It's been 536 days since we last met... I miss you a bit.

  Qiao Yunxue had no idea that her escape journey didn't even last a minute.

  Still jumping into the net voluntarily.

  One minute later, she was brought back to the green villa with absolute disadvantage in a "carrying" way. As soon as they entered the gate, those arms relaxed and gently put her down, restoring her freedom.

  Qiao Yunxue stood up dizzily and hadn't even had time to make any expression when she heard two crisp slapping sounds.

  She turned around in surprise and ironed.

  Two security guards slapped themselves in the face.

  The overly clear voice made Qiao Yunxue's heart skip a beat, and she involuntarily looked at the main culprit: "Why did you let them hit you?"

  Luo Shaofan's long eyebrows rose, and his handsome face was radiant with a flying spirit. However, he didn't have the slightest intention of harming anyone. Nor did he think of answering Qiao Yuxue's questioning. His tall figure moved forward slightly.

  "Lu Shao Fan, you're kidnapping me!" Qiao Yun Xue quickly caught up. Didn't want to bother with this person, but now that she's in a precarious situation and her future is uncertain, she has no choice but to retreat for the time being.

  Luo Shaofan seemed to have completely ignored her accusations and suddenly turned around just as he was about to enter the hall.

  He slammed on the brakes in an emergency, but Qiao Yun still couldn't avoid him and ended up crashing into his arms. She hastily stretched out her hands to separate them at chest level, not allowing herself to be swept off her feet.

  Palm of the hand, stuck right on his heart.

  Her body was suddenly stable, and Qiao Yun's hand withdrew as swiftly as a flash of lightning. However, his long arm stretched out, and his five fingers tightly grasped her wrist.

  Luo Shaofan gazed at her from a high vantage point, his slender eyes like a deep pool, with a hint of warmth and inquiry. He looked into her eyes, then lightly shifted his gaze to her delicate eyebrows, small nose, rosy lips, and finally landed on her small earlobe...

  He gazed at her earlobe, no longer moving. His deep eyes seemed to be admiring and exploring.

  "Let go!" Qiao Yunxue struggled desperately to free her wrist, furious. "You're kidnapping me! Aren't you afraid of going to jail?"

  Her angry voice seemed to awaken Luo Shaofan's consciousness, he was not annoyed or anxious, with a faint smile of determination and composure at the corner of his lips, he gazed at her like a gentleman. Apparently quite satisfied with her still beautiful face, he nodded slightly, bowed his head slightly, and raised the back of her pale hand in his palm...

  Realizing what Luo Shaofan was about to do, Qiao Yuxue's other free hand clenched into a fist and struck towards his arm. Unfortunately, she was too quick and was blocked by the long-armed and long-legged man in a calm and unhurried manner.

  Her pale hand back, printed with warm temperature. His warm kiss, finally fell on her hand back.

  A sense of humiliation surged up, her eyes suddenly moistened, Qiao Yunxue leaned forward and bit his arm. But at this time, he had already lightly let go, turned around, leaving only a tall back for her.

  Luo Shaofan walked towards the backyard.

  "I want to go home." She was desperately wiping her palms, following him with a hesitant pace. Her ankle was uncomfortable, but she had to ignore the discomfort. She didn't even have time to care if her ankle was swollen or not, just staring at the man in front of her, hoping he would suddenly die and she would be free.

  They broke up a year and a half ago. Now that she's married, whatever he thinks is just nonsense.

  Lu Shao Fan seemed to have completely ignored her protest. He strode towards the backyard and stopped beside a Porsche.

  Porsche car top, she has a big red down jacket, casually placed on it.

  This is a new down jacket. The weather has cooled down, and it's not strange for her to wear this, but Luo Shaofeng's gaze fell on that patch of red - she didn't used to like wearing red.

  He stretched out his long arm and the down jacket fell into his palm. His fingertips touched it lightly, and there was still her body temperature on it...

  Three steps for two steps, Qiao Yunxue hastily grabbed her coat and put it on in a few quick movements. She stood guard against Luo Shaofan.

  Lu Shao Fan didn't mind either, turned around and walked away, softly and calmly with a hint of delight: "It's time to eat."

  Qiao Yunxue didn't move.

