Don’t Annoy Me, My Ex-Husband!

"But President Xia must let Miss Yuan go downstairs. President Xia also said that if Miss Yuan refuses to go down, it doesn't matter if he can come up in person."

Yuan Yao's brows were tightly furrowed together, this was indeed something Xia Mingxiu could do.

Opening the quilt, Yuan Yao got out of the bed with a cold face, opened the bedroom door, and glanced at the door of the living room.

"I'll go down with you!"

Yuan Yao's unhappy voice sounded from the bedroom door.

"Miss Yuan..."

Yuan Yao tightened her lips, making no sound.

Silently walked towards the door.

On the first floor, Uncle Li stood on the side, his body seemed to be bent deeper than before. In the huge room, the cold air wanted to freeze people to death.

Xia Mingxiu's gloomy eyes were filled with bloodthirsty light, and his jaw was slightly closed. He watched the surveillance video saved in advance on the LCD TV in front of him. There was silence, and the blue veins on his forehead jumped suddenly.

When the door was knocked, the housekeeper Li Shu raised his hand and turned off the video in front of him. He glanced at Xia Mingxiu, and suddenly regretted that he hadn't been resolute enough to stop him from watching this video.

But about Miss Yuan, he didn’t dare to hide something from Mr. Xia i,

"Ms. Xia, please come down, Miss Yuan."

Li Shu hurriedly put down the remote control in his hand, walked to the door, invited Yuan Yao into the room, and he took the servant to leave.

Yuan Yao glanced at the closed door, frowned, and did not continue to step forward. Standing not far from the door, looking at the back of Xia Mingxiu's head, he asked angrily:

"Are you looking for me?"

Xia Mingxiu didn't speak, still motionless,

Yuan Yao glared in anger, "What the **** is going on? I'll go back if it's okay!"

Xia Mingxiu's hands on his legs were tightly clasped together, and the pinched joints turned white, as if he didn't know the pain, and his hands almost exhausted his whole body's strength.

It seems that this is the only way to let the overwhelming anger in his heart find a catharsis, so as not to hold him uncomfortably out of breath.

In my mind, it is still the picture in the video just now.

She wants to take the initiative to kiss Wen Muyan.

If Uncle Li is even one second late, will the two of them really be like nothing, and start to linger on the sofa unscrupulously.

The muscles of Xia Mingxiu's body were tight, and all the muscles were swollen and painful.

Yuan Yao looked at Xia Mingxiu for a long time, saw that he was still quiet, gritted her teeth and turned to leave i,

Xia Mingxiu slowly stood up from the sofa at this moment, and the slender figure suddenly swayed slightly impenetrably.

Yuan Yao's eyes swept to Xia Mingxiu who stood up, and he paused, then turned around and watched Xia Mingxiu walk towards her step by step.

He closed his chin and couldn't see the clear look in his eyes, but Yuan Yao intuitively felt that Xia Mingxiu was not right at the moment.

Until Xia Mingxiu got closer and closer, Yuan Yao's brows instantly wrinkled with the light drunken scent from him.

Crazy, what do you want her to do after drinking? !

Yuan Yao never stayed this time, turned around and turned the doorknob to leave.

She didn't move slowly, and even caused some panic. The door was quickly opened, but she banged again and was severely suppressed by Xia Ming's hand.

There was a warm body on his back, and he kept pressing one hand on the door, blocking Yuan Yao's second chance to escape.

Yuan Yao moved forward, struggling to escape the scorching heat behind her.

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