Mr. Tang, he always wants to monopolize me

Chapter 2
Her numb and fearless attitude instantly angered the indifferent Tang Anzhi!

"Ning Xiangnuan! Don't be self-righteous! Whether you live or die has nothing to do with me!"

Ning Xiangnuan's sore eyes were unbearable, he lowered his eyes, and said hoarsely: "Yes, my life and death have nothing to do with Young Master Tang, so what can Young Master Tang do to help me..."

Tang Anzhi stared at her with deep eyes, slightly tightened his big hands on the armrest, his expression was sneering and cold, "Stay with me, one night."

The short and lightly picked four words instantly exploded in Ning Xiangnuan's mind like a thunderbolt, causing her eyes to widen in shock, and she met the pair of black eyes that she had never dared to look directly at. eye.

His eyes were full of dazzling sarcasm.

There was a throbbing pain in her heart, and the tears flowed more violently from the corners of her eyes.

"Young Master Tang...doesn't he have a fiancée? Why do you need me to accompany you..." After saying these words, she felt drained of all her energy.

Tang Anzhi frowned, and his handsome face instantly became dark and terrifying, "If you don't want to, get out!"

Ning Xiangnuan's face was even paler!

He put forward such a condition when she was in the most embarrassing situation?
why?
She doesn't understand.

Looking at the stiff Ning Xiangnuan, Tang Anzhi sneered, and lightly pressed a button on the side of the armrest with his fingers, and the wheelchair turned around automatically -
A cold and heartless word followed, "Get lost."

Ning Xiangnuan was trembling, looking at the man who was getting farther and farther away from her, what the doctor said to her today: If you can't find the RH6 liquid medicine, your sister...can't survive for three days.

She has been looking for half a month, exhausting all means, only the drug developer has it, and that developer happens to be his friend, Gu Hao from a family of famous doctors, but she can't find Gu Hao at all.

Looking at the figure that was about to disappear, with a pale face, she shouted hoarsely: "I am willing!"

For a moment, time seemed to stand still at this moment, only the bean-sized raindrops hit her hard, reminding her that this was not a dream.

Tang Anzhi paused for a moment, and continued walking without turning his head.

Ning Xiangnuan looked at this, thinking that he was going to repent, but the male assistant who was following him suddenly turned around and walked towards her.

"Miss Ning, please come with me..."

Hearing this, Ning Xiangnuan couldn't help but shrink his pupils, and his heart started beating uncontrollably.

"Miss Ning?" the assistant reminded.

Ning Xiangnuan snapped back to her senses, hummed lightly, and stood up against the cold ground. She may have been kneeling for too long. The moment she got up, her knees were so numb that she almost lost consciousness, and her stiff body suddenly fell back to the ground. In the rain.

"Miss Ning, are you okay?" The assistant looked impatient.

Ning Xiangnuan frowned tightly, wanting to pass out from the pain.

No way...she still has a lot of things to do...
She shook her head, gritted her teeth and got up, followed the assistant into the building.

She couldn't open her eyes under the gorgeous and dazzling crystal lamp, and she looked more and more out of place in this place in a mess.

A middle-aged woman approached politely and smiled peacefully at her: "Miss Ning, please follow me to the room to clean."

Ning Xiangnuan just felt ashamed, but what dignity does she have now?

Quickly cleaned himself up, and put on what the middle-aged woman could barely call pajamas, a sense of powerlessness suddenly emerged from the bottom of his heart.

He just humiliated her on purpose...

It doesn't cover anything at all.

But what could she do, she smiled mockingly at the mirror, and walked out of the bathroom.

The light in the bedroom was dimly turned on, which relieved her nervousness as she hugged her shoulders.

This should be Tang Anzhi's bedroom, the black and white style, although relatively simple, is full of luxury and refinement.

(End of this chapter)