Pampered by the Billionaire by Qin Dance

Chapter 614: Chapter 411 The Secret Beneath the Tail Ring: Nanxi, Don’t be Sad! _1

Nanxi bit her lip, silent, but she had to admit that she was moved by Lu Yinchu’s words!

Nanxi felt weak, how could she be so easily swayed by this man? Was it true that every Jack has his Jill?

Lu Yinchu sat Nanxi down on the sofa, picked up a piece of fruit from the fruit plate with a toothpick for her to eat. Nanxi pursed her lips and did not eat; she was still mad!

Lu Yinchu wanted to comfort her, but before he could say anything, his cellphone rang. He glanced at it and picked it up.

Nanxi bit her lip, watching him walk towards the window. At this moment, dressed in a white shirt and black trousers, he was immaculate from head to toe. Though only his back could be seen, he was still dashing like a piece of art!

However, this image of him suddenly overlapped in her mind with the man in the photos who was hugging and kissing Han Qing. Her once settled emotions stirred up again, feeling slight pangs of discomfort!

The call lasted about ten minutes before Lu Yinchu hung up!

He walked towards the petite woman and tried to pull her closer, she dodged and pushed him away, “Don’t touch me!”

“I told you, I’m temporarily not mad!” The man’s voice held a hint of complaint!

“The matter is not over!” Nanxi snapped back, “In your bedroom…there’s a book in your bedroom that Han Qing gave you!”

Yinchu’s voice held an inquisitive note,

by Tagore. Don’t tell me you don’t know, it’s placed at such an obvious spot, there is even

clearly at the time and I’m not sure if it was. But I have an English version of the collection in my study. So, I didn’t put much thought into the

keep it in your bedroom!” Nanxi’s voice held an accusing

remember she gave me the book when she came to KING for a meeting, I didn’t pay it much heed and placed it randomly. I later even forgot where I

seem like he was lying, but Nanxi

At this moment, he elegantly sat there, took a sip from the tea cup next to him as he seemed a little thirsty. His fine

all because of this bewilderingly

do they have to be so

the next cushion, digging into the soft cover with her fingernails imagining

Lu Yinchu: “…”

“Are you thirsty? Do you want a sip?” Saying that, he kindly brought his cup to

distance between them, his

head, “No! I don’t

holding the

quite hard

matter what he said, the little girl would

office for about ten minutes, then Lu Yinchu’s phone rang, it was Mo

already faxed the documents to his email, and was now on his way back to

responded and