Chapter 1773
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Ye Yingying turned around and left.
Ah Qi was dumbfounded. Why did he feel that this girl was so crazy and perverted?
She was the first person in history to dare to attack his boss's people and even attack his most precious thing.
"Boss, are you alright? Do you want a doctor to take a look at you?" Ah Qi asked with concern.
Xiao Jinran pursed his lips into a thin line. He lifted his long leg and kicked Ah Qi's butt. "Get lost!"
"Ouch!" Ah Qi cried out and almost fell down.
Ah Qi rubbed his head. What did he do wrong? Why did his boss vent his anger on him?
…
Early in the morning, Feng Sinan drove his Rolls-Royce Phantom back to the Luo Shui Wharf villa. Auntie Wu opened the door. "Sir, you're back?"
Feng Sinan harrumphed coldly, then stood at the entrance to change his shoes.
At this moment, a cheeky and innocent figure pounced over and called out to him in a sweet voice. "Brother Sinan, where did you go last night? Why are you only back now?"
It was Little Princess Sara.
Little Princess Sara flew over like a butterfly, her two small hands tightly hugged his strong waist, burrowed into his arms, and raised her beautiful little face to look at him sweetly.
Feng Sinan furrowed his handsome brows and glanced at Auntie Wu.
Auntie Wu's scalp went numb and she hurriedly explained, "Sir, I don't know why Little Princess Sara is here either. I … I …"
"Brother Sinan, what's wrong? We're already engaged and I'm your fiancée. Aren't you going to let me look for you?"
Feng Sinan didn't sleep for the entire night. He parked his luxury car outside Su Xiaoying's apartment and smoked throughout the night.
There was a faint smell of nicotine on his body, and there was a circle of green stubble on his firm jaw. His deep and narrow eyes were bloodshot, and he looked a little tired, but he was also unusually quiet and deep.
Feng Sinan looked down at Little Princess Sara in his arms and pushed her away. "Sara, don't come to Luo Shui Wharf anymore, hm?"
"Why?" Princess Sara pouted her red lips, feeling wronged.
Feng Sinan threw the car keys on the coffee table and pinched Sara's cheeks. "Be a good girl," he said in a deep and magnetic voice. "Be a good girl, okay?"
Little Princess Sara couldn't stand the way he was right now. He was so overbearing that no one could refuse him.
Little Princess Sara reached out and hugged Feng Sinan's muscular waist before pouting. "Brother Sinan, give me a kiss."
When Auntie Wu saw this, she quickly retreated.
"Brother Sinan, I want a kiss."
Princess Sara was pretty and cute. She clung to the tall and mature Feng Sinan like a little bird. It was a sight to behold.
Feng Sinan lowered his head and planted a kiss on Sara's pretty little face.
Little Princess Sara quickly stood on her tiptoes and wrapped her arms around Feng Sinan's neck, taking the initiative to kiss him on the lips.
But before he could kiss her, Feng Sinan pushed her away again.
"Sara, I'm going to take a shower upstairs."
Feng Sinan turned around and went upstairs.
Watching the man's tall and handsome figure disappear from her line of sight, Princess Sara stomped her feet angrily. Regardless of whether it was before or after the engagement, Feng Sinan had always been indifferent to her.
The two of them had never been intimate with each other. He had kissed her once at the engagement party and had kissed her a second time just now.
Other than that, he had never taken the initiative to touch her.
Little Princess Sara was too infatuated with Feng Sinan. He was the first man she had ever loved. Now that he had given her the cold shoulder, she felt both aggrieved and hurt.
…
Half an hour later, Feng Sinan came downstairs. He took a cold shower and changed into a simple gray shirt and black trousers. He strolled down the stairs, his eyes lowered as he buttoned the silver button on his gray shirt. His every movement exuded a lofty aura and an inhuman coldness.
"Brother Sinan, shall we go out for dinner?" Little Princess Sara walked up to him.
Little Princess Sara was very intelligent and likable. No matter how aggrieved she felt, she would quickly compose herself and cater to Feng Sinan with a sweet smile. She knew that a man like Feng Sinan was born to be a king and enjoyed the adoration and attention of women.
Feng Sinan looked at Little Princess Sara's beautiful face and nodded. "Alright."
The Rolls-Royce Phantom stopped at the entrance of a western restaurant. Little Princess Sara held Feng Sinan's strong arm and walked in.
At this moment, two familiar figures appeared in their line of sight. It was … Feng Chen and Su Xiaoying.
Su Xiaoying sat in front of the window of the western restaurant with a drawing board in front of her and a pencil in her hand.
Feng Chen was dressed in a clean white shirt and stood behind her like a gentleman. He held Su Xiaoying's soft hand with his large, clean hand and taught her how to draw.
The two of them lowered their eyes and chatted. Su Xiaoying's red lips curved slightly and her smile was sweet and pleasant.
Feng Sinan's deep and narrow eyes landed on the two of them. He saw Su Xiaoying smiling at another man.
It had been a long time since she smiled at him.
In the past, she would smile at him like this as well.
Little Princess Sara realized that Feng Sinan's gaze was elsewhere. She looked over and saw Su Xiaoying as well.
Wasn't that the maid from the Luo Shui Wharf villa?
Why was Brother Sinan looking at her?
Of course, Princess Sara was jealous and hostile, but she soon saw Feng Chen.
Dr. Feng, Feng Sinan's uncle.
Why was Dr. Feng with a little maid?
Little Princess Sara quickly spoke.
"Hello, Dr. Feng."
Feng Chen and Su Xiaoying heard the voice and looked up at the same time to see Feng Sinan and Little Princess Sara.
It was them?
The four of them bumped into each other in the western restaurant.
Feng Chen slowly let go of Su Xiaoying's hand. Su Xiaoying stood up and stood beside Feng Chen. She was wearing a black pinched waist dress and a flowery scarf casually tied around her shoulders. She looked casual and fashionable.
Su Xiaoying was no longer the pampered daughter of a wealthy family, but her aura had not changed. She was still sweet and beautiful. Many years of upbringing had given her a good grasp of fashion. The moment she entered the line of sight, she was slender and elegant.
Su Xiaoying had casually tied her pure black hair into a ponytail. Her sparse fringe, coupled with her cat-like eyes and bright red lips, was so beautiful that one couldn't take their eyes off her.
Feng Chen looked at Little Princess Sara and then at Feng Sinan. "Sinan, what a coincidence to bump into you here. Is this your fiancée, Little Princess Sara?"
Feng Sinan did not speak. He just looked at Su Xiaoying.
Su Xiaoying could feel his deep gaze on her. He had been staring at her ever since he entered the restaurant. Mobile users, please browse and read. For a better reading experience, please visit IAI.
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