Explosive cute wife: black-bellied husband, please respect yourself!

Chapter 273 Spare Tire (2)

Yan Chuyan stared at the medicine box for a few seconds, clenched her hands into fists, and her anger could not dissipate for a long time.

The image of Beiming Haoting leaning forward to kiss the maid kept replaying in his mind.

An inexplicable force drove her to resist everything in front of her eyes and leave here.

"Miss Yan..." Seeing that she had no intention of taking the medicine box, the maid called out in a low voice.

The next second, Yan Chuyan reached out and pushed the medicine box away, rushed to the door of the room, slammed the door and left.

The maid stared at the door in shock, completely forgetting the medicine box that fell on her feet.

Beiming Haoting was so angry that his face turned black immediately, and with awe-inspiring anger, he threw off the quilt and rushed out.

The moment she passed by the maid, she didn't feel her foot stepping on the medicine box, and the maid burst into tears in pain.

As soon as Beiming Haoting left, she fell to the ground exhausted, her butt pressed against the glass slag, and there was another sharp pain.

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Yan Chuyan rushed downstairs and found a random room to hide in, closed the door, and leaned back against the door weakly.

Her vision gradually began to blur, and her eyes felt sore. She raised her hand to gently touch her cheek, and a touch of cold moisture made her heart tremble.

Was she made to cry by Beiming Haoting that stinky boy?
She wiped her tears vigorously, remembering the angry words she blurted out just now.

"If you keep doing this, I'll make Xiao Yixun a regular!"

Does Xiao Yixun still occupy a certain place in her subconscious mind?

She touched her heart and slumped to the ground and sat on the ground. She was in a painful struggle, like a drowning child. Two important people in her life went into the water to save her at the same time. She didn't know whose hand to hold.

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"Yan Chuyan! Come out!" Beiming Haoting couldn't find her, standing in the middle of the hall with a tall figure, he roared angrily.

When Yan Chuyan heard his voice in the room, she frowned, her body curled up stiffly by the door as if filled with a thousand catties of lead, and she didn't want to go out even more.

"James! Prepare the car! Go to Xiao's house!" A cold light flashed across Beiming Haoting's eyes, his icy blue eyes swept across the rooms coldly, and his voice purposely roared a few decibels louder.

Hearing the voice, Yan Chuyan subconsciously turned her head to look at the door behind her, stood up slowly, and grasped the doorknob in a mysterious way, ready to unscrew it.

The cat's eye on the door suddenly came into view, and she stopped for a moment, her eyes stuck to the cat's eye and aimed outside.

No arrogant footsteps were heard, Beiming Haoting's figure was still standing tall and straight in the hall, Xin's long body had a perfect golden ratio figure, a handsome face that made women all over the world scream and admire.

There was a cold light in the deep blue eyes, and the cold-blooded thin lips were drawn into a straight line. Several servants guarding the hall knelt on the ground in fear, with panicked expressions.

Seeing the scene outside, Yan Chuyan slowly retracted her hand on the doorknob.

This smelly cat, trying to trick her out?It didn't hit his full set!

Pretend to be a smart cat!

She is not so easy to be fooled!
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In the huge hall, the atmosphere was so solemn that it was suffocating.

The servant knelt on the cold floor, shaking his head tremblingly, his voice trembling violently:
"We really haven't seen Miss Yan, Mr. Beiming, please spare us..."

Yan Chuyan warned them when she went downstairs just now, those who cover her will be rewarded heavily afterwards, and those who reveal her hiding place will be punished heavily!
Yan Chuyan is the designated heir of the Beiming family, and they dare not offend her.

Beiming Haoting, the hero of the rise of the Beiming family, and the confidants of Master Beiming, they dare not disobey his orders.

(End of this chapter)