Almighty Sweet Queen is Really Rich!

Chapter 1364: Beg Me and I’ll Help You?

How ridiculous!

Xu Haohao was also a stubborn person and had already torn face with Feng Huaimu. Hearing the voice of this usually gentle man threatening her coldly, her fiery temper came out instantly.

"If you have the guts, just strangle me! Anyway, haven’t you already planned to commit a crime? Why be afraid to add me to the list? As long as you strangle me, I’ll immediately tear this painting!" Xu Haohao was pressed against the desk by him, clutching the painting with a reverse grip, fearlessly shouting at him.

The atmosphere in the study room was tense and hostile.

Xu Haohao was furious, while Feng Huaimu’s expression was cold as if he was ready to kill.

Feng Huaimu stared at the glaring red marks that appeared on Xu Haohao’s fair neck under his grip. He unconsciously pursed his lips and released his grip.

Tears welled up in Xu Haohao’s eyes as she lay on the desk, coughing uncontrollably. Still shaken, she glared fiercely at Feng Huaimu, quickly creating a safe distance between them, "Cough, cough—I’m going back to my room, I’m going back to my room first."

She was blind before, why didn’t she see how cunning this man was? Well, his acting skills are on par with Mo Si Huang, that film emperor.

Feng Huaimu lowered his head, rolled up the painting, and threw out a sentence without looking up: "Remember to wear shoes."

Xu Haohao ran out of the study barefoot with a look of disgust.

Now he wants to pretend to be a good person? Does he care whether she wears shoes or not? Her life was not worth more than his damn painting!

Feng Huaimu is an invisible pervert, a potential criminal. Xu Haohao dared not truly confront him, quickly returned to her room, locked the door, and piled things against it.

Xu Haohao lay back on the bed, staring at the ceiling.

The day after tomorrow...

The date that Feng Huaimu, that scoundrel, set is the day after tomorrow...

I wonder if Su Li and Mr. Qi have noticed anything?

Probably not, otherwise, how could Mr. Qi still be in Japan, not returning yet?

Annoying, just thinking about it made her irritably restless.

She didn’t know what Feng Huaimu, that scoundrel, planned to do the day after tomorrow, but the only thing she was sure of was that Feng Huaimu wanted to commit a crime and do time.

Xu Haohao was so agitated that she rolled around crazily on the bed, muttering incessantly: "So annoying, it’s driving me mad."

Talking to herself, she suddenly heard a laughing voice in the room:

"Beg me, and I’ll help you?"

Xu Haohao’s rolling came to an abrupt stop, pulling the blankets over herself and suspiciously scanning the entire bedroom.

Was she hallucinating? Or is this place haunted?

Right, right, this villa only has Feng Huaimu, that scoundrel, and the skeletal-like butler, how could there be anyone else?

"If you don’t speak, I’ll eat you up." That laughing voice grew more mystical, the end tone somewhat captivating.

Xu Haohao wrapped herself in the blanket and cursed: "Eat me? Why not eat Feng Huaimu, that scoundrel? Why eat me? You’re bullying women because you can’t do anything else?"

Even as she cursed, Xu Haohao was scared and curled up into a ball.

"My former boss, aren’t you usually very arrogant? How come you’re curled up like a shrimp now?"

The teasing voice became clearer. Xu Haohao was initially stunned, then immediately reacted, and quickly pulled down the blanket.

Even outside on the balcony, a handsome extraordinary man sat with his legs crossed in mid-air, smiling brightly, waving at her.

Completely at ease.

Xu Haohao was shocked: "Xuan Ting?"

Damn, wasn’t this guy chased away by her? Why has he come back?

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