Chapter 43 Don't Make Your Master Angry
What a dog-legged subordinate!Yan Chuyan thought to herself, wouldn't it be over if I let her go?Why should you wrong yourself to serve her.

"Miss Yan, the master said that you have to pay the original price for everything destroyed in the room." James pointed to the camera on the wall, and continued: "Every move you do in the room, the master is watching Watch, I hope I don't get too many indecent acts of yours."

"you……"

She's really mad at her, this demon boy is so studious, he's playing peeping like a human!

"Miss Yan, the master asked you to listen to the phone!"

"Master, master, you know dog legs. I'm a human and he's a cat! I'm his master!" Yan Chuyan snatched the phone angrily, raised it to his ear, and said angrily, "Speak up if you have something to say." P, let it go!"

"Little thing, do you want to run away?" On the phone, the deep voice did not have any emotion, but it was fatally charming.

"No, I just went home."

She looked around, and suddenly remembered that her bag was still at Yan's house, and her train ticket was also there.

No!

If Beiming Haoting asked James to visit Yan's house, all her plans would be ruined.

"Go home? You little liar! You clearly said that you would go back to the castle after staying at that boy's house for one night! Who did you meet when you went home?"

"I don't want to talk to the cat, hang up."

Yan Chuyan threw the phone aside and sat on the big bed with her slender legs stretched out, deliberately facing the camera, winking at James, ruffling her hair, and said softly: "James, I'm going to rest, why don't you go?"

"But, Miss Yan, the phone is ringing..."

"You won't take it out and pick it up?"

"The person the master is looking for is you..." James lowered his eyes and glanced at the phone, and the screen flickered.

"Either help me untie this broken chain, or get out with my phone!" Yan Chuyan couldn't care less, picked up the crystal ball and threw it on the ground.

boom--

The crisp and loud breaking sound cut through the air...

"Miss Yan, I remind you that you will have to pay for it."

"roll!"

This is clearly not to remind her, but to threaten her.

James looked at the phone helplessly, nodded and said, "Miss Yan, I'm going out first, you answer the phone quickly, don't make the master angry..."

Yan Chuyan turned her head suddenly, her almond eyes widened, she stared at him, she was about to grab another object and throw it.

"Miss Yan, don't get excited, I'm leaving now." James said as he stepped back, closed the door, and left the room.

"Little thing! Listen to the phone!"

Suddenly, in the huge living room, ethereal and magnetic male voices came from all directions.

"Yao Nan...? Come out! Don't pretend to be a ghost!" Yan Chuyan was taken aback, holding the quilt tightly with her hands, her jet-black eyes narrowed quickly, and she looked around the room vigilantly.

"Answer the phone!"

With an undeniable tone, the magnetic low-alcohol voice emanates from the walls around the living room, colliding with echoes. Although the voice is sexy and charming, it sounds terrifying.

Yan Chuyan suddenly became frightened, covered her ears with both hands, and screamed, "I won't listen, I won't listen, I won't listen!"

Huhu——

suddenly.

A gust of evil wind blew by, and the mobile phone placed by the bed quickly flew in front of Yan Chuyan, hanging in the air.

The scene at this moment is like a dream.

"Answer the phone! Don't make me say it a third time!" This time, Beiming Haoting's voice became especially sharp, with an irresistible majesty.

Yan Chuyan held the mobile phone hanging in front of her with trembling hands, and pressed the answer button.

The huge living room finally returned to silence, and she let out a long sigh of relief, as if she had just escaped from a nightmare.

In the next second, a magnetic and hoarse pure male voice came from the phone——

(End of this chapter)

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