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Chapter 70: Ain’t I Your Fiancée?
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
He did not give Fang Xinxin the opportunity to refuse him and immediately turned to leave.
Bai Qinghao stared at both of them with a frigid face.
Bai Chenxi had intentionally lowered his volume at the end and Bai Qinghao did not catch what he said.
Did Bai Chenxi think he could fool him just like that?
Bai Qinghao sneered in disdain.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtFang Xinxin continued with her evening jog. After she was some distance away, a bodyguard appeared behind Bai Qinghao. “Boss, Bai Chenxi asked Miss Fang to meet him at Yue Ya Cafe three hours later.”
He had received his boss’s order to stand right across Bai Chenxi, and used his night vision device to observe Bai Chenxi’s actions minutely. When Bai Chenxi intentionally lowered his voice, he had paid close attention to the movement of his lips.
Thus, Bai Chenxi failed to conceal anything from the Commander.
Bai Qinghao gazed darkly at Fang Xinxin’s disappearing back. If she dared to meet Bai Chenxi today, she shouldn’t blame him for being ruthless!
Fang Xinxin felt a strong, sharp gaze piercing her back. Aside from Bai Qinghao, no one could have such a tyrannical and oppressive aura.
She sighed in her heart. As expected, Bai Qinghao had been watching them.
She ran for another thirty minutes. When she returned to the living room, Bai Qinghao was seated on the sofa, flipping through a newspaper. There was a cup of tea on the coffee table in front of him.
“It’s been three days. I finally get to see you.” She approached him happily.
It seemed like Bai Qinghao could not even be bothered to look at her. His cold gaze remained fixed on the newspaper.
“Have you been very busy? You’ve been leaving early and returning late. I haven’t even caught a whiff of you.” Fang Xinxin’s tone was slightly dissatisfied.
On the surface, Bai Qinghao appeared cold and unruffled. In reality, he was concealing a lot of rage.
Earlier, she had clearly heard Bai Chenxi asking her out, yet she did not refuse him.
Adding this matter to the previous one, where she refused to sleep on the same bed as him, he felt his anger intensifying!
She intentionally sat down by his side and whispered into his ear. “Have you been ignoring me?”
“You are thinking too much.” He harrumphed coldly. “Who do you think you are?” He would never admit he had been attentive to all of her movements for the past few days. action
“Ain’t I your fiancée?” She responded with a question.
His sharp gaze landed on her. “Good. Remember your identity!” Don’t do anything out of line.
Regardless if she had Bai Chenxi in her heart, he would not tolerate the slightest grain of sand in his eye.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm“I got it, la. I’ll remember this for the rest of my life.” She pretended not to notice his dark expression. The run had left her covered in sweat. She headed upstairs to wash up.
Bai Qinghao appeared deep in thought as he watched her walk away.
Did she say that to pacify him, or was she truly willing to be his woman for the rest of her life?
Irrespective, he would never let go of her!
Time passed slowly. Two hours later, Fang Xinxin came downstairs.
She had spent thirty minutes washing up and one hour and thirty minutes catching up on news from the stock market.
For the past few days, she had invested all her money in stocks. Relying on her memory, she had managed to buy a lot of them at low prices and earned a lot of profit. She had already made quite a killing!
She came down to check if Bai Qinghao was still in the living room. To her surprise, Fang Lilan, who was dressed like a noble, wealthy woman, entered the living room.
When Fang Lilan saw her daughter descending the spiral stairs, she immediately approached her warmly. “Brat!”
Fang Xinxin glanced at the clock hanging on the wall. It was already 9.00 in the night. “Mom, why are you here at this time?”
“I missed you.” Fang Lilan pretended to be emotional and held Fang Xinxin in her arms.