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Chapter 1142: Chapter 1142: Aren’t We Supposed to Break Off Relations?

“Cheng Feiyang, aren’t you being a bit too much? Just on the first day of dating, you’re already trying to restrict my personal freedom?” Yang Xiaoxi didn’t like being challenged, as she was the type to respond better to gentleness than to force. Upon hearing Cheng Feiyang make demands so righteously, she beca unhappy.

“That’s the most basic thing after starting a relationship, okay?” Seeing Yang Xiaoxi’s refusal, Cheng Feiyang felt even more uncomfortable inside.

Yang Xiaoxi snorted, “eting Director Lu is a matter of work, and there’s nothing shady about it between us. Why can’t we et?”

“I didn’t say you couldn’t et him, I’m just saying, don’t go out for als alone,” Cheng Feiyang corrected the misconception in Yang Xiaoxi’s words.

“What’s the difference?” Yang Xiaoxi grumbled, “If you keep controlling like this, I’m going to get angry.”

For so many years, no one had controlled her, and Yang Xiaoxi had long since developed a free-spirited disposition. Now, suddenly having soone manage her, she found it hard to adapt.

“In any case, you can’t have als alone with Director Lu,” Cheng Feiyang stood his ground.

“What if I go?” Yang Xiaoxi was on the verge of exploding.

“If you dare go, I’ll…”

“Do what?” Yang Xiaoxi, confident that Cheng Feiyang wouldn’t dare to do anything to her, held her chin up, defiant.

Cheng Feiyang felt provoked; gritting his teeth, he bent over, picked her up, and she started screaming in fear, “Cheng Feiyang, put down, what are you doing? If you don’t put down now, I’m going to scream for help.”

Cheng Feiyang paid her no mind, carrying her ho while attracting many curious glances along the way. When soone bold enough inquired about the situation, Cheng Feiyang said directly, “Mind your own business; this is my wife.”

Because it was dark in the evening, people didn’t recognize that they were both celebrities.

Hearing that, the onlookers really did stop prying.

Cheng Feiyang carried her straight ho and tossed Yang Xiaoxi onto the sofa; she beca so angry that her face reddened and her neck swelled, “Cheng Feiyang, what do you want? I’m telling you, you’ve already made angry. I’m going to break up with you, and don’t let see you again. Every ti I see you, I will scold you.”

Before she could finish her sentence, Cheng Feiyang suddenly pressed her down on the sofa, “Yang Xiaoxi, say that again?”

Yang Xiaoxi got startled; with their proximity so close that they could feel each other’s breath, she said, “Cheng Feiyang, what are you doing? I’m telling you, don’t ss around.”

Her confidence faltered instantly.

“Weren’t you going to break up?” Cheng Feiyang suppressed the anger in his heart, “Try saying that again.”

“I was just speaking out of anger; did you really take it seriously?” Yang Xiaoxi backed down, now seeing Cheng Feiyang like this for the first ti, she was genuinely scared, “We know each other so well, don’t you know my temper by now? Besides, now that we are dating, how would I break up with you?”

“Fine, then tell , will you still et up with Director Lu privately for als in the future?” Cheng Feiyang insisted on an answer.

Yang Xiaoxi found herself speechless, “Why are you so obsessed with this? What’s there to be obsessed about? Aside from discussing work, I rarely see Director Lu. Besides, he now knows that we’re dating.”

Yang Xiaoxi felt Cheng Feiyang was being unreasonable. If she compromised this ti, wouldn’t she be suppressed by him in the future?

That would not do, she must stand firm in her position at ho.

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