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208. Chapter 207: 207 You are much more expensive than pets

She watched him very patiently as he finished eating and then drank coffee, then she said: "We've finished our meal, can I go?"

"cannot."

Ning Yazhi almost choked to death at those two words.

"Mu Chengfeng, that's enough!" She stood up angrily: "I am a human being, not your pet. You can't come and go as you call them, and you can't treat me so domineeringly and selfishly!"

Mu Chengfeng didn't even raise his eyes, picked up the napkin and pressed his lips elegantly, turning a blind eye to her anger.

After a long while, he said with a touch of sarcasm: "Of course you are not a pet, because you are much more expensive than a pet."

These words were full of great insult to Ning Yazhi. She was so angry that she couldn't speak. She picked up the hot coffee in front of her and threw it on his face without thinking.

The extremely handsome face was full of boiling coffee, dripping down his angular chin and onto the extremely expensive coat. On the white shirt, there was a pool of dark yellow traces, contrasting with the clean pure white, which was extremely abrupt.

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Ning Yazhi was stunned for a moment. She acted in anger, and she didn't expect that she would actually spray it.

She will never forget that Mu Chengfeng is an extremely mysophobic person who cannot tolerate even the slightest bit of filthiness. This move of hers would kill her a hundred times!

At the same time, Nuo An reacted very quickly and took out a napkin to wipe the coffee stains on his face bit by bit. Moreover, the waiter had already seen this scene and quickly took out a wet towel and rushed over, trying to take the opportunity to please him.

Mu Chengfeng, but Nuo An took the wet towel with a cold face and handled the coffee on him very skillfully and gently.

Throughout the whole process, Mu Chengfeng's expression was extremely calm, like the calm before the storm.

Ning Yazhi felt a chill in her heart, and she almost didn't dare to look directly into his eyes, which were as deep as a cold pool.

After Nuo An completed all the actions, he said respectfully: "Sir, please wait a moment, I will go to the car right away to help you get a new set of clothes."

Mu Chengfeng didn't even raise his eyebrows, Nuo An glared at Ning Ya with a warning look, and then left quickly.

Mrs. Ning Ya understood the meaning of Nuo An's eyes. He was warning herself that if she did such a stupid thing again, she would be seeking death. Nuo An was giving her a chance.

Otherwise, if you need his dignified housekeeper Nuo An for just new clothes, you only need to make a phone call and the bodyguard will rush over to deliver them immediately.

Ning Yazhi was scared to death. She thought of this man. In his eyes, human life was worth less than an ant. Fortunately, this was a public place.

However, even if it was a public place, his power was beyond her imagination. Even if he killed her here, no one would dare to testify against him.

Thinking of this, her feet were trembling.

In the end, I could only bite the bullet and say, "Your place is still a little dirty."

There was indeed some minced beef on his lips, but it was not coffee stains. She said this with a bit of flattery, but after saying it, she hated her own cartilage.

What is she afraid of him for? Why should she be afraid of him?

But there was nothing she could do about it, just his indifferent expression made her extremely scared. Not to mention her anger before, now she didn't even have the courage to apologize.

"Wipe it off." A very calm tone.

She was stunned for a moment, looking at his extremely calm expression and unfathomable eyes.

The waiter standing aside smiled sweetly, grabbed a clean wet towel, and said diligently: "Mr. Mu, let me help you..."

Before she finished speaking, two very sharp and cold eyes swept over her. Her movements froze, even her smile froze, and she took it back in a sullen voice, feeling as if she had fallen into the coldness of a cold cellar.


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