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Only when the tiny figure couldn't breathe did it let go of its lips, allowing Wen Zhixia to breathe in the fresh air. The pain in her lungs also lessened due to the lack of oxygen.
Wen Zhixia panted heavily. She looked angry. Every time she asked a question, he would not let her go. It was a private occasion in the past, but now he dared to treat her like this in front of his father.
He could easily feel the light in the eyes of this little woman. He knew the anger in her heart, but he wanted to see what she would do to him when he met Wen Zhixia's beautiful eyes.
Wen Zhixia's anger was greatly reduced when she met the easy looking eyes. Such a handsome face actually had a pair of sinister eyes that caused one's scalp to go numb!
"You are not allowed to treat me like this again, you are not allowed to let me … "I can't breathe!"
Wen Zhixia avoided Wen Zhixia's easily averted eyes and did her best to release her anger. Wen Zhixia was worried that if she didn't take advantage of it to say what she wanted to say, she would never have the courage to say it again.
Halfway through her sentence, she blushed and stammered out her thoughts.
It was easy to hear Wen Zhixia's words, thinking that she was stupid. Every time she kissed, she would not take a breath, causing him to not kiss her at all, thus he let go of her pink lips.
"Learn how to breathe, or else I won't be able to promise when I'll let you go next time." Yi Yeyu didn't reply to Wen Zhixia's words at all. Instead, he gave the order.
"You hooligan!" Wen Zhixia thought back to the scene when she heard Easy's words. "Brawler" was the word she blurted out.
Realizing that her words didn't go through her head, Wen Zhixia covered her mouth, as the flames of anger in her heart were easily extinguished by those cold eyes. Wen Zhixia didn't have the courage to confront him.
"I'm a hooligan?" It was easy for her to turn her head and meet Wen Zhixia's gaze after hearing the little girl in front of her.
"Chen Yu, come in." He coldly looked at the other end of the phone and called Chen Yu to come in.
Chen Yu, who was at the door, received the call from his master. He immediately opened the door and strode in. He saw that there was a distance between Young Master and Wen Zhixia.
Wen Zhixia lowered her head, deep in thought. As for her mistress, she stood by the window, looking down at the entire building. She exuded the aura of a king.
"Young Master, you called me!" He stopped about six or seven meters away from Easy. Carrying his briefcase with both hands, he placed it in front of his knees and looked at his master's back as he asked this question.
"Show her the contract." Easy to say a few words, but at the same time, no one dared to resist.
Hearing the young master's words, Chen Yu lowered his head and started to look through the contract in his briefcase. After about 7 seconds, he took out a folder and slowly opened it. A copy of the contract was handed over to Wen Zhixia.
Wen Zhixia looked at the contract and then looked at Chen Yu, as if asking him, "What does your master mean by this?"
Chen Yu stayed outside for so long, so he naturally didn't know what happened inside the house. However, looking at his young master's appearance and asking for the contract as soon as he entered, it was most likely Wen Zhixia who broke it.
Seeing the confused Yan Luoluo, Chen Yu only nodded at her, indicating that she wanted to see the contract.
Wen Zhixia read through the contract from start to finish. Finally, she saw one line and understood why she was allowed to read the contract so easily.
Ye Zichen handed the contract over to Chen Yu and nodded towards him.
"Now you know where you went wrong?" It was an easy thing to say at this moment.
With her back facing Wen Zhixia easily, Wen Zhixia's reaction could be clearly seen. Looking at her back, Wen Zhixia couldn't possibly have a pair of eyes behind her back, right?
"Understood. The contract stated that you are not allowed to insult Party A and that you have unconditionally fulfilled the requirements of Party A!" Wen Zhixia answered softly, thinking that she had already signed the contract.
"Downstairs." Easily hearing Wen Zhixia's words, Yi Chenzi turned around, glanced at Wen Zhixia, and walked towards the door.
Wen Zhixia looked at her father's face reluctantly. She had no choice but to listen to him. Who told this rude guy to be the one who paid for her father's medical expenses?
Wen Zhixia watched her father in the hospital room at Nuo University. The environment was elegant, and he had a nurse accompanying him. Whether it was the doctors or the medical facilities, they were all top-notch. Wen Zhixia felt that her sacrifice wasn't wrong.
As long as her father lived, everything she did was worth it.
After cleaning up the contract, Chen Yu followed the steps of his master. Before leaving, he told Wen Zhixia, who was still looking at Mr Wen on the sickbed, "Hurry up and follow, otherwise, if Young Master Rong gets angry, he might never see your father again!"
Hearing Chen Yu's words, Wen Zhixia immediately stood up and followed behind Chen Yu.
She did not want to lose the right to see her father forever because of her desire to see him for a while.
Of the three people who entered the elevator, only Wen Zhixia still had some breathing space. There was nothing she could do, since that guy's legs were so long. If she didn't jog, she wouldn't be able to keep up.
The three of them were still in the VIP elevator. This time, Wen Zhixia said that she wouldn't go downstairs first, but she saw that she could easily use his finger to press on the second floor.
Why would this fellow want to go to the second floor? Is he sick?
The speed of the VIP elevator could be said to be two times faster than an ordinary elevator. Before Wen Zhixia could think clearly about why it was easy to get to the second floor, the elevator had already reached the second floor.
"Chen Yu, go drive." Before he got off the elevator, Yi En spoke in a light tone.
Wen Zhixia was easily pulled out of the elevator while Chen Yu took the elevator to the parking lot.
"Are you sick?" Wen Zhixia saw that it was easy to walk in front of her, shuttling to the second floor.
"Check her hand." Easily not answering Wen Zhixia's question, he entered an office. Inside sat a female doctor, who easily pulled Wen Zhixia's hand.
The female doctor also did not expect to come back so easily. She was surprised, but then she smiled and raised Wen Zhixia's injured hand.
"I bandaged it in our school's medical room!" Seeing the doctor skillfully removing the gauze on her hands, Wen Zhixia spoke up in embarrassment to ease the awkward silence in the room.
"Un, the school doctor has bandaged it very carefully!" The female doctor indifferently replied after she had removed the layers of bandages and looked at the already white wounds.