Fiancé is domineering

Chapter 201 My CEO's Fiance! 46
"If you want to go, go yourself." Sure enough, she didn't want to go to the library at all, so she gave me a cold look, then turned and left.

I was secretly happy, I was sure that she had gone far away, took out her mobile phone and was about to call Mu Yingmo, but the mobile phone rang first, it was Lu Nanfeng calling.

As soon as the connection was made, his questioning voice came from the other side, "Ye Yuanxi, how did you become a servant and leave while I was sleeping?"

I turned back, "Why don't I leave? You can't let me stay there 24 hours, right?"

"Then I have something to do now, can't you make it through?" He said.

"What's the matter?" I asked him, what's the matter? After finally getting Zeng Liyuan away, Lu Nanfeng has something else to do.

Said over there, "You come here first."

"You go first." I said.

"You said you would take care of me. Now that I have something to do, don't you want to take care of it?" As soon as he talked to the middle point, he promised to take care of him and take care of him. Could it be that if he has something to do, I just hung up the phone and ignored him?

"...Okay." Anyway, I haven't called Yingmo yet, so I go to see what's up with Lu Nanfeng first, and then go to Yingmo.
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"What's the matter?" I asked Lu Nanfeng as soon as the door opened.

He giggled, "It's rare to have a free maid. It's a pity if you don't make good use of it, right?"

This guy actually played me like this!

I was furious, "I'm too lazy to talk to you." Then, I turned around and was about to leave, but he came after me.

"Ye Yuanxi, I'm joking with you, are you angry like this?"

"What do you think?" I didn't look at him, and just dropped the words.

He said, "Okay, don't tease you, I really have something to do, otherwise I don't need to call you here."

"What's the matter?" I asked impatiently. This guy has always been very rude when speaking, so I quite doubt the credibility of what he said.

"Just look at my hands," he said.

I glanced at him suspiciously, and looked down at his hands, the wound was wrapped in a white cloth and completely soaked.

"What are you doing?" I asked him, speechless, "It's only been bandaged for a few hours, and you made it like this?"

"I didn't want to either. I wanted to pour a glass of water to drink, but I accidentally poured it all on my hand." He looked very unwilling.

(End of this chapter)