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Ning Xiaofei turned sideways and looked at Mu Tianye, who was fading away by the roadside, and her lips pursed slightly.
“Take me back to the villa, it’s closer.”
No wonder last time, when she spilled a box of instant noodles, he overreacted.
That guy…she certainly wouldn’t have insisted on it if she had been told of his condition.
Soon, the car drove back to the villa. Zhou Tao changed the car and went back to pick up Mu Tianye. Ning Xiaofei frowned and sniffed as he drove the car away.
It’s just the smell of instant noodles. Why is that guy so sensitive?
However…..
She raised her hand and sniffed her palm, cupped her clothes and sniffed again, not smelling anything, but still felt a little uneasy.
She turned and ran upstairs, quickly rus.h.i.+ng into the wardrobe and gathered a set of clothes out, then went to the guest room to change.
She ran down the stairs again and saw that Zhou Tao had sent Mu Tianye through the door, the man’s face was somewhat pale.
Ning Xiaofei stepped down the stairs and suddenly thought of something, hurriedly stopped, turned around and ran upstairs again.
Zhou Tao went to the kitchen and poured a cup of warm water and gave it to Mu Tianye, “Are you really okay?”
"I'm fine." Mu Tianye gently shook his head, “It’s too late, you go back and rest!”
“As for the room upstairs, I’ll arrange for someone to come over tomorrow for repairs. Then, I’ll head home now.”
The man nodded gently.
Zhou Tao excused himself and left. Mu Tianye took two sips of hot water, put down the cup and went upstairs, just to see Ning Xiaofei carrying a large paper bag from the master bedroom. When she saw him, she immediately took two steps back.
“I’ll sleep in the guest room…….”
Halfway through saying that, she quickly raised her hand to cover her mouth – she only changed her clothes and forgot to brush her teeth.
Without waiting for him to react, she trotted into the guest room. Mu Tianye raised an eyebrow and followed her with a big stride.
“Don’t you come any closer!”
Mu Tianye frowned.
The explanation has been made and she was also allowed to eat instant noodles….Now, does she want to separate with him too?
The man wanted to question how long she was going to make a fuss. But when his gaze fell on the bridge of her red swollen nose, his temper melted into helplessness. He merely raised a brow, and turned to leave.
After Ning Xiaofei finished brus.h.i.+ng her teeth and came out, she saw the man walking in with a set of pajamas. And when he saw her, he casually threw the pajamas on the bed.
“You take the master bedroom and I’ll take the guest room.”
The room was cleaned up, and even the door was fixed. She loved to get up at night and as a klutz, she'd likely break her nose again.
Ning Xiaofei stiffened.
She thought he had already forgiven her.
Her eyes swept over the man’s pale face, and she pursed her lips as she lifted the bag containing her dirty clothes and walked back to the master bedroom.
Ha!
Scored it!
It’s more comfortable to sleep alone!
After taking a shower, changing into her pajamas and lying on the big bed, Ning Xiaofei closed her eyes but couldn’t sleep.
Turning to look at the empty pillow of the man next to her, she sat up and looked at the room door. She gritted her teeth and lay back down on the pillow.
However, she only tossed and turned without catching sleep. In the end, she couldn’t help but stand up. That guy has thrown up so much. Would he be okay?
The girl walked to the guest room door with her slippers, pulled it open noiselessly, and heard the man’s voice still ringing outside.
“What’s wrong?”
The lamp in the guest room’s desk lit up, the soft light, illuminating the dim night and also reflecting the man’s face.
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