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047 What do you call me?

"Ah... it hurts!" Cen Xiruo looked at the wrist held by Ji Shaofeng and couldn't help shouting in pain. When Liang Fan called her "Ruoruo", the man's hand was obviously stronger!

"Brother, Mr. Feng... why are you quarreling?" Liang Kechen also hurriedly came over to dissuade him. If these two people really formed a quarrel, Lai would definitely have a quarrel in the future!

Just when the dead man was in a stalemate, Ji Shaofeng took the lead to loosen his grip on her, staring at her closely with his deep eyes, "Cen Xiruo, I won't force you, but I will ask you today, who are you going to go with?"

For a time, all the attention was focused on her.

This guy wasn't asking her for her opinion. He was simply threatening! She now eats, drinks, and lives at his house, and even kisses and photos are on his hands. Does she have a choice?!

"Brother Fan..." Cen Xiruo slowly took a step away from his protection, with a slightly apologetic look in her eyes, "I want to talk to Ji Shaofeng about something, so..."

"It's okay." I thought it would be awkward, but I didn't expect that Liang Fan just smiled in relief and gently caressed her head with his big palm, "You go ahead, we still have a lot of time to meet in the future!"

Although she achieved her original goal, Ji Shaofeng still felt that her nose was not a nose and her eyes were not eyes. She wished she could chop off Liang Fan's hand that touched her right away!

Pulling Cen Xiruo out of the rooftop, Ji Shaofeng strode straight back to his office without caring about the people behind him.

boom!

The office door was slammed shut by him, and the loud noise made Cen Xiruo tremble in fright. She watched him wildly pull on his tie and sit down on the swivel chair in anger.

He looked at her with sharp eyes like an eagle. Neither of them spoke, and the atmosphere was solemn and scary.

"Ji Shaofeng..." Cen Xiruo stood there and didn't dare to move. If he didn't get angry, she would still dare to say a few words. If this man really had a straight face, she would really be a little scared.

Snapped!

The blue folder on the table was thrown to the ground by him, "What did you call me?"

If he heard correctly, she just called Liang Fan...brother Fan? Why did she call him by his first and last name when he came here?

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