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Chapter 621 The Clear Male Fragrance Belonging to Nan Jingheng Passes Into His Nose (1 more)
"I won't sell it!" Cheng Yi'an's face changed, and he couldn't help but raise his voice and said.

She kept struggling in his arms: "Let me go!"

On the contrary, Nan Jingheng clasped her waist tightly, and said mockingly: "You would rather do the thing of wandering around among so many men and making fun of it? Have you ever thought that you will fall into a trap one day when you do this job? There are always men who will not accept your tricks, if they force you, what can you do?"

"I will be careful, and my colleagues in the bar will help me." Cheng Yi'an said immediately, she always did this, "There is no need for you to worry."

"Heh!" Nan Jingheng suddenly flung her wrist away with such force that Cheng Yi'an couldn't help but took two steps back.

"Since you're willing to make a fool of yourself, then I can't control you."

Cheng Yi'an trembled violently, and looked at Nan Jingheng with a pale face.

Although she said, he doesn't need to care.

But, I don't want him to say such hurtful words!
Under the light, Cheng Yi'an's face was as pale as if he was sick, the blue color in his eyes was still so thick, there was no blood on his face, and he looked sick.

At this moment, looking at Nan Jingheng with eyes full of injuries, Nan Jingheng stretched his hand subconsciously.

He got angry and said the wrong thing.

He also didn't know why he always lost his composure when facing Cheng Yi'an.

This is not usually the case, no matter who you are, even the most unpopular person, you will not speak so unscrupulously and lose your city and demeanor.

Thinking of Cheng Yi'an's reluctance and indiscriminate attitude, he couldn't say a word of apology.

I have only met twice, and he apologizes each time.

It is extremely rare for him to lose face twice to a person.

In one, in two, not in three!
But Cheng Yi'an's injured appearance made him feel uncomfortable again.

He is a man, let her go, let him go.

Just as he was about to apologize to her, Cheng Yi'an took two steps back and smiled coldly: "Then don't bother you, and pretend you don't know me from now on, so as not to spoil your eyes."

After finishing speaking, Cheng Yi'an turned around and walked out.

Nan Jingheng's face sank, and he strode forward and pulled her back: "It's midnight, where are you going!"

"You don't care!" Cheng Yi'an's eyes turned red with anger, "I'm just a bitch, I've dirty your place here, and I'm not worthy to talk to you, Young Master Nan, so you don't care where I go."

Nan Jingheng was really ruthless by Cheng Yi'an.

This girl, at such a young age, why does she speak so irritatingly!

He simply hugged Cheng Yi'an, and Cheng Yi'an kicked and kicked in shock: "What are you doing, let me go! I want to go!"

Since you don't like her, why stop her from doing anything!
"I don't have any shoes, why go!" Nan Jingheng directly carried Cheng Yi'an back to the bedroom and threw her on the bed, "Even if I want to pretend I don't know each other in the future, I won't let a little girl walk around in the middle of the night go out."

Nan Jingheng pointed out the dark window: "At this time, there is no taxi, no bus or subway, how do you go out?"

Cheng Yi'an originally wanted to say that he didn't need to worry about it.

But no matter how stubborn she is, she will not be stupid.

"When it's dawn, you can leave whenever you like." Nan Jingheng said coldly, "I don't care about you anymore."

I don't know what is good or bad, let him try to control her again!
After finishing speaking, Nan Jingheng went out.

Cheng Yi'an was in the room, unable to sleep either.

Nan Jingheng's contemptuous words and mocking eyes kept dangling in front of her eyes.

Cheng Yi'an covered her ears, closed her eyes, and sat on the bed with her legs curled up. She didn't respond for a long time.

The clear male fragrance belonging to Nan Jingheng passed into his nose, and Cheng Yi'an opened his eyes, only to realize that it was the smell from the pillow and quilt.

This is Nan Jingheng's room!

After Cheng Yi'an found out, she couldn't lie down anymore.

Thinking of the fact that I have been sleeping on this bed all the time, now it seems that my whole body smells like Nan Jingheng, and my face is swollen and hot.

How dare she lie on this bed again, hurried down, fumbled for her shoes, put them on, sat on the sofa, stared blankly out of the window and waited for dawn.

***
When Nan Jingheng came out in the morning, he couldn't help but glance at his bedroom.

The bedroom door was open, and the quilt inside was neatly spread on the bed, but Cheng Yi'an was not there.

Waking up in the middle of the night, after a quarrel with Cheng Yi'an, he returned to the guest room and couldn't fall asleep.

He kept paying attention to Cheng Yi'an's voice, but Cheng Yi'an stayed quietly in his bedroom without making a sound.

"Master." Aunt Yang came over and called.

Without waiting for Nan Jingheng to ask, Aunt Yang said, "Miss Cheng left early in the morning."

Aunt Yang got up early, cleaned up, and made breakfast, but Cheng Yi'an was earlier than her.

When she went to the living room, she saw Cheng Yi'an was about to go out.

Nan Jingheng said angrily: "Let's go, I don't know what to do."

Last night, the two quarreled so loudly that it was hard for Aunt Yang not to hear.

Shaking his head secretly, the young master is usually not a bad tempered person, but when he got to Miss Cheng's place, he couldn't control his temper.

***
When the bar started to open in the evening, Cheng Yi'an came again.

Standing at the door of the bar, Nan Jingheng's words were always lingering in her ears, and her mood after going to work was different from before.

According to Nan Jingheng, the pressure in her heart is also increasing.

As if I really did some dirty work.

She clenched her fists, took a deep breath, and entered the bar anyway.

As soon as he entered, he was stopped by Sister Yuan.

Cheng Yi'an can probably guess that Nan Jingheng probably has some connection with this bar.

(End of this chapter)