She had no interest in him originally, but now she is very interested in him. She wanted to meet him for a while. Nangong Nuoer took the crutches placed beside the bed, propped herself up and said: "Xiaoxiao, I
Where is your wheelchair?! Take me there and have a look."
"Nuo'er, where are you going?!" Helian Yichen, who was lying on the bed and listening to their conversation with a frown, saw that Nangong Nuo'er was about to leave, and quickly reached out and grabbed her clothes, asking in a gloomy voice.
"I'm not your prisoner. It's none of your business where I go?! Let it go." Nangong Nuoer saw him reaching out to pull her sleeves, and immediately raised her voice in displeasure. Could he be Xiang Lian?
She wants to limit her freedom.
"You are my fiancée. I am sick now. How can you leave me?! You should stay here to take care of me." Helian Yichen let go of his clothes, but held her hand.
I made it clear that I just didn’t want her to leave.[
"Sorry, if you are looking for a woman who can stay with you all day long when you are sick, I think you'd better find another one, because I can't do it." Nangong Nuoer deliberately emphasized the last part.
Those four words, what she hated most was that her freedom was restricted by others, and he actually tried to control her freedom. That was impossible. Nangong Nuoer looked at him coldly.
"You..." This woman was really becoming more and more courageous. She had repeatedly challenged his patience, but now she actually dared to say such things to him. Helian Yichen's face turned blue with anger at what she said.
"Please let go, you are a prince, don't act like a little wife who has been abandoned." Nangong Nuoer completely ignored his angry and cold eyes, and his tone was light, but it was enough to make Helian Yichen so angry that he wanted to
Want to strangle her to death.
Xiaoxiao, who was waiting to help Nangong Nuo'er out, although she was used to their weird relationship, still couldn't help but gasped after hearing Nangong Nuo'er's treacherous words. Oh my god.
, Third Miss was really too bold. She dared to say such insulting words to the prince. Seeing that the prince’s face had turned livid, she couldn’t help but break into a cold sweat for Third Miss, hoping
It would be better if he would not punish the third lady.
"Nangong Nuo'er, you're doing well." The extremely angry Helian Yichen did not have an attack, but a frightening cold light flashed in his purple eyes, as if he wanted to scare the other person.
As if frozen, he slowly released the palm that held her wrist.
