Growing Fond of You, Mr Nian

Chapter 1643 - Right Now, You’re Not My Man. You’re My Subordinate.



Chapter 1643 - Right Now, You’re Not My Man. You’re My Subordinate.

Chapter 1643: Right Now, You’re Not My Man. You’re My Subordinate.

When Nian Xi came out and saw this scene, she was a little surprised.

After all, in the past, other than relying on his research to protect himself, Jiang Yuning would never take the initiative to hit others. He used to be weak and powerless. But now he actually knew how to hit people. It was not strange, after all. He had stayed in this extremely dangerous place for so long. If he had no idea know how to protect himself, he would not have lived until now.

However, seeing him like that, her heart ached a little.

She should be the one to do the fighting stuff.

Plop! The servant fell to the ground.

Jiang Yuning put down the vase and quickly went up to check the servant’s breathing. Seeing that servant was still breathing, he let out a sigh of relief.

Nian Xi clicked her tongue. “This vase is worth at least a few hundred thousand. You ruined the vase.”

“Xixi, don’t joke around.” Jiang Yuning smiled bitterly. “We can’t let the people outside know that something has happened to them. Let’s hurry up and tie them up.”

Nian Xi nodded and bent down to drag them away. Jiang Yuning quickly stopped her. “Let me do it. You just fell down. Don’t move.”

Nian Xi glared at him. “Your Hand is injured. Go sit down.”

“Xixi...” Jiang Yuning wasn’t satisfied. “I’m a man. This is what I should do.”

Nian Xi nodded. “I know you’re a man. I tried it just now.”

Jiang Yuning: “...”

His face heated. Although he felt that he had developed a thick skin, Xixi’s skin was even thicker than before.

Nian Xi looked at his flushed face and smiled mockingly. “We are comparing who is more injured. No matter what, you’re more injured than me. Look at you now. You should disinfect the wound immediately. Do you want to have a fever later? Let me tell you, we won’t stride out of the door later. There’s no other way except to fight our way out.”

Jiang Yuning was about to open his mouth when Nian Xi’s sharp eyes swept over. “Right now, you’re not my man. You’re my subordinate. You must obey the leader’s arrangements.”

“...”

Jiang Yuning’s heart trembled when he saw her stern look. He was not afraid of other people, but he was a little afraid of Nian Xi. Especially with her current appearance, she simply exuded the aura of a leader.

He lowered his head and did not say anything.

Nian Xi dragged the servant into the changing room and tied him up.

When she came out, she saw that Jiang Yuning was still clumsily applying medicine on his wound. She walked over, took a cotton swab, and smeared it on his wound. Her move was heavy and fierce.

Jiang Yuning was in so much pain that he was gasping.

She looked at him and said unhappily, “Let’s see if you still dare to hurt yourself in the future.”

Jiang Yuning didn’t say anything. His eyes were fixed on her face. He knew that she was feeling sorry for him.

He didn’t say anything and let her apply the medicine.

Later, Nian Xi applied the medicine gently. She was afraid that she would hurt him. This time, she tied up with gauze. She looked up, and Jiang Yuning pressed his head against hers. “Xixi, you and Feng Jichuan... What’s going on?”

Nian Xi looked up inexplicably.

He said shyly, “That day, you were holding hands with Feng Jichuan.”

Nian Xi was stunned for a moment, then burst out laughing. She couldn’t help but pinch his cheek. “We’re quite close now.”

Jiang Yuning’s eyes widened, and they were full of vigilance. Feng Jichuan had tried to get in touch with him in the past, but now he had become an Interpol agent with Nian Xi.

He was following her too closely, and after years, he had not given up.


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