  "Of course, you don't have to eat." Luo Shaofan's voice was light and pleasant, "However, when there's a chance to escape, you might not have the energy..."

  Gritting her teeth, Qiao Yunxue followed him.

  She really needs to save her strength to escape. After waiting for two days, she can finally walk on her feet and of course wants to seize every opportunity to escape. To escape, first of all, you need to have enough strength.

  Walking towards the living room, a woman in a yellow goose down jacket stood at the door of the living room, smiling from afar: "Yunxue sister, I'll keep you company, it won't be boring."

  Lo Haiyan?

  Her nose turned sour, Qiao Yunxue unknowingly thought of Yanzi. Yanzi must be thinking of her a lot now. That girl was spoiled, but she never went against her wishes, always calling her "sister-in-law" in the sweetest way possible, making her feel warm inside.

  That feeling of being infinitely trusted and relied upon is really so beautiful...

  If she had known that going out would lead to being trapped here, she would not have thought of hiding alone in a distant place to heal her wounds, but would have obediently returned to her mother's home to reflect on herself.

  Lu Haiyan is as proud as her mother, and at first, she was just the daughter of a shop owner, and many people looked down on her. Now that she has suddenly become so popular, she really isn't used to it.

  Before she knew it, Luo Haiyan had already jogged over, warmly linking arms with her, and together they walked inside to sit down at the dinner table.

  Wang's mother was fully prepared and finally came over, gently placing a plate of steamed fish head with chili peppers in front of her.

  Qiao Yunxue was taken aback. She gritted her teeth and stared warily at Luo Shaofan beside her.

  Lu Haiyan's eyes lit up, and she happily said: "Yunxue sister, brother knows you love to eat chopped pepper fish head the most, so he specially invited Wang Ma. Come on, let's start."

  Qiao Yunxue sat across from Luo Shaofan, her eyes scanning him.

  Luo Shaofan didn't pick up his chopsticks, instead he crossed his arms, his eyes gleaming with a hint of fervor as he quietly sized her up across the table.

  "Gritting her teeth, Qiao Yunxue stood up: 'Just say it directly, no need to hide and seek, otherwise it's a Manchu-Han full banquet, this meal is also tasteless. Speak, why did you tie me up?'"

  "Yunxue sister..." Luo Haiyan wanted to persuade, but was stopped by a gesture from Luo Shaofan.

  "I won't bind you, nor will I force you." Luo Shaofan's slender eyes seemed to be deep in thought. "I just ask you to stay for a few days. It's been 536 days since we've been close... I miss it a bit. No need to make a big deal out of eating together, Yunxue. Let's just consider it as... reminiscing about old times."

  Talking about old times?

  Chopsticks slipped from her hand, Qiao Yunxue's face stiffened for a moment. This man was actually so calm and collected, directly ignoring what had happened last year, sitting there like a gentleman saying he wanted to catch up? She wanted to laugh, but her lips trembled instead, and her eyes felt dry. Taking a deep breath, she maintained her composure, forcing a smile: "Let's catch up, tell me about your grand wedding?"

  "Yún xuě jiě jie......" Luò Hǎi Yàn stared at her in shock.

  "If Jo Yunxue doesn't want to reminisce, then stay for a few days and leave." Luo Shaofan, however, strangely ignored Qiao Yunxue's sharpness and personally picked up the fish head and put it on her plate, "Your favorite fish head..."

  “Y...” Taking a deep breath, Qiao Yunxue leaned forward, her words clear and distinct, her fist almost hitting Luo Shaofan's face. “You're using the carrot-and-stick policy. You want to make me your mistress, right? Luo Shaofan, I've known you for so many years in vain. You bastard!” Luo Shaofan chuckled lightly, his eyes flashing with a hint of their former brilliance. He grasped her fist, smiling brightly: “Indeed, one can't afford to offend women. Stubborn girl, that time was my fault. I apologize, will do?”

  Qiao Yunxue is crazy!

  It's a rare sight to see Luo Shaofeng so weak. But this man, who has always been arrogant, is in an exceptionally good mood today. Her repeated provocations are completely useless to him, just like punching a fist into cotton, it's powerless.

  This kind of Luo Shaofan was unfamiliar to her, she couldn't cope with it.

