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Chapter 192 Wife, I Love You

Chapter 192 Wife, I Love You
The more Xianwei thought about it, the more unhappy she became, why?She was sulking here alone, Nan Yufeng didn't know how happy she was.

No, no, I have to share some of my anger with him, not just a little, but all of it.

Xianwei reached for the laptop specially prepared for guests in the suite, turned it on, clicked on "Vipshop", and added beautiful clothes to the shopping cart one by one, ignoring the price at all.

Use shopping to comfort my hurt heart, damn Nan Yufeng, let you make me angry, let you not find me.

Every time Xianwei adds an item to the shopping cart, it's like kicking Nan Yufeng.

Nan Yufeng opened the door with the key card, closed it gently, and walked in.

Xianwei sat cross-legged on the sofa, happily adding things to the shopping cart.Because he was too energetic, he didn't notice any movement at the door, and didn't know that Nan Yufeng had already entered.

"This one is pretty good. You have fair skin, so you must look pretty in it." Seeing that Xianwei was shopping, Nan Yufeng pointed to a floral dress on the laptop screen and gave her an opinion.

"This one doesn't look good. The skirt is too long, and it's easy to fall when walking."

Xian Wei shook her head, she didn't like it.As soon as he finished saying this, his body froze, and he turned his head along Nan Yufeng's arm to look over, froze in fright, put the notebook aside, stood on the sofa, pointed at Nan Yufeng's nose, and asked angrily : "How did you get in?"

Nan Yufeng said, "I used the room card to come in."

When Xianwei heard Nan Yufeng's words, she was furious instantly, picked up the landline next to the sofa, and called the hotel front desk, "Does your hotel understand how to respect the privacy of guests? How can you just give my room card to others? What if He is a hooligan, what should he do if he bullies me? Is your hotel responsible for this? I want to call the Industrial and Commercial Bureau, and I want to complain to you."

"Miss, please calm down. Because the young master said you are his wife, I..." The person who answered the phone happened to be the manager.

"Who is his wife now? You don't know him, do you? He is the big star Nan Yufeng, does Nan Yufeng have a wife? Search the Internet yourself, anyway, I'm going to sue you." Xian Wei scolded the manager and stared at Nan Yu angrily. Feng, suddenly came back to his senses, with a puzzled look on his face, young master?What master?
Seeing that Xianwei was almost cursing, Nan Yufeng walked over and hung up the phone.

"He said you are the young master? What do you mean?" Rather than being angry, Xianwei was more curious about what the young master meant.

"Don't you know what hotel you are in?"

"I..." In order to avoid the uncle driver, Xianwei didn't pay attention to the name of the hotel at all, it is the most expensive and luxurious one in city A anyway.

Nan Yufeng said: "Nan's Grand Hotel, my family's."

Pfft, Xian Wei almost spat out a mouthful of old blood.She was angry with Nan Yufeng, and ran out of the villa, but ended up staying in his hotel by mistake!

"You get down first, it's not safe to step on the sofa." Nan Yufeng walked over and stretched out his hand to pull her off.

Xian Wei shook off Nan Yufeng's hand, got off the sofa by herself, sat on the sofa again, and said angrily, "Do you know that you need evidence to spread rumors? Who is your wife? What nonsense?"

"What evidence is needed to spread a rumor? If there is evidence, it is not called a rumor. Besides, I am not wrong, you are my wife, and I love you as a wife." Seeing Xianwei's angry appearance, Nan Yufeng felt a little cute.Then he took Xianwei's hand, sat next to Xianwei, and rubbed his head against Xianwei's shoulder.

 Vote a lot and keep adding more.Just now a reader said that Nan Yufeng, Zhang Yufan, Qiao Yuling, the second word is yu, hehe, I didn't even find out.

  
 
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