Chapter 265 - Talk Directly
Chapter 265: Talk Directly
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
Fu Ying couldn’t help but answer, “It’s me.”
Mo Rao was originally a little sleepy. When she heard Fu Ying’s voice, she immediately sobered up. Why would Fu Ying come to the production team? Although he had invested in this movie, he hadn’t come these few days, so Mo Rao had felt quite relaxed.
Ever since she heard Mo Yuan’s analysis, Mo Rao also felt that Fu Ying was too scheming. She couldn’t win against him at all. If she didn’t want to fall into a trap, it was best to stay away.
“What’s the matter?” Mo Rao didn’t open the door and only spoke through it.
“Open the door. Let’s talk.” Fu Ying’s low voice sounded outside the door again.
Mo Rao rejected him without thinking. “No, you can just say it here. Why don’t you call or send a message? Don’t you know my number?”
Did she not want to see him that much? Fu Ying was really angry.
He had done so much to win Mo Rao back and let her return to his side. Why did she seem to be getting more and more distant from him?
Did he do something wrong? Fu Ying frowned as he recalled the photos he had seen in the gossip news. Mo Rao and He Di were simply chatting happily. When it came to him, she acted as if the two of them didn’t know each other.
“Rao Rao, can we talk in person?” Fu Ying suppressed the unhappiness in his heart and said gently, as if he was coaxing a small animal, “There are some things that can only be explained in person. Don’t worry. I really have something very important to tell you. Otherwise, I wouldn’t have put down so much work in the company to come over.”
Mo Rao didn’t know what important things she and Fu Ying could talk about, but she still insisted on refusing. “No matter what, we can talk over the phone.”
“What about your freedom?” Fu Ying asked.
Freedom?? Mo Rao felt that she was quite free now, provided that Fu Ying didn’t harass her.
Was Fu Ying threatening her? Was he thinking of a way to harass her after they stopped meeting?
At the thought of this possibility, Mo Rao was a little anxious. This was because, with Fu Ying’s personality, he might really do this.
Mo Rao gritted her teeth and opened the door, her face filled with annoyance. “What do you want? Let me tell you, I’m very satisfied with my current life. Don’t disturb me, or I’ll complain to Uncle, Auntie, and Grandma!”
Her face was flushed with anger and she even made a fist gesture, but she didn’t look intimidating at all.
She looked cute no matter how one looked at her, Fu Ying thought.
“Am I that detestable?” Fu Ying shook his head helplessly.
“Aren’t you detestable?” Mo Rao replied. Not only was he detestable, but he was also shrewd and had many shady methods. She had to be wary. Otherwise, if she completely angered Fu Ying one day, she would suffer the same fate as Qu Ru.
Fu Ying wanted to kiss her rosy lips and declare his sovereignty over her to everyone. He didn’t want just any Tom, Dick, or Harry to touch her, but he didn’t have the right to do so now.
This was the production team. Although everyone was taking a lunch break, it was inevitable that they would be seen, so Fu Ying said, “Let’s go in and talk. It’ll be easy for others to misunderstand if they see us.”
He was afraid of a misunderstanding? Mo Rao sneered inside and didn’t intend to move aside.
“It’ll have a negative impact on your reputation. If you really want tomorrow’s entertainment headlines to be about us being photographed together, we’ll talk here.” Fu Ying was very good at manipulating others. After he said that, Mo Rao became afraid.
She had just been photographed with He Di, so she didn’t want to be photographed with Fu Ying again.
Why was this man so good at taking advantage of loopholes? She was very angry, but for the sake of her reputation, she still let Fu Ying enter the lounge.
This lounge was used by Mo Rao alone. There was a bed and a washroom in the room. It was very simple but very clean. There was also a unique fragrance on her body. Fu Ying liked this smell very much.
Fu Ying sat down by Mo Rao’s bed.
“Do you have any manners at all? Why are you sitting on my bed?” Mo Rao immediately scolded Fu Ying.
Fu Ying raised his eyebrows. “Then where should I sit? Your bag is on the chair. I can’t possibly sit on the table.”
“Can’t you just take my bag away?” Mo Rao took the bag off the chair gloomily and ordered Fu Ying, “You, sit on the chair. You’re not allowed to sit on my bed!”
Fu Ying laughed. When this little woman threw a tantrum, she was still as cute as before.
Obediently, he got up and moved from the bed to a chair to sit down.
Mo Rao walked over and deliberately dusted the place where he had been sitting in disdain, as if it was infected with a virus.
“With our relationship, there’s no need to despise me so much, right?” Fu Ying asked.