Beautiful CEO's Top Martial Expert-Chapter 44 Wife Are You Playing Me

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44: Chapter 44: Wife, Are You Playing Me?

44 -44: Wife, Are You Playing Me?

The phone in front of Xiao Yifeng rang, and as he answered it, Su Yan’s voice came through, “The president is calling for you.”

After hanging up, Xiao Yifeng smirked, “This chick’s got quite a personality.”

He got up and left the sales department, heading straight to the floor where Ye Yaxin was located.

Arriving outside Ye Yaxin’s office, Xiao Yifeng sneered playfully and glanced at Su Yan sitting beside, who glared back at him.

Opening the office door, Xiao Yifeng walked in and plopped himself down in front of Ye Yaxin.

“What do you need me for, President?”

“Don’t you know to knock before coming in?” Ye Yaxin’s face was cool as she swept a glance at Xiao Yifeng.

“Then I’ll come in again,” Xiao Yifeng hurriedly got up.

“No need, just go and pour me a cup of coffee,” Ye Yaxin instructed directly.

Xiao Yifeng picked up the cup from the table, walked over to the coffee machine, and poured a cup, then tasted it, “Hmm, Blue Mountain coffee, tastes pretty good.”

Watching Xiao Yifeng drink coffee from her cup, Ye Yaxin’s pretty face turned frosty, and she spat coldly, “That’s my coffee cup.”

“Oh,” Xiao Yifeng nodded, said, “No wonder there’s a faint scent on the cup, it’s from your lips.”

Continuing to drink another cup, Xiao Yifeng immediately infuriated Ye Yaxin, her face turning icy, eyes flashing with a cold light.

“Get out!”

Xiao Yifeng was speechless; was this really all she had called him here for, to pour a cup of coffee?

Was it worth all this fuss?

Just as Xiao Yifeng was about to leave, Ye Yaxin suddenly shouted, “Stop right there.” freewebnoveℓ.com

“Come on, wife, are you playing with me?”

“Shut up, call me President.”

Ye Yaxin snorted coldly.

“All right, President, what else do you need?”

“There’s a banquet tomorrow night, and you’re coming with me,” Ye Yaxin said gravely.

“Why do I have to go with you to the banquet?

You can go by yourself,” Xiao Yifeng grumbled, as he really didn’t like that kind of gathering.

Ye Yaxin’s face darkened, and she said sternly, “Because you’re my fiancé.”

“Yo, President, so you’re acknowledging our relationship now,” Xiao Yifeng’s face lit up with glee.

“You are only my fiancé in public.

In private, we have no relationship whatsoever.

You are you, and I am still me,” Ye Yaxin stated firmly.

“Okay, I got it,” Xiao Yifeng mumbled to himself that the revolution was not yet successful, and he had to continue to work hard.

Leaving the office, Xiao Yifeng approached Su Yan.

“What do you want?” Su Yan said icily.

“Tell me, Secretary Su, what did I do to you in a past life to deserve this chilly reception every time you see me?

Am I not handsome enough?”

Xiao Yifeng struck what he considered a handsome pose at Su Yan.

“Handsome my foot, don’t disturb my work,” Su Yan cursed ungraciously.

“Hey, do you know who I am?

I’m your boss’s fiancé.

With your attitude, believe it or not, I could have you fired this very minute,” Xiao Yifeng said suddenly.

“Whatever,” Su Yan replied succinctly.

Xiao Yifeng was momentarily choked, and awkwardly turned to leave.

Su Yan watched Xiao Yifeng’s retreating back, a smug expression creeping onto her face.

Xiao Yifeng had a very leisurely day—occasionally reviewing some documents, or playing a few rounds of Fight the Landlord, the time simply slipped by.

This pace of life was vastly different from his past, but it was nonetheless quite pleasant.

Time flew, and as the day came to an end, Xiao Yifeng had just left the Ye Corporation in his Aston Martin.

Along the way, he noticed Fang Siqi and was about to call out to her when suddenly, a car stopped in front of her.

Several figures emerged and began pulling Fang Siqi toward the vehicle.

Xiao Yifeng’s expression darkened, and he rushed out of his car.

Bang!

One of the men was kicked away by Xiao Yifeng with a forceful kick.

“Brother Xiao!”

Fang Siqi, who had been frightened, felt a sense of relief when she saw Xiao Yifeng appear; then suddenly, her body swayed, and she cried out in pain.

Hearing Fang Siqi’s cry, Xiao Yifeng quickly reacted, taking down the assailants.

They scrambled into their car and fled the scene in panic.

“Siqi, what’s wrong?” Xiao Yifeng hurriedly supported Fang Siqi.

“I think I twisted my ankle,” Fang Siqi said with a slight frown.

Xiao Yifeng used his x-ray vision on Fang Siqi’s foot and confirmed that it was indeed twisted—and already swollen.

“Your foot is swollen; you can’t walk on it anymore.”

“What should I do?

How can I get back?” Fang Siqi’s face turned pale with worry.

“Where do you live?

I’ll take you back,” Xiao Yifeng offered directly.

“That’s not really appropriate,” Fang Siqi hesitated with uncertainty in her eyes.

“What’s inappropriate about it?

You can’t walk, so it has to be me who takes you,” he insisted.

After saying that, Xiao Yifeng helped Fang Siqi into the car and asked, “Where do you live?”

“I live in the Tianhai University dormitory,” Fang Siqi said, looking down while seated in the car.

Following that, Xiao Yifeng drove directly to Tianhai University.

Tianhai University was the most famous university in the whole of Tianhai City.

As Fang Siqi hadn’t graduated yet, she was still living on campus.

When Xiao Yifeng drove his Aston Martin into the university, it immediately caused an uproar among the students around.

Even though there were many wealthy sons at Tianhai University with their own cars, no one had ever brought a cool top-of-the-line sports car like this one to campus before.

Since driving within the school was not permitted, Xiao Yifeng parked his car in the university parking lot and then walked over to Fang Siqi to open the door for her.

“There’s still some distance to your dorm from here; I’ll carry you over,” Xiao Yifeng suggested.

“This…” Fang Siqi’s cheeks tinged with embarrassment, evidently feeling uncomfortable with the idea.

“Alright, don’t overthink it, get on,” Xiao Yifeng said, turning around to face Fang Siqi, who hesitated for a while before finally climbing onto his back at his urging.

Xiao Yifeng’s hands supported Fang Siqi’s thighs, causing her to tense up and a blush to spread across her face.

So, Xiao Yifeng carried Fang Siqi to her dormitory, with her head bowed the entire way, too afraid to look up lest someone see her.

Despite her efforts to go unnoticed, many students still caught sight of them and started talking.

Many of the girls looked on with envy.

“Honey, I want you to carry me too,” a girl said in a coquettish voice to her boyfriend after seeing Xiao Yifeng carrying Fang Siqi.

The boyfriend glanced at his girlfriend, who weighed over two hundred pounds, and grimaced, “Carry you?

I might as well be dead.”

“Get lost!”

The girlfriend, furious, kicked out and sent the boyfriend tumbling to the ground, eliciting laughter from the surrounding students.