Wolf Boss: Unlimited Love

Chapter 41 My Site
She counted to five, and she threw the guy off if he didn't speak.

One!

two!
three!
Four!
Just when An Weiyi was about to count 'five', Leng Jue suddenly pushed his soup bowl in front of An Weiyi.

Looking at the bowl of soup in front of him, An Weiyi swallowed.

Damn, smelling the aroma of broth made her even hungrier.

"What do you mean?" An Weiyi frowned.

"Aren't you hungry?" Leng Jue propped his elbows on the table, the light shone on his brows and eyes, and the slanted eyes flashed a fleeting brilliance.

"What?" An Weiyi glanced at the soup in front of her, and then at Leng Jue. She didn't know what to think of, and her face completely sank, "This is what you left after drinking."

"What's the problem?" Leng Jue raised a suave eyebrow.

"I'm not a beggar, so I need alms from you for a meal?" An Weiyi looked disgusted.

"I don't know if you are a beggar, but I think I can intervene in whether you can eat or not." Leng Jue said modestly, but his expression was extremely arrogant.

Leng Jue's threat was self-evident, and An Weiyi was so angry that he almost broke his chopsticks.

OK, you can do it!

An Weiyi looked at Leng Jue with a smile on his face, "It's okay, I'm very talkative, since you are now poor enough for two people to drink a bowl of soup, then I will wrong myself."

After speaking, An Weiyi picked up the soup in front of him, and took a deep breath into his mouth.

Then, her face was colorful and ugly.The soup was too hot, which made her wound hurt even more.

The meal was very bad, Leng Jue was like teasing a kitten, first gave her a bowl of soup, and then gave her a bowl of rice, each dish was given one by one.

In other words, only by making Leng Jue happy can An Wei have enough to eat.

Back in the room, An Weiyi took the pillow and lost her temper. One day she must torture this bastard well.

He'd better not fall into her hands, An Wei was furious.
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Because of the wound on her foot, An Weiyi stayed in the room all the time, and sat in a wheelchair when she went out to eat.

The feeling of being disabled was very uncomfortable, An Weiyi looked out the window and sighed.

Being tied up here by Leng Jue for almost half a month, when will I be free?
Leng Jue saw this picture when he walked in.

An's only gaze kept looking out of the window, as if there was something worthy of nostalgia outside.

As the sun sets, the sunset glow dyes everything around it red, and An Weiyi is no exception.

Her eyelashes were half drooping, with the color of sunset glowing on them, like a resting red butterfly, her eyes were silent.

It was rare that when she was quiet, something flickered in Leng Jue's eyes.

As if hearing the sound of the door opening, An Weiyi turned his head and looked towards the door, a trace of disgust immediately appeared on his originally calm face.

She frowned and said in an unhappy tone, "What are you doing here?"

An's only disapproval was so obvious, Leng Jue smiled, but narrowed his eyes dangerously.

"My territory, do you have any opinions on where I should go?" Leng Jue straightened An Weiyi's portrait on the table as if unintentionally.

"Yes, you old man can go wherever you want, even if you go to the eighteen hells, no one can stop you." An Weiyi stabbed.

Thinking of Leng Jue arranging her to the room where the dead man lived, An Weiyi still felt very resentful.

Fortunately, she has adapted.

Leng Jue ignored An Wei's taunt, and instead asked, "Do you want to go out?"

An Weiyi looked at Leng Jue with strange eyes.

(End of this chapter)