1275 Chapter 12 Mao Mao Love Story
"Uh...master?" Fen Wén called Mao Mao in a soft voice. She thought that waking him up would be the best choice even though she pitied Mao Mao. He must be tired, his day off should be resting all day rather than going to the festival!
Feeling guilty, Fen Wén looked at Mao Maoâs sleeping face and sighed. The young man still didnât respond. He was sleeping peacefully. When heâs like this, he looked so cute and innocent unlike his charismatic self whenever he was at work.
Somehow, Mao Maoâs sleeping face made Fen Wén couldnât help but be drawn to it. Unblinking, the girl squatted down next to the bed and propped her chin. She stared at Mao Maoâs face while holding back her breath.
âWhy is he so handsome?â Fen Wén thought in her head. The girl saw Mao Maoâs long eyelashes were fluttering as he breathed steadily. His smooth, white skin looked like a baby skin under the soft sunlight.
His dark, black hair mixed with pure white looked so majestic and mysterious. It even looked glossy, as if he wore something to make it looked like that.
"...master..." Fen Wén whispered softly. She didnât know why but she wanted to call this young man. Maybe...she should call him by his name?
With a bashful face, Fen Wén slowly opened her mouth and spoke in a coy voice, "M-mao Mao..."
The girlâs heart was thumping hard right after she said the young manâs name. Her face was flushing red out of embarrassment but it didnât stop at that.
Out of the blue as if responding to Fen Wénâs voice, Mao Mao mumbled, "Yes..." he even turned his body around facing Fen Wénâs face when before his body was facing the ceiling.
Because of it, his face was very close to Fen Wenâs face at the moment, startling the girl silly.
!!
"Oh my!" Fen Wén gasped in surprise and her body jerked back, almost falling to the floor. The girlâs eyes widened in surprise as her breath stilled.
BA-THUMP!
Her heart was beating fast and her mind was in a mess.
T-that...too close!!
Fen Wén hurriedly stepped back not wanting to be too close to Mao Mao. Seeing his face an inch away from her nose...was bad for her heart.
She almost got a heart attack!
âCalm down, calm down!â Fen Wén bit her lips trying to calm her chaotic heart. She was supposed to wake Mao Mao up but she was watching him sleep instead.
What did she do?? If Mao Mao knew about this wonât he feel disgusted?
This thought sent a chill down Fen Wénâs back. The girl subconsciously stood up and took a deep breath. She squeezed her eyes tightly and was determined to wake Mao Mao from his deep slumber.
He must be tired indeed but...he said he was going to the festival today. She better wake him up first and asked whether he wanted to rest at his residence or went to the festival.
Determined, Fen Wén looked down and moved her hand toward Mao Maoâs blanket. Using a bit of her strength, she tugged the black, thick blanket the young man was wearing.
"Master, wake up! Itâs already morning..." Fen Wén called Mao Mao again hoping that he would react.
Maybe because he felt uncomfortable that his blanket was being tugged on by someone, the young man subconsciously knitted his eyebrows. In a slightly hoarse voice, he murmured, "Go away..." the young man responded while clutching on his blanket tightly.
This made Fen Wén frustrated. This young man looked really tired if he didnât wake up even after she tried. Should she leave him be?
Fen Wén felt a bit disappointed that she wonât be able to go to the festival with Mao Mao but if Mao Mao wonât wake up...
Fen Wén looked down at the young man sleeping soundly and reluctantly decided to just leave him be. She didnât seem to be able to wake him up so if thatâs the case...
Letâs just leave.
The girl flashed a bitter smile and decided to leave Mao Mao alone. The girl released her grip on the blanket. The girl turned around to leave and at the same time, the sound of her fluttering skirt disturbed Mao Mao.
â...what sound is that...â
Mao Mao blinked his eyes feeling his eyelids were heavy. Not only that, but the sleepiness also made him unable to raise his body yet.
Even though he was still weak, somehow the young manâs survival instinct kicked in. He was a bit awake now thus the young man slowly opened his eyes and a saw a figure near his bed. Since his eyes were still blurry, he couldnât see whoâs there.
Still, for this person to enter his office...could it be...
Assassin??
Inheriting Long Ao Zhenâs wary attitude, Mao Mao instantly raised his guard. With a sharp movement, the young man suddenly grabbed Fen Wénâs wrist and pulled her toward him.
Fen Wén who was about to leave felt someone grabbed her wrist and in no time pulled her back.
The force was so strong that she couldnât do anything and just let her body pulled toward the bed.
"Ahh!!" Fen Wén subconsciously screamed when her vision blurred. Her view flickered and suddenly, all she could see was a certain young manâs face glaring at her.
Her back instantly hit the bed and the young manâs body pressed heavily on her body. His finger was right on her neck, ready to slice it.
If she moved her neck even just for an inch, she would die.
This...whatâs going on?
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