733: Chapter 569 - You Don’t Interest Me

Chapter 569 - You Don’t Interest Me

Chapter 569: You Don’t Interest Me0

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This question seemed to force him into losing all sense of rationality.

Qiao Yaruan stared at the man who was approaching her and endured the pain on her body. She glared at him haughtily. “Silver Screen King Feng, isn’t this the same as kidnapping?”

“What were you doing together?” Feng Feng suddenly cut her off and asked angrily.

“Talking about everything under the sun, whispering sweet nothings,” Qiao Yaruan sneered. “Or are you saying that you’ve fallen so hard for me that you can’t break free?”

Feng Feng inched closer to Qiao Yaruan and nipped her chin with a sinister look on his face. “Whispering sweet nothings, is he that interested in you?”

Feng Feng’s words pierced Qiao Yaruan’s heart.

Her heart filled with harshness. Qiao Yaruan stuck her neck out and stared at the man who was inches away from her. “If you’ve fallen in love with me, Silver Screen King Feng, it’s really unfortunate. I’m not interested in you.”

“Qiao Yaruan…”

Silver Screen King Feng was enraged.

Qiao Yaruan glared at him icily, seemingly fearless.

Feng Feng gasped violently when he looked down and saw the bruise on her shoulder underneath her oversized woolen sweater. He immediately pushed her sweater aside to look at the deep, dark bruise.

“F*ck, Qiao Yaruan, are you a pig? Doesn’t it hurt?” Feng Feng exclaimed and released her. He then turned around to grab the medicine box.

Qiao Yaruan was still in a daze as if she had not regained her senses from his angry outburst.

This, what was this?

It was not the first time that Shui Anluo had visited the Chu Group’s office.

Shui Anluo stared at the Chu Group’s large building then down at the little darling. “Wanna go in?”

“Apu…”

‘I don’t know, Mommy, you’re already so old, can’t you make your own decisions?’

“Alright, then we’re not going in.”

‘What?’

The little darling blinked at his mommy. He never said a thing, okay?

Shui Anluo held the little darling as they sat in a flower bed outside the Chu Group building. Her mind was recalling everything that had happened today.

Looks like Wei Yuanyuan hates her now and it had nothing to do with Chu Ningyi or any other man. It had come from pure jealousy, that was why she hated Shui Anluo.

“Is Mommy an easy target?” Shui Anluo looked down at her son.

“Ah pu…” The little darling continued to blow bubbles.

‘What’s an easy target? Don’t know.’

“Right, I’m not.” Shui Anluo consoled herself.

‘What?’

The little darling continued to blink.

‘Mommy, you’re really good at consoling yourself, who did you learn that from?’

Uncle Chu knocked on the door while Chu Ningyi was in the middle of a meeting. He muttered something into Chu Ningyi’s ear who then frowned at Uncle Chu, got up and walked to the window. He immediately saw the mother and son outside. He was much too high up so he could not see them clearly but he could tell that it was them.

“Meeting postponed for half an hour,” Chu Ningyi said and turned to leave.

Gu Qianchen raised her brow. She walked to the window, saw the people downstairs and smirked. Seems like he has a soft spot too.

Shui Anluo raised the little darling up high. The little darling loved this game so he kept gurgling with laughter.

Chu Ningyi heard the little darling’s gurgling laughter from the moment he arrived downstairs and stepped out. His irritation from his meeting naturally vanished.

“Baba…” The little darling spotted the man walking over as he was raised up high and smiled, calling out to him.

Shui Anluo paused. She quickly put the little darling down, held him properly in her arms and turned around to watch as the man walked toward her. She was smiling a little awkwardly. She had said that she would be shopping with Qiao Yaruan today but has now appeared at his office instead.

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