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The Young Master Let You Go Chapter 87

The next second, Young Emperor Nangong stood up and left.

The movement was so loud that the chairs fell to the ground.

Jiani was so frightened that she couldn't speak. She thought the problem was with the food and wanted to explain, but couldn't. She felt very aggrieved.

Staring at Xia Qianchen fiercely: "You said these are things he would like to eat."

Xia Qianchen also wondered, could the problem really lie in the food?

"Xia Qianchen, you're hurting me!" Jiani was so anxious that she waved her hand and was about to hit her.

"I've said that this is my inference. If you want to believe me, why do you want me to do it?"

"Damn it, you insidious woman!"

As soon as Young Emperor Nangong left, everyone else also left. This carefully decorated restaurant became empty. Rhodes ordered Xia Qianchen to throw out all the dishes.

Xia Qianchen looked at the food on Nangong Young Emperor's plate. If there was something wrong with the food, he would have lost his temper halfway through eating.

Although Jiani cooked so many dishes, and Xia Qianchen also helped a lot, wouldn't it be a pity to throw them away?

Her stomach made a hungry sound at the right time, reminding her that she had not eaten anything after a busy day.

"Bang--"

The master bedroom was kicked open, Nangong Young Emperor walked in, pulled the tie hard, and several buttons fell to the ground.

Annoyed and metaphorical, he sat down heavily on the sofa.

With a wave of his hand, all the porcelain pots on the coffee table fell to the ground, making a violent sound.

Rhodes followed behind him, and his bodyguards included Zhong Jiani, but that damn woman was nowhere to be seen.

"Young Master Emperor..."

"roll."

Listening to the sound of the door closing, Nangong Young Emperor felt even more depressed.

The strange thing is that this unknown fire came on him inexplicably.

Lying down on the dark purple sofa, he casually picked up the remote control and pressed the monitor control panel.

Turning to the hall, there is no one; the terrace, no one; the corridor restaurant, no one; - the kitchen, a smart figure flashes in front of the camera.

Xia Qianchen moved all the food to the kitchen, closed the door, turned on the music, and ate deliciously by herself.

Listening to music and drinking red wine, especially when you are hungry, is definitely a super enjoyment.

Seeing Xia Qianchen looking in a good mood, Nangong Young Emperor felt even worse.

☆☆☆☆☆Special division for young master☆☆☆☆☆

The kitchen door was opened unceremoniously! Xia Qianchen took a sip of red wine and turned around.

Rhodes' face was dark and he sternly informed: "Young Master Emperor, let you go."

What did the devil want to do with her?

Don't forget to drink the last sip of red wine before leaving.

The door was not closed. Xia Qianchen knocked on the door, but no one answered. She turned to leave, but a cold voice came from inside: "Come in."

Xia Qianchen opened the door and walked in.

The lights in the bedroom were dimmed, and the faint orange light dimly illuminated all the furniture.

Beside the huge wine cabinet, Young Emperor Nangong was sitting on a high chair in front of the bar with his back turned, holding a glass of whiskey in his hand.

His shadow was cast slantingly, tall and deserted.

Xia Qianchen stood at the door: "Sir, do you have anything to do with me?"

"Close the door."

Xia Qianchen hesitated.

Young Emperor Nangong drank the wine and poured more wine into the glass... The orange-yellow liquid was flowing, like this room, a very ambiguous color.


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