Early the next morning, when Xuewei opened her eyes, she saw Guan Qiyou standing beside the bed, a pair of deep eyes staring coldly at her face.
Xuewei was startled, and suddenly she sat up from her bed, grabbed the quilt and covered her chest, and looked at Guan Qiyou warily.
Guan Qiyou smiled evilly, "It seems you slept well, why don't you want to get up?
"You...go away..." Xuewei grabbed the quilt tightly and hugged her arms. As soon as Guan Qiyou appeared, the cells in Xuewei's body would tighten. Every word and every movement he made made her feel nervous.
She was extremely nervous.
"Let's go? This is my villa, where does Miss Jiang want me to go?" Guan Qiyou crossed his hands on his chest and waited patiently for Jiang Xuewei's answer.
Jiang Xuewei took a deep breath and said, "Yes, it's not you who should be leaving, but me. Mr. Guan, please let me go. What's the point of imprisoning me like this?"
"Haha, ok, put on your clothes and come downstairs." Guan Qiyou's dark eyes flashed with a hint of cunning, he said a word and turned around to leave.
Jiang Xuewei looked at Guan Qiyou disappearing at the door and couldn't help but be stunned. What did he mean? He sounded so relaxed, was he really willing to let her go? She just felt that it was unreal, that kind of bad premonition
It is more intense.
After tidying up, Xuewei walked downstairs. She didn’t know what medicine Guan Qiyou applied on her feet. After just one night, the wounds on her feet were no longer as painful as before, and she could walk easily.
A lot.
Guan Qiyou was sitting in the open dining room adjacent to the living room. When he saw Xuewei walking down, he pointed to the seat next to him and said lightly: "Sit down and have breakfast first."
Xuewei didn't even look at the food on the table, turned her head to one side and said stiffly: "I'm not hungry."
Guan Qiyou, who was cutting food with a knife and fork, stopped, slowly raised his eyes, stared at Jiang Xuewei for a long time, but calmly pushed the food in front of Xuewei, "You have to eat even if you're not hungry.
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Guan Qiyou's attitude ignited Xuewei's suppressed anger. She pushed the food on the table away, and milk and fried eggs spilled all over the table. Xuewei paid no attention to Guan Qiyou and shouted at Guan Qiyou.
Then he shouted: "I told you, I'm not hungry, and I don't want any breakfast. I just want to leave here right away."
Guan Qiyou's face instantly became cold. He narrowed his eyes, his gaze was like a poisoned knife, cold and terrifying. He stood up slowly, his tall figure instantly enveloped the petite Xuewei, and gave him a big palm
He grabbed Xuewei's shoulders and with just a gentle pull, Xuewei lost her footing and fell into his arms.
His chest was broad and hard, and a refreshing fragrance of grass and woods enveloped her breath. Before she could reach out her hand to push him away, Guan Qiyou pressed him down on the dining table.
Xuewei's waist was pressed against the edge of the table, and her upper body was pressed against the table by Guan Qiyou. The force seemed to break her waist, and she couldn't exert any strength.
Guan Qiyou chuckled and blew slowly through his thin lips. The moist and hot breath blew towards Xuewei's ears. A numbness instantly spread from the soles of her feet to her whole body, causing Xuewei to tremble violently.
Guan Qi waved her slender fingers in front of Xuewei's face, "Girl, you're not good! Okay, if you don't want to have breakfast, let's... do something else. It would be a pity to waste such a good morning." Guan Qi
You squinted his eyes, raised the corner of his lips, and inserted his big hand from the hem of Xuewei's clothes. His fingers were flexible and strong, with thin calluses between their fingertips, brushing against Xuewei's tender skin. She subconsciously