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Chapter 45: Carpet or sofa

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Ning Xiaofei was busy making excuses, "I haven't finished my work yet, why don't you go to bed first and I'll be later..."

Just in the middle of her words, the man's fingers had already been raised, pressed her lips, blocked her excuse in her mouth, and moved his face a little closer to her.

"You're rejecting me."

The two people were already close at hand, and the man's breath brushed across her skin, making her skin tighten instantly, her hair standing on end, and her little feet arching more and more.

She instinctively shrank back.

"How could it be, I..."

Her back squeezed onto the edge of the table, and the instant noodle box that she had hastily placed next to the table was squeezed by her and immediately tilted to the side. The hot noodles spilled out along with the juice and flowed sideways along the table.

"ah!"

Feeling the hot soup pouring on her fingers, Ning Xiaofei exclaimed and hurriedly pushed him away. She turned to look at the noodles scattered on the table and immediately rushed over to grab them with her hands in a panic.

Her fingers touched the hot noodles, which were painful. She instinctively retracted her fingers and hurriedly pulled out a paper towel to wipe them.

The busier and busier she got, the busier and busier she got. The soup spilled down and splashed directly onto the instep of her feet. She screamed and jumped away in panic, bumping into Mu Tianye who was standing aside.

Standing up in a panic, Ning Xiaofei was about to rush to the desk again, but an arm had already stretched out and strangled her arm tightly. In the next moment, he threw her onto the leather sofa in the study room.

Ning Xiaofei fell down on the sofa and looked up at Mu Tianye who was looking down at her. Ning Xiaofei subconsciously shrank her hands and feet.

"Yes... I'm sorry, I... I'm really busy today. I've been writing plans all day. I really don't have time to buy food. If you don't believe me, look at what I printed out. They were all written today. And... I bought everything. It’s quite a waste to throw it away. I promise, this is the last time and I won’t dare to do it again.”

With her face downcast, she didn't dare to look into the man's eyes, but quietly shook the fingers of her right hand that were burning.

Mu Tianye had a stern look on his face and took her small actions into consideration, the anger in his heart getting deeper and deeper.

Smelling the deep fragrance of noodles in the air, his eyebrows knitted together more and more.

There was a time when he was eating this thing every day, but now... the smell of instant noodles makes him want to vomit.

Walking forward, he picked up Ning Xiaofei who was lying on the sofa, carried her all the way to the master bedroom, and threw her on the big bed. Before Ning Xiaofei could react, the man had already leaned down and grabbed her to block her. Push both wrists of the body aside.

"Wash yourself clean and come downstairs!"

After saying that, he stood up, slammed the door and left.

Ning Xiaofei sat up and raised her wrist to look at her palm. It was okay. It was just a little red and not burnt.

Why-

Sighing, she slid off the big bed with bare feet and walked into the bathroom.

Rinse her burned fingers with cold water, Ning Xiaofei bit her lips and stood under the shower head.

It seems that there is no way to escape the devil tonight, whatever... Anyway, sooner or later, this day will come. Whatever you like, let him do whatever he wants!

After taking a quick shower, she wiped her hair casually, wrapped a bathrobe around herself, walked out of the master bedroom and went downstairs. When she walked to the corner of the second floor, she saw Mu Tianye sitting on the sofa in the hall. He seemed to have just been given something. The person had made a call and was stuffing the phone back into his pocket.

Ning Xiaofei gritted her teeth and walked down the stairs.

Hearing her footsteps, Mu Tianye stood up, turned his face, and was startled when he saw the little girl's appearance.

Ning Xiaofei stopped on the carpet and lowered her eyelashes.

"Do you... want to be on the carpet or the sofa?!"