Chapter 2618 - Love Comes Like The Southern Breeze (136)
'Why am I always the one thinking the wrong way?'
Qiao Ruoxi obediently went to take a shower. When she came out in her pajamas, the man was leaning on the bed and talking on the phone.
His voice was so gentle that the first thing Qiao Ruoxi thought of was that the person on the other end of the phone was definitely his Ke'er.
Since he was on the phone with Wen Ke'er, it would be inappropriate for her to go over.
Why not take the opportunity to get out of the master bedroom?
'Oh, this is a good idea!'
Qiao Ruoxi quietly opened the door and crept out of the master bedroom. The man on the phone was completely unaware.
Back in the guest room, Qiao Ruoxi lay on the bed. She couldn't help but take out the ring Feng Yunan had given her.
He took out the ring and carefully put it on his ring finger.
The ring on her finger was low-key yet luxurious. It was simple yet intricate.
She liked the ring very much, and she liked its meaning even more—destiny.
However, when she thought about how she would have to return the ring a year later, she couldn't describe how she felt.
The first wedding ring in her life was actually just a prop with an expiration date.
How ironic.
After admiring the ring and putting it back into the box, she suddenly heard the sound of the door lock turning from outside. Then footsteps came in.
Oh no, oh no. Did Feng Yunan notice that she wasn't back after the call and come to settle the score with her?
In order to avoid the man's wrath, Qiao Ruoxi cleverly chose to pretend to sleep.
After ending the call, Feng Yunan did not see Qiao Ruoxi returning to her room. He went to the bathroom and saw that she was gone.
How dare he sneak away?
She was bold.
Feng Yunan walked into the guest room and saw a table lamp in the room. Under the warm yellow light, the girl on the bed was already asleep.
He sat down on the bed and looked at her cute and delicate sleeping face. The fire in his heart was instantly extinguished.
Maybe she was too tired after this day!
Since he couldn't bear to wake her up, Feng Yunan decided to secretly help her apply the medicine.
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The man finally left. Qiao Ruoxi opened her eyes and let out a sigh of relief.
Realizing what she was thinking, Qiao Ruoxi slapped her burning face decisively. Oh my, she was really shameless. She could not think about men anymore.
She tried to persuade herself to go to sleep, but she could not fall asleep at all. She could not sleep, and all she could think of was him.
'Damn it.'
She did not know when it started, but she started to miss him more and more. This man seemed to have gradually taken root in her heart.
Qiao Ruoxi was afraid that she would fall into his trap because of his domineering yet affectionate behavior,
She was afraid that she would fall in love with him.
If that was the case, how could she turn around so decisively after a year?
She did not know how long she had been letting her imagination run wild. She listened to the subtle sounds of the waves and finally fell asleep.
No one woke her up. Qiao Ruoxi slept until she woke up naturally. When she woke up, she realized that the sun had already filled the garden.
She stood by the window and looked at the sea not far away. White seagulls were flying freely on the long blue coastline.
The Ocean Pavilion was a place that faced the sea, where flowers bloomed in spring. It was great. She really liked it here.
After washing up, she lowered her head and went downstairs.
The servants had already prepared breakfast and invited her to eat.
When she arrived at the dining room, Qiao Ruoxi saw Feng Yunan sitting at the head of the table. He was reading the financial newspaper in the morning.
Dressed in a black slim-fit suit, she looked elegant and cold. Her hair was styled, her eyebrows were focused, and her side profile was perfect.
The man was really good-looking.
How could there be such a handsome man in the world?
No matter how one looked at it, it was perfect.
She sat down in her seat. The man had just finished reading the newspaper and was looking at her with his deep eyes.
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