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Hello, Heir Chapter 333

Chapter 333 - Who Was Framing Her? (1)

Translator: Atlas Studios  Editor: Atlas Studios

A cup of soybean milk suddenly appeared in front of her.

Stunned, Zhuang Nainai was suddenly filled with hope.

Was it him who had come? Had he chased after her, finally believing her?

As she drew her gaze upwards from the cup of soybean milk, what greeted her was Su Yanbin’s face, showing unwillingness.

Pausing for a moment to let the disappointment sink in, she then said, “Oh, it’s you.”

“What’s wrong with it being me? Don’t give me that face, Zhuang Nainai. I was kind enough to get you some soybean milk, so don’t give me that attitude!” With this, he tilted his head upwards and stared her down before speaking in a strange tone. “Oh no, did you get chased out by Leader Si? What a poor thing!”

If he had been comforting her, Zhuang Nainai might have felt sad, but his current tone of voice only served to stir up her fighting spirit.

Sticking out her icy cold hands, she snatched the soybean milk from the hands of Su Yanbin and began drinking it bit by bit.

Already used to her attitude, Su Yanbin smiled and sat down beside her, passing her her bag. “Tell me about it — how did you offend Leader Si this time?”

Rolling her eyes, Zhuang Nainai finished up her soybean milk. The warmth slowly returned to her body and she stood up.

Most probably because she had been sitting for the whole night, she felt a wave of dizziness just as she stood up.

Su Yanbin, standing beside her, quickly reached out to grab her arm. “What’s wrong?”

Just as he finished speaking, Zhuang Nainai deftly covered her own mouth. “Urgh!”

All the soybean milk she had just drunk came out.

And coincidentally, she puked everything out onto Su Yanbin!

Su Yanbin screamed immediately. “Ew! Zhuang Nainai, why are you so disgusting? I had this set of clothes tailored in France! Can you afford to pay me back?”

Yet even though he said this, his hand was still gripping Zhuang Nainai, and his other hand was still patting Zhuang Nainai’s back.

Zhuang Nainai’s body was stronger than most, so even though she had puked, she immediately felt better after that.

Waving one hand at Su Yanbin and propping her waist up with the other, she stood up. After taking a few breaths and suppressing the feelings of disgust she had in her stomach, she turned around and hollered at Su Yanbin, “What in the world, Su Yanbin! You must have done it on purpose! Were you trying to beat me to death with the kind of strength you were using?”

Su Yanbin was flabbergasted once more.

Su Yanbin felt like throwing her down to the ground!

But seeing her pallor, he resisted this urge and instead grabbed her by the arm and walked forward. “My good intentions go unappreciated! Sheesh!”

Zhuang Nainai retorted, “Good intentions? More like intentionally trying to hit me when I’m down!”

“Oh, why did you expose me? I just love to see you being down and out! The unhappier you are, the happier I’ll be!”

Zhuang Nainai couldn’t be bothered with him.

They bickered as they got into Su Yanbin’s sports car.

Zhuang Nainai plopped herself onto the backseat. As she tilted her head to look at Su Yanbin, he returned her gaze warily. All of a sudden, she said, “Thank you, Su Yanbin!”

Su Yanbin was shocked. He had expected her to continue mocking him, but she had instead said something nice. As he was now unsure, the sarcastic comments that he had prepared were stuck in his throat. After a few moments, he coldly responded, “You’re welcome!”

Zhuang Nainai replied, “So please, go get me another cup of soybean milk.”

Su Yanbin was flabbergasted once more.

Hello, Heir

Hello, Heir

Hello; 继承者
Score 8.9
Status: Ongoing Type: Author: , Released: 2015 Native Language: Chinese
He is the heir of Di Hao Group; decisive, cold-blooded yet dotes on his wife a little too much. “Husband, I think I want to rear a pet. What do you think we should rear?” “Rear you.” “Husband, I want to change bed sheets. Which material do you think is the most comfortable to sleep on?” “You.” “………” Zhuang Nai Nai: Can’t he speak properly for once? One day, somebody asked the man, “Why are you always the first one to bow your head every time you two fight?” Si Zheng Ting: “I am 185 cm, she is 165 cm. Of course I have to bow down to speak to her.” To put it short, this is a story about a black-belly president, his wife and their effort to conceive children after marriage.

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