Chapter 2600 - Love Comes Like The Southern Breeze (118)

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Chapter 2600: Love Comes Like The Southern Breeze (118)

When they were almost at the entrance of the film studio, Qiao Ruoxi could no longer tolerate the pain in her stomach. She rushed to the greenery beside her and vomited.

However, her stomach was empty and she could not vomit anything. She only felt nauseous.

While she was retching, she noticed a pair of clean leather shoes beside her.

She admired herself for being able to recognize the owner of the leather shoes.

Qiao Ruoxi wiped her mouth and straightened her back. Without even looking at him, she walked straight ahead.

“Qiao Ruoxi!”

Feng Yunan called her name, but she did not stop. Right now, she only wanted to stay far away from the devil man.

The man took a few steps forward and grabbed her wrist with his large hand.

Qiao Ruoxi was forced to stop. When her eyes met his, they were filled with hatred.

This was something that had never happened before. In the past, when she looked at him, she was at most indifferent and emotionless.

“Get in!”

Qiao Ruoxi stared at him with reddened eyes. She had no intention of following his orders.

She kept thinking to herself, ‘What a stupid boss, what a wicked boss! I’ve never seen a boss like him who would take revenge for the smallest feud.’

A stubborn person could not be persuaded with words. To a stubborn person, one could only use domineering methods to forcefully change her mind.

Feng Yunan did not waste his breath on her. He lifted her up and walked towards the car.

“Ah...”

Qiao Ruoxi did not expect him to suddenly do this. Being hung upside down on his shoulder, her heart was filled with unwillingness and panic.

She kept hitting his back and scolded, “Put me down, you bastard! Put me down...”

No matter how hard she struggled, Feng Yunan did not let her down. He carried her to the front of the car in one breath, stuffed her into the passenger seat, and buckled her seatbelt.

“I want to get out of the car! I don’t want to sit in your car! You have no right to restrict my personal freedom...”

Qiao Ruoxi tried to unbuckle her seatbelt, but Feng Yunan grabbed her hand and pressed her down onto the seat.

“If you move again, I’ll...”

“What are you doing? Don’t think that you can do whatever you want just because you’re my boss. You’re a pervert for disrespecting women. I can sue you...”

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