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147. Chapter 147 She is not Murong Qiangwei [147]

Lin Nuanxi glanced at the documents casually - densely packed, all in English and with a lot of digital data.

Just looking at these, Lin Nuanxi is as big as one or two!

She moved her body displeased, feeling particularly awkward being held in his arms like this: "Mr. Di Shao, Jiang Mi'er is not here now, you don't have to be like this."

Beitang Yaori paused slightly——

First, he brazenly called Beitang Yaori bastard, and suddenly he became the respectful Mr. Di Shao he used to be.

Secondly, this woman actually thought that his love was acting.

Third, she seemed to have completely forgotten how she had been crazy and wanton with him in the past three days and three nights!

Beitang Yaori said nothing and continued to focus on the tedious documents, drawing circles with a pen.

"Young Master Emperor, I want to go home."

"..." Beitang Yaori remained silent and continued to browse the documents in front of him.

"Young Master Di, my brother and the others are very worried about me now. I want to go home!" Lin Nuanxi sighed aggravatedly. Lin Nuanxi moved restlessly in his arms and wanted to leave, but was restrained by these strong arms.

Beitang Yaori was silent and focused on the documents at hand, which made Lin Nuanxi a little angry. She was not his pet, so why would he break into her world and disrupt her life again and again.

"Beitang Yaori, I am not Murong Qiangwei!" As he said this, Lin Nuanxi stretched out his arm and took the document away from his hand.

Her nonsense finally diverted Beitang Yaori's attention from the documents to her.

"If you want to act like a baby, I'll give you some time later." Beitang Yaori spoke calmly and opened the file she had closed.

"Crack!"

She slapped the document hard with her little hand and closed it again in a rude and nonchalant manner.

"Help me get rid of my drug addiction, and let Ruirui take good care of me. This island must be expensive to buy, and it is also decorated in rococo style."

"..."

Lin Nuanxi raised her head and looked at him squarely: "This is all the style Murong Qiangwei likes! To put it bluntly, you only saved me because this heart belongs to Murong Qiangwei, right?"

Lin Nuanxi knew how much she weighed, and it was only because of this heart that the Emperor was able to spend so much money on planes, warships, and maritime search and rescue teams to track her down, help her detoxify, and take care of her.

No, she doesn't want to accept this pitiful and pathetic reward and mercy!

The beautiful amber eyes returned to a clear and stubborn state of mind.

It seems that she does not intend to let him work properly anymore.

Beitang Yaori lowered his head and raised her chin with his hand: "Who am I?"

"Beitang Yaori!" The words blurted out one second, and the next second, Lin Nuanxi's face flashed with shame and anger!

For three whole days and three nights, what impressed Lin Nuanxi most deeply was this conversation that was repeated no less than a hundred times.

The corners of his lips curved up with a hint of satisfaction: "It seems that you still remember these three days and nights."

"This is the 21st century, so what if I do it? Besides, isn't this what you have always wanted? Since I have given it to you, can you let me go?"

Beitang Yaori's handsome face revealed a helpless smile: "Why do you always want to run away from me?"

"Why do you always have trouble with me?"

Beitang Yaori raised his hand to press her chin higher: "Why do you always disobey me?"
Chapter completed!
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