271: Might be something wrong with his eyes

Might be something wrong with his eyes

1The next second, a long figure enveloped the space in front of her.

He leaned over slightly and placed both hands by her side, trapping her in her seat.

The alluring face looked downward at her, and the warmth of his breath fell onto her face. She could sense the domineering presence of the man as well as a peppermint scent on him.

A pair of deep and dark eyes stared at her fixedly.

The beautiful thin lips stayed shut and did not say a word.

Xiao Liuliu, who had been in his arms, had disappeared to somewhere.

Nian Xiaomu tried to turn her head to look to the side, but realized that all she could see was his wide chest right in front of her.

From the look of their positions, it appeared like he was hugging her in an embrace.

The atmosphere became weird.

Nian Xiaomu swallowed hard and broke the silence as she asked, "Young Master, do you think Chen Zixin is courting me?"

Once the words left her mouth, the atmosphere in the car became even heavier.

Yu Yuehan narrowed his eyes and then coldly replied, "There might be something wrong with his eyes."

Nian Xiaomu: "…!!"

So it was poor judgment if he wanted to woo her?

More like the iceberg was the one who had something wrong with his eyes!

Blind even with eyes wide open!

Nian Xiaomu puffed up her cheeks with indignation and turned away so that she wouldn't have to look at him.

Seeing that she had misunderstood him, Yu Yuehan did not explain himself.

Taking his time to return to his seat, he reached out to scoop up Xiao Liuliu, who had been hiding in a corner of the car. She was covering her eyes with her hands, but peeping through her fingers.

Then, Yu Yuehan instructed the chauffeur to set off.

After a while, when Chen Zixin came back into Nian Xiaomu's mind, the car had already left the parking lot.

As the car drove further, Chen Zixin's silhouette grew smaller until it completely disappeared…

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At the same moment that their car left the parking lot.

At the other end of the parking lot.

Swinging a limited edition luxury bag from her arm, Wen Yadai elegantly walked toward her car.

Just as she was about to unlock her car, she caught sight of someone standing at the side of her car. Her face changed immediately!

The next moment, she hurriedly stepped forward, reached out to tug that person's hand, and said in a low voice, "What the heck are you doing? Didn't I ask you to stay at home to wait for me? Why did you come here?"

Wang Miaomiao yanked down the shawl that was covering her face. Revealing her swollen eyes that were red from crying, she held Wen Yadai's hands.

"Manager Wen, it wasn't easy for me to stay in the Yu Corporation. I've been doing my job carefully and conscientiously. I even thought that I was due for a promotion, but now I'm getting fired. How can I stay at home and wait? You have to think of a solution for me…"

"…"

Wen Yadai looked at the person holding her with a look of disdain.

However, she held back her impatience and opened her car door.

"This is not the place to talk. Get into the car first."

When both of them got into the car, Wen Yadai swiftly drove out of the Yu Corporation and stopped at a secluded spot.

Taking out a check from her bag, she passed it to Wang Miaomiao.

"Take this money and don't ever come and bother me again."

Seeing the check in Wen Yadai's hand, Wang Miaomiao exclaimed in horror, "What do you mean by this, Manager Wen? You were the one who instructed me to set up a trap for Nian Xiaomu and get her fired, so why am I the one getting sacked now?"

"…"

"Didn't you tell me that I would be fine because you would look out for me? You even said that as long as I carried out my task well, you would definitely put in a good word for me for a promotion…"

"Have you said enough?!" Wen Yadai snapped at her with annoyance.

Reaching out to unbuckle her seat belt, Wen Yadai's meticulously made-up face slowly turned to face Wang Miaomiao, who was in the passenger seat. Then, Wen Yadai spoke, enunciating every word clearly.

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