  No way, she needs to adjust her strategy. Otherwise, she'll be trampled to death by him. She wants freedom! And even more dignity!

  Luo Shaofeng surprisingly loosened her fist, and her clear voice softened a little: "Between us, the word 'lover' shouldn't have appeared. From now on, it won't happen again."

  Nonsense. Let him be sentimental if he wants to! In this world, which man who has slept with a woman's legs apart can still pretend to be so innocent after getting married and having children?

  If she continues listening, she will vomit, and it would be a pity to waste this delicious steamed fish head with chili peppers, which is the result of Wang Ma's hard work.

  She withdrew her fist and stopped struggling, instead enjoying the fish head with relish. Yes, she loved chopped pepper fish head the most. She would eat well to have the energy to run.

  As a result, she finished eating and looked up to find that both Luo Shaobai and Luo Haiyan hadn't touched their chopsticks and were staring at her. As soon as they saw Qiao Yunxue looking over, Luo Haiyan felt somewhat embarrassed and forced out some words: "Sister Yunxue, seeing you eat so deliciously, I also want to have dinner."

  Luo Haiyan lowered her head and ate.

  Luo Shaofan still gazed at her, his expression as if he was gazing at a treasured jewel that had been lost and then recovered.

  Bu Lishao Fan, Qiao Yunxue got up from the table by herself and walked to the door to look outside. The two bodyguards slapped themselves in the face, apparently more diligent now, one of them had already gone to the backyard to stand guard.

  All she can hope is that she won't have another chance to climb over the wall...

  She went back upstairs to nurse her strength and think of a new way to leave. Thinking so, Qiao Yunxue walked quickly towards the upper floor.

  As soon as her footsteps disappeared, Luo Haiyan put down her chopsticks and pulled at the hem of Luo Shaofan's clothes: "Brother, it's true that once a woman becomes heartless, even gunpowder can't blow open that heart. Brother, I've got my thoughts all mixed up, I just can't associate her with the Qiao Yunxue from before, back then she would only smile foolishly in front of you and didn't dare to make a sound!"

  That's because in the past, there was love, and she was flustered in front of that love, so she was hesitant. But now, she only has hatred for him...

  "Come back tomorrow." Luo Shaofan picked up his bowl, "Or don't come back again."

  "Brother——" Luo Haiyan's tone was slightly spoiled. But seeing Luo Shaofan's displeased face, she had to leave obediently. As she reached the door, she asked again with concern, "How much longer will she be here? Just now Mom called and said Xiaoyan made a scene at Longteng Sales Department, even Rong Qian came to our place and had a silent but intense argument with Mom..."

  "You can go now." Luo Shaofan frowned.

  Luo Haiyan reminded anxiously: "Brother, she and Rong Qian are already husband and wife..."

  Luo Shaofeng's sharp eyes swept over Luo Haiyan.

  Luo Haiyan didn't say anything more and left.

  She and Rong Qian have become husband and wife...

  The bowl that had just been picked up was put down again. Luo Shaofan pressed his temples tightly with both hands.

  The beautiful scenery and the beauty, men have always flocked to her like birds. He was just a moment's hesitation, only a moment's difference in his helpless... Now he has the scenery, but the beauty has become someone else's wife. He calculated all the possibilities, but didn't calculate that she would be so resolute, without any lingering feelings, and less than three days after returning from Tibet, she threw herself into Rong Qian's arms.

  He didn't react at all before she had already thrown herself into Rong Qian's arms.

  But he absolutely didn't believe that she had really become indifferent to him. She was gentle and beautiful, with a warm and tender voice, placing great importance on relationships, yet silly and naive, how could she possibly forget him completely in 536 days?

  Impossible!

  He put down his chopsticks and walked upstairs. The second floor was empty, the third floor was quiet too. When he passed by her temporary bedroom, he stopped.

  She was packing her things, preparing for the trip and had brought a change of clothes. At this time she was pulling up the zipper of her travel bag, then walking towards the bathroom. Her ankle might still be sore, perhaps from using force when climbing the wall just now, and she was limping as she walked, looking like Donald Duck, both cute and ridiculous.

  Luo Shaofan walked in.

