The King's Enchanting-Chapter 17 - New Work 4
17: Chapter 17 New Work (4) freёweɓnovel.com
17: Chapter 17 New Work (4)
However, as he walked up to her side, the corners of his mouth curled up in a smug arc.
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“Yu Zexiao, what do you mean!” In Yu Zexiao’s dressing room, Jian Anning glared angrily at the man in front of her.
Yu Zexiao didn’t even spare her a glance, cheerfully bending down to pick up a newspaper, casually flipping through the pages.
Seeing his unfathomably proud demeanor, Jian Anning felt her anger rising.
She strode quickly forward, her fingers itching to snatch the newspaper away!
However, just as her fingertips were about to touch it, Yu Zexiao spoke.
He said, “Coffee.”
“???” Jian Anning gave him a puzzled look, but Yu Zexiao didn’t lift his head, his slender finger effortlessly turned the page, “I want coffee.”
Jian Anning was so irritated she had to laugh: “You’ve got hands and feet, can’t you make it yourself?”
Yu Zexiao’s dark eyes twinkled mischievously, his gaze still on the newspaper in front of him: “Assistant Jian, If I remember correctly, you haven’t resigned yet.
That means, at least for now, you are still my life assistant.”
He deliberately enunciated each word, obviously emphasizing her role.
Jian Anning was so frustrated she felt physically hurt; she wanted to punch him several times, but finally, with a “hmph,” went to make coffee — because Yu Zexiao’s face was insured!
“I won’t drink instant!” He called out after her departing figure, adding another remark.
What a character!
Jian Anning cursed in her mind, moving aside.
Having been with him for a month, she knew Yu Zexiao’s preferences well.
The coffee had to be freshly ground Jamaican coffee beans, imported low-fat pure milk, half a low-calorie sugar cube.
After Yu Zexiao took a sip, he shamelessly gave a thumbs-up: “Not bad.”
Seeing him take a sip of coffee, Jian Anning couldn’t hold back her explosion of anger.
She snatched the newspaper from Yu Zexiao’s hand, fury written all over her face: “Yu Zexiao, make it clear!
What is this really about!”
He finally looked up at her, long eyelashes fluttering, a devilish smile curling upon his handsome face: “Didn’t Uncle Yin explain it very clearly just now?”
Jian Anning’s brows furrowed deeper.
She didn’t know whether Yu Zexiao was doing this to tease her, or to — invade her?
Yu Zexiao picked up the newspaper again, but didn’t read it.
Instead, he stole glances at her expression from the corner of his eye.
As he saw her frown growing deeper, he felt overjoyed!
Damn woman, now you know what fear is!
I’ve only ever looked down on others, never been looked down upon!
How dare you climb into my bed two days ago, how dare you offend me last night?
You even kicked me, now you know what fear is!!!
Jian Anning saw his impervious attitude and felt somewhat disheartened.
She changed her tone, suppressing her anger, and pleaded softly, “Zexiao, look, I’m clumsy and no good at my job this past month.
Staying by your side is just trouble, why not let me leave?”
Unexpectedly, just when Yu Zexiao was slightly tilting his chin upward, looking down on her with disdain, he actually nodded: “Hmm, you do have some self-awareness.”
But immediately, Yu Zexiao sighed deliberately, with a troubled look on his face: “But what should I do?
I’m about to start shooting a drama soon, and this will be my first time acting.
With such a tight schedule, where will I find the time to look for a nanny that satisfies me both physically and mentally?”
