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Billionaire's Unwilling Wife

Chapter 896
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Chapter 896: Chapter 896: She Really Wants to Despise Herself

“I'll tell Aunt Zhao.”

Xia Nuo took a deep breath, trying hard to pull out a sweet smile: “Little Yan Yan, sister treats you well normally,

right? You're on the sside as sister, you can’t sell her out like this.”

“You can’t eat snacks.”

“Damn, are you a repeater or something! Fine, fine, | won't eat, okay?”

Leng Yan stretched out a hand towards her expressionlessly, and Xia Nuo was very puzzled: “What for?”

“Give it to me.”

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“And...”

“You brat!”

After eating well at the Xia Family for a while, Leng Yan not only gained sweight, but his complexion also

becmuch rosier.

Today is Friday, no need for evening classes, so when Xia Nuo got out of school, she saw a pretty little girl

standing behind Leng Yan at the entrance of Affiliated Third Primary School next door.

The girl smiled at him eagerly, but he kept his eternally stoic face.

Seeing Xia Nuo, he walked over to her.

“Hey, who's that girl? She’s quite pretty.” Xia Nuo teased, nudging his arm, to which Leng Yan replied, “Seems

like she’s my classmate.”

“What do you mean ‘seems like’? Don’t you even know if she’s your classmate?”

“Hmm.”

Xia Nuo put her hand on her forehead, “Oh, | think that girl is quite into you, really pitiful.”

Leng Yan looked at her confused, not understanding what she meant. Xia Nuo silently cursed, truly playing music

to a cow.

The two of them boarded the bus together, and on the way back, Xia Nuo received a call from Aunt Zhao. Aunt

Zhao said she couldn't cback today due to an emergency and told her to cook for herself.

Xia Nuo hung up the phone and asked Leng Yan, “Can you cook?”

Leng Yan nodded, and Xia Nuo felt a bit sorry for him. Such a pitiful child, forced by life at such a young age to

the point of even knowing how to cook.

Unlike her, who besides knowing how to make scrambled eggs with tomatoes, couldn’t cook anything else.

Lying back on the sofa, Xia Nuo was engrossed in her manga, and an hour later, Leng Yan's meal was ready.

“This is the meal you made?” Staring at a big pot of noodles, Xia Nuo asked in shock.

Leng Yan nodded, took two bowls, served himself a big bowl, added salt, oil, soy sauce, and vinegar, then started

eating in big mouthfuls.

As he ate, he frowned, apparently the noodles weren't tasty.

Xia Nuo looked at him speechless, she thought she might as well go for chips and chocolate.

After eating for a while, Leng Yan noticed she wasn’t moving, and he looked up in confusion, “Why aren't you

eating?”

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