My Sassy ‘Crown Princess’ Chapter 309
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Chapter 309: Got Set Up (1)
As Mo Fei just walked by the door of Lou Yu’s office, he saw that Mo Yuwei rush out, looking heartbroken.
On seeing Mo Fei, Mo Yuwei’s face immediately became ferocious.
Mo Yuwei shot a hard stare at Mo Fei, and then stormed away.
Su Rong frowned, watching her leave with full of dissatisfaction, “What is wrong with her? She tried to defame you out there and now even glared at you in here. Really unreasonable!”
Mo Fei shrugged his shoulders and said helplessly, “She’s always been like this. Little girls are always so self-willed. Leave her alone.”
Mo Fei squinted, thinking to himself: In the heart of Mo Yuwei, I am just a weak good-for-nothing who is weaker than her in every aspect. She is the young lady of Mo Family. Why would she ever give me face?
Mo Fei then stepped into Lou Yu’s office. On seeing it was Mo Fei, Lou Yu felt much relieved.
Looking at the expression on Lou Yu’s face, Mo Fei couldn’t help finding it kind funny.
He said half-jokingly. “What did you do to that girl? Why did she run away weeping? If it were not for her neat clothes, I would have thought you took advantage of her.”
Lou Yu showed the whites of his eyes and said, “That girl tried to seduce me, but I didn’t take the bait.”
Mo Fei blinked his eyes, saying with some admiration, “That girl is really persistent!”
Lou Yu already clearly refused her, but she still wouldn’t let go. Should one call it persistent or thick-skinned?
Lou Yu laughed in spite of himself. “Persistent? That is absolutely shameless!”
Mo Fei opened the food box, looking at the pastries, could not help moving his index finger, “Smells so good! Where did get them?”
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“Mo Yuwei sent it over.” said Lou Yu coldly.
“You haven’t even had a bite?” Mo Fei asked, looking at the pastries laid in the shape of petals.
Lou Yu nodded and said, “Yeah! Mo Yuwei said she made some pastries and wanted to have a taste, I said I’m afraid she may poison me. So I didn’t eat any.”
Mo Fei, “…My prince, do you have to be so frank? Using some euphemistic, OK?”
Lou Yu said grumpily, “I am already so straight but still did not frighten her away completely, if I said some meandering words, she may live here.”
“Reasonable!” Mo Fei nodded approvingly.
He picked a piece of the pastries and stuffed it in his mouth.
Lou Yu pulled Mo Fei’s hand, “It’s from Mo Yuwei, we do not know if it has any problem, spit it out.”
Mo Fei calmly smiled and said, “Don’t worry. She is still expecting to be your crown princess. She won’t hurt you. Yummy~ Mm, that girl, so barbaric, so violent, but her cooking skills are not bad!”
“Having known that wench for so long time, this is the first time I know she has such a merit, all thanks to you! Otherwise, how can I eat pastries Miss Mo made?” Mo Fei ate contentedly, with a happy face.
Watching Mo Fei devouring ravenously, Lou Yu helplessly said, “Eat slowly, you may get choked.”
“Would you like to have one?” said Mo Fei. “It tastes really good!”
Lou Yu shook his head and said, “No, I’m good.”
“Get me some water.” Mo Fei ordered Lou Yu reasonably.
Lou Yu quickly poured out a glass of water from the kettle. But Mo Fei thought it was far from enough. So he directly picked up the kettle and drank like fish.
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Mo Fei shook the kettle, blackened his face, “So little? I feel thirsty!”
Lou Yu’s facial expression changed a bit, “You don’t look good. You are fuming over your head.”
Mo Fei wide opened his eyes, looking at Lou Yu with fright, “Really? Really? I am fuming? I am not a chimney, how can I fume?”
“There should be something wrong with the pastries. Mo Fei, are you OK? Do you feel uncomfortable?” Lou Yu asked nervously.
Mo Fei’s face went red. “Hot, so hot.” Damn it, damn it, he has reaction…
“I got to find Mo Yuwei and ask.” Lou Yu stood up, burning with anxiety.
Mo Fei grabbed Lou Yu, then fell on his body, “No need, she used aphrodisiac.”
Lou Yu looked at Mo Fei red all over, burning like a red shrimp, face looking shy, suddenly kind of turned on.
Mo Fei hooked Lou Yu’s neck out of his own control. Seeing this, Lou Yu froze there, slack-jawed.
He felt his heart was racing and did not know what to do.
Mo Fei bit the lips while looking at Lou Yu taking root there, feeling helpless. He thought in his heart: My prince, give me some response! Do you want me to take the initiative on such a thing? Oh, I would feel so shy, so shy. Come on! Do something!
A burst of desire was burning in the head. Then Mo Fei made up his mind and seized the collar of Lou Yu, eyes wide open, saying with a trembling voice, “What are you waiting for? Go to the dormitory, now! Or, as the rumor says, you are incompetent? If you can’t do it, then…”
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