Chapter 311
Mr. Nian, Your Wife Refuses To Be The Substitute
Translator: 549690339
Nian lie couldnât stand her like this. He grabbed her arm and pulled her away from him.
âNing Qing! Do you know what youâre saying?!â
of course I do. Itâs a play between adults. When youâre lonely, you can comfort each other. Whatâs the big deal? â
Looking at the manâs frozen expression, ning Qingâs smile became even more cheerful.
Her lips moved closer and closer to his.
When she saw the disgust in his eyes, she deliberately took a deep breath.
Then, he pushed her away.
He shouted sternly,
put away your self-degrading look. Donât think that Iâll let Yan Sichen off just because you did this!
He panicked.
Ning Qing brushed away the wrinkles on her shoulders. what do you want then? â
âI said, donât sign the contract!â
âBut I need a job and money.â
Nian lieâs gaze was as deep as the winter night, cold and frosty.
âIâll give it to you!â He forced out a few words from his throat.
He would give her whatever she wanted!
As long as she didnât do this again, he would ...
âAlright,â he said.
Ning Qingâs firm reply made Nian lieâs breath stop.
She tilted her head and played with her loose curly hair with one hand. It glowed a faint brown under the light, and it tugged at his heartstrings.
as long as I donât sign a contract with brother Sichen, you wonât touch him. Is that what you mean? â
Nian lieâs fists were tightly clenched, and his palms were wet. yes!
âAlright,â he said.
The room fell silent.
No matter if it was the anger that had been triggered just now or the vague ambiguity, after she said that word, they all fell silent.
Ning Qing ignored the man standing on the side. She bent down and took out a small mirror and lipstick from her bag, then slowly tidied up the mirror.
â......â
Nian lie didnât look at her, but he kept his gaze on her.
With a small slap, ning Qing put on her lipstick and pursed her lips a few times in front of the mirror. Her bright red lips were extremely beautiful.
âDo I look good?â she looked up and smiled at him.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Nian lieâs throat lost its sound.
Ning Qing was holding an object in her hand. Mr. Nian, youâve been wise all your life, but we didnât do anything. We canât let others misunderstand and ruin our reputations.
After she finished speaking, she put the things back into her bag.
Nian lieâs expression was complicated. Was she talking about Yan Sichen?
She was afraid that he would misunderstand their relationship?
However, they were not innocent.
Nian Yingâs mind was in a mess, and when he came back to his senses, he saw ning Qingâs expressionless face.
âIâve already agreed to what you said. Why arenât you leaving?â
She crossed her arms and looked like she was trying to drive him away.
Nian lie gritted his teeth. you and I have a fight.
âDonât push your luck, Nian lie.â
Her slightly upturned eyes were cold, and her tone became impatient.
Iâve already promised you, so I wonât go back on my word. Donât force me again and again with your power. Iâll be angry.
The clear and elegant voice revealed a cold aura.
âWhen Iâm angry, Iâll do anything.â
The throbbing in his chest became more and more intense, as if it would jump out at any moment.
Even though he knew that she was just bluffing to threaten him.
However, the fear was like ice, flowing through his blood to his limbs. He could hardly think.
Finally, he said in a low and hoarse voice, â
âIâll get someone to give you the job you want.â
â......â
With great difficulty, Nian lie turned around and walked to the door. He pulled the doorknob open and stepped out.
As soon as he came out, Yan Sichen brushed past his shoulder and rushed in.
âQingqing, did he do anything to you? Whatâs wrong with your hand? why is it so red?â
âItâs okay, brother Sichen. It doesnât hurt.â Ning Qing comforted the man who was holding her hand. Her eyes looked past the gap between his head and Nian lieâs stiff body.
She walked to the door and closed it without hesitation.
He was isolated outside.