  Standing at the bathroom door, he gazed at her squatting down, getting water ready to wash her underwear.

  The pink lingerie pierced his eyes, this lingerie must have been seen and touched by Rong Qian. Not just the lingerie, her body was also...

  Before he even knew what he was doing, he had bent down, stretched out his arm and seemed to be about to snatch her underwear.

  But Luo Shaofeng's movements all stopped at her whisper.

  "Rong Qian..." She stared blankly at her underwear, muttering to herself, somewhat distracted.

  Since the implementation of the AA system, Rong Qian has ruined three pieces of her underwear. She deducted a total of 150 yuan from him.

  That clumsy man met such a calculating wife, it's not ordinary to be so suffocated. Is Rong Qian seeing that blank divorce agreement now...

  She didn't want him to see it.

  As soon as she had this thought, Qiao Yunxue shook her head fiercely. She couldn't be so selfish and let the wish of a man who was waiting for his bloodline to fall through.

  No, she wants him to see the agreement and accept reality as soon as possible. Then she can go back, and the two of them can proceed with the divorce smoothly. Then she can stay away from real estate, travel around, paint, who knows, maybe she'll become a somewhat famous painter...

  Thinking of it, her eyes reddened and her nose felt sour.

  "You..." Luo Shaofan naturally saw her shoulders heaving.

  She forgot that she was a prisoner, sniffled and smiled: "I just remembered a sentence: If there's a man willing to wash your underwear for you, you must marry him."

  As soon as she finished speaking, she felt a pair of iron arms scoop up her crouching body.

  Luo Shaofan's enlarged face was getting closer and closer.

  It wasn't until then that she remembered her surroundings. Without saying another word, Qiao Yunxue bit down on the hand grasping her arm.

  Lu Shao Fan felt pain and had no choice but to let her go.

  But Luo Shaofan reacted extremely quickly, stretching out his long arm and placing it on the wall to pin her within a controllable range. His breath drew closer and closer to hers, and though his voice was pressing, it carried a hint of sadness as he whispered in her ear: "Rong Qian... does your laundry for you?"

  Qiao Yunxue's lips curled up into a lovely smile: "He is my husband, of course."

  Luo Shaofan's breathing became more and more urgent, his arms tightening. Qiao Yuxue retreated in shock, but there was nowhere to retreat. She raised her head, only to see Luo Shaofan's slightly distorted face. Luo Shaofan could no longer remain calm - his proud demeanor on the outside, humble pride deep within him. Yet that proud man inside actually did laundry for the woman he loved.

  Qiao Yunxue's body shrank slightly as she kept an eye on Luo Shaofan's movements, preparing to slip past him from under his arm.

  But something hard in his waist and abdomen was pressed against her, making it difficult for her to move.

  Her eyes flashed with a clear distinction between black and white, and Qiao Yunxue's face turned pale. This man, who was so furious, actually had an erection for her. The bulge at his waist seemed to be on the verge of bursting through his clothes.

  In such a small space, where could she escape to? She wanted to infuriate him, make him disgusted with her, and let go of her, but didn't expect the opposite effect.

  "Can he... satisfy you? That man, long ago didn't know what passion was. He won't be able to satisfy you." Luo Shaobai leaned in, his fingertips pinching her pointed chin, his slender eyes all flames, "Are you using Ma Fu Long or..."

  Hesitating for a moment, Qiao Yunxue stepped forward and said: "Rong Qian said that husbands and wives don't need to use contraception. We don't need that..."

  Luo Shaofeng's face suddenly turned pale, and his palm moved towards her cheek.

  Quickly turn your face to one side. But his palm followed closely, and Qiao Yunxue could only close her eyes tightly, preparing to bear his anger.

  Is he going to slap her?

  But his palm gently covered her small mouth.

  She suddenly opened her eyes and glared at Luo Shaofan.

  His lips touched her ear root: "If you dare say that you've fallen in love with Rong Qian, I'll take you right away..."

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  The outline of the strawberry text was already set at the beginning, and the story is complete and rigorous, with ups and downs, and will bury foreshadowing in a playful atmosphere. The doubts of the relatives are actually all foreshadowed in the previous chapters, and will be peeled off layer by layer in the later texts, please rest assured and look forward to it, hehe~

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