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Mrs. Huo Pretends to be Weak Every Day
Chapter 125 - 125: Ninth Master, Thank You For Caring About MeChapter 125: Ninth Master, Thank You For Caring About Me
Translator: Dragon Boat Translation Editor: Dragon Boat Translation
Ye Beisheng struggled to get up.
However, Huo Xiting’s hand was holding her shoulder tightly. Ye Beisheng was forced to raise her head. “What are you doing?”
“Don’t move, your…”
The man’s warm and dry palm gently pressed on the top of her head. Then, he gently helped her up and his gaze fell on her ankle.
Ye Beisheng’s face suddenly turned red. She subconsciously wanted to run away, but she didn’t hear what he wanted to say.
After she steadied herself, she wanted to stand up. She exerted strength with her legs, but in the next moment, she suddenly heard a crack!
Ye Beisheng’s expression changed drastically. She fell back onto the sofa in confusion.
Huo Xiting slowly finished the second half of his sentence, “You dislocated your ankle…..”
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtYe Beishen’s smile froze on her face.
It was indeed a dislocation.
Huo Xiting looked down at her injury and pinched it with two fingers. “Mrs. Huo, I don’t know if you’re really stupid or if you’re trying to attract my attention. You fell down while walking and even dislocated your bones. Is your IQ the same as a ten year old?”
Ye Beisheng choked.
Huo Xiting leaned over and gently pressed her ankle. He touched the position of the bone and then frowned.
“I’ll get someone to help you fix it.”
Ye Beisheng was about to say that there was no need for that as she knew how to fix it herself.
But then, she remembered that Huo Xiting liked weak women, and she had to pretend to be weak.
A weak woman definitely wouldn’t know how to fix a dislocated ankle and would be afraid of pain.
Hence, she swallowed her words and said pitifully, “Alright! Thank you so much for caring about me.”
Huo Xiting was speechless.
This woman was still putting on an act.
The family doctor quickly rushed over to reattach Ye Beisheng’s bones and applied medicinal oil. It was already past ten o’clock by the time he was done.
Huo Xiting looked at Ye Beisheng, who had fallen asleep, and narrowed his eyes slightly.
Did she discover his secret today?
Other than Lin Long and a few of his close friends, no one else knew about this.
He had been careless today and had let Ye Beisheng see him in this state. It would have been fine if she hadn’t found out, but if she had…
Huo Xiting clicked his tongue. This may be a big problem.
When Ye Beisheng woke up the next day, she suddenly remembered that Huo Xiting had invited Ye Anyao to visit the Misty Mountain Villa.
She pondered for a while and found a dress from the closet that was very different from her usual style. She put on makeup and a pair of sunglasses.
She carefully set her hair into big curls and went downstairs gracefully.
Lin Long spat out a mouthful of blood, his voice filled with fear. “Ninth master, ninth master! You… You brought a woman home behind Madam’s back?”
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmHuo Xiting’s fingers paused and he looked up the stair.
“Have your ankles healed properly?”
Lin Long was even more frightened. “Ninth master, not only did you bring another woman home, but you also care about her? You, you, you…What will Madam do?! !
Ye Beisheng’s fair face and alluring red lips were hidden behind her sunglasses.
She casually played with her curly hair and leaned against the railing of the stairs with a mesmerizing smile.
Huo Xiting chuckled. “Lin Long, go outside.”
Lin Long was speechless.
Wait! Are you trying to get me to keep your affair a secret?!
Ninth master, are you really not afraid that I will tell Madam about this?!
Ye Beisheng was wearing a fishtail dress that outlined her perfect figure. She smiled at Huo Xiting on the stairs. “Ninth Master.”
She had just looked in the mirror and felt that she was indeed an alluring woman today.
If the Ninth Master also thinks she’s beautiful, would she be able to get a kiss from her so that she could enjoy a delicious afternoon tea?
Huo Xiting frowned. “What are you twisting your body like that? Aren’t you afraid that you might break your waist?”
Ye Beisheng was speechless..