The Young Master's Escaping Bride Who Lost Memories-Chapter 849 - 869: Fooled by This Woman Again

"Alright, goodbye." Already feeling the low pressure suddenly closing in from the other side, enveloping her entire being. Xia Xiaonuan didn’t need to look up to sense a sharp gaze fixed on her.

Hurriedly hanging up the phone. Xia Xiaonuan lifted her eyes, and Nangong Yaoling, holding the juice cup, discreetly tapped it.

"If you want to meet him, just go... Why hold back? You’re probably dying to fling yourself into his arms by now, aren’t you? Better invite him over, and we can all have a drink together!"

Nangong Yaoling looked at her gloomily, speaking sarcastically.

Xia Xiaonuan: "..."

"I did not!"

"Xia Xiaonuan, do you think it’s amusing to pretend to be innocent in front of me now? At this point, you can freely show your wanton side, rest assured I wouldn’t be surprised!" Nangong Yaoling said bitterly.

A fire raged inside, with an urge to kill.

However, he had to endure, because he had to remind himself that she no longer had anything to do with him.

If he kept worrying about her, this woman would surely think she’s supremely charming, basking in vanity!

Xia Xiaonuan didn’t expect Nangong Yaoling to speak of her like that, instantly enraged, her face turning pale, hands trembling with the phone.

"Nangong Yaoling, you...!" She was about to speak when suddenly the phone rang again.

Nangong Yaoling’s hand on the table slowly clenched into a fist, joints cracking audibly.

His face darkened to match the bottom of a pot.

Xia Xiaonuan glanced at the screen, slightly stunned. But the next second, glanced at Nangong Yaoling with a flashing gaze.

Immediately picked up the call.

"Hello... it’s me... I miss you too... really. I want to see you right now..." Xia Xiaonuan said, her eyes sweeping over the fuming Nangong Yaoling across, deliberately stretching her voice, ambiguously.

"Okay... I dreamed about you last night too, really! Dreamed that we were together again, I laughed out loud in my sleep."

Nangong Yaoling watched Xia Xiaonuan, his whole body went taut, gazing at her flirtatious smile, his entire body started to tremble. His pupils flared with fire, fists clenched on the table, the air filled with the sound of joints crashing.

He gritted his teeth, as if struggling to contain something.

Yet Xia Xiaonuan didn’t seem intent on hanging up, glanced at him, deliberately moved her body further away, chuckled softly into the microphone, "Sure... I’ll come find you later, it’s not convenient to talk now... hmm..."

Nangong Yaoling’s pupils constricted, watching Xia Xiaonuan, finally unable to restrain himself, he stood up, abruptly snatched her phone.

"Situ Yan, if you’ve got the guts come over right now, you damned bastard. If you don’t, you’re not a man! I’m telling you... you..."

"Hello... Young Master? Are—are you saying Xiaonuan is with you..." Qi Yue’s surprised voice came from the other end of the call.

Nangong Yaoling was instantly dumbfounded.

He abruptly glanced at Xia Xiaonuan, who was sitting in the chair, laughing uncontrollably.

Nangong Yaoling’s face was completely as dark as the bottom of a pot.

Damn, he’d been fooled by this woman again!

Listening to Qi Yue’s curious voice, Nangong Yaoling felt utterly humiliated!

He angrily ended the call.

Xia Xiaonuan hurriedly said, "Why did you grab my phone? I wasn’t finished talking to Qi Yue yet!"