said:

"Is it possible? I'm not old enough to get married. People with normal IQ don't think so?"

Zhu Wenjie shrugged, then put down her pillow and got up:

"Well, I won't bother you. I'll go back to my room first. Good night."

Zhu Wenjie only went out with her front foot, and Xia with her back foot locked the door early.

She sat on the bed and opened her notebook. Just now she did find several lawyers. Before she could contact them, she turned on her mobile phone to contact them for consultation. Unexpectedly, there was an unexpected episode.

After thinking about it, he took out his mobile phone from the pillow, saved his contact information first, clicked on the screen and unexpectedly found a wechat voice.

"Early in the morning, I seemed to see Qin calling the beast. I ordered a lot of wine and called a lot of ladies in the private room of the magic night club..."

Patter

The mobile phone suddenly fell to the bed. Xia zaozao was frozen there like thunder. He felt like his throat was choked by something and couldn't breathe.

It took a while to recover.

***Really?

Did the fox's tail finally show up?

She opened the wardrobe, resolutely changed her clothes, picked up her mobile phone backpack and rushed out.

It was hard to take a taxi at night. I finally stopped a car and urged the driver to hurry up several times. Fortunately, the traffic condition was not congested at night and finally arrived within 20 minutes.

Li Xiao wrapped his coat and waited at the door of the club. Seeing Xia get off the car early in the night, he hurried to meet her.

"It's still there. People didn't leave. You didn't see the little ones inside... Er, the princesses are beautiful one by one, like a beauty pageant. Their bodies are so hot that they are hot eyes..." Li Xiao said as he walked along the watch, gasping for breath.

"What the hell is your dress?" Xia zaozao didn't want to hear Li Xiao describe the princess inside, or she didn't want to hear it at all. She took a look at Li Xiao. Just now she was wrapped in her coat at the door and didn't pay attention. In the running room, she saw the mystery of being wrapped in her coat.

"Oh, in order to sell well, let's wear cheongsam..."

"Creative. By the way, where is your dressing room?"

"Ha? No, they're not in the dressing room. What are you doing in the dressing room?" Li Xiao was confused. He thought Xia had made a slip of the tongue early, and suddenly thought:

"Oh, you want to lose people but not lose the battle. Even if you catch traitors, you should dress up and compare those coquettish waves with cheap ones, don't you?"

Thinking so, Li Xiao took the initiative to lead the way: "this way, don't worry. My cousin can get along here. I have a good relationship with the people here. There is a makeup artist with first-class makeup skills. I'll ask him to help you make up and ensure to compare those women."

Soon they came to the dressing room.

In the dressing room, several dressing tables leaned against the wall, and clothes were placed on the clothes racks on both sides. Several women with heavy make-up gathered together to smoke and chat. Xia and Li Xiao came in early in the morning to take a look at them and start what to do again.

In the corner, a man in a tight black T-shirt leaned back in his chair and slept awkwardly, unaware of their arrival.