Flash marriage, dear wife AA system 107. Mr. Rong, I'm over here——

  Her arm was pinned down by Luo Shaofeng, and she couldn't move. Even through the quilt, Ailian could still hear his heartbeat.

  His heart was indeed racing very fast.

  Listening to his heartbeat, she was lost for a moment. Those memories sealed in her room jumped out silently. He would protect her from being hurt by the Luo family. When he was around, Jiang Qiong and Luo Haiyan never dared to mock her openly. But apart from that, he rarely put his thoughts in front of her. Even when they finally decided to get married, he didn't show much joy, always with a calm smile, as if marrying him was a very natural thing, nothing to be surprised about...

  "Snow..." Luo Shaofeng's voice floated over gently.

  Qiao Yunxue woke up with a start. Blinking her eyes, she smiled faintly and whispered: "So... you have a heartbeat too."

  These ordinary words, however, caused Luo Shaofeng's body to stiffen, and he involuntarily loosened his grip on her.

  One gain freedom, Qiao Yunxue took two steps back. Her black and white eyes fell on his legs wrapped in gauze, as if thinking about how to make the gauze underneath look better.

  "Snow..." His tone was a little low, Luo Shaofan seemed to want to struggle out of bed, but didn't move again.

  Qiao Yunxue took three steps back, out of his arm's reach. She moved a chair over and sat down, propping up her cheek with her hand, quietly staring at him. After seeming to struggle for a while, she gritted her teeth: "Before I leave this place, I'll take care of you."

  "Good." Luo Shaofan smiled upon hearing this and stopped talking, taking off his suit in front of her. However, due to the injury on his leg, it seemed a bit inconvenient, and he couldn't take off that suit no matter what.

  Qiao Yunxue couldn't bear it anymore, took two steps forward, stretched out her hand and grabbed his sleeve, causing his suit to slide off his body.

  He put the suit on the headboard, Luo Shaofan smiled lightly, staring at her rigid face, neither angry nor saying much. He closed his narrow eyes and fell asleep happily under her gaze.

  Qiao Yunxue's gaze fell on his suit that was draped over the headboard of the bed. His phone was inside...

  If he falls asleep, will she have an opportunity?

  As she thought, her hand unconsciously stretched forward, but only extended one finger, and suddenly felt a chill. Lu Shao Fan didn't open his eyes, yet accurately grasped the tips of her five fingers: "Stubborn girl, do you want to escape in fear? My phone has all the contact information of high-society people on it, aren't you afraid of being suspected..."

  "You're overthinking." Feeling a bit stifled and also somewhat embarrassed at being caught, Qiao Yunxue quickly withdrew her hand. "I was just helping you hang up your suit. Since you don't need it, forget it."

  She stepped back two steps after finishing speaking.

  Luo Shaofan slightly raised the corner of his lips, stretched out his arm and handed her the suit: "Of course I believe in Yunxue. Yunxue's sense of responsibility has always been something I appreciate. If I were lying here and Yunxue ignored me and left on her own, that would be too disappointing to my trust."

  She didn't move with his suit in her hand.

  Lu Shao Fan smiled faintly and closed his narrow black eyes again. Before long, he began to breathe evenly.

  Qiao Yunxue's gaze fell on Luo Shaofan's suit. His phone was in the pocket of his suit, which made her feel a little heavy and anxious.

  She didn't want to take advantage of someone's misfortune, but she had few opportunities to leave. Luo Shaofan's intention to keep her was so obvious that once she recovered from her illness, it would be hard for her to escape.

  But if she doesn't give her parents any information, they will worry to death.

  She thought and thought, gritted her teeth, eyes glancing at Luo Shaofan, fingertips lightly entering his pocket.

  She grabbed her phone and hastily walked towards the balcony.

  One minute later, she returned to the bedside with a look of frustration, holding her phone high up as if she was about to smash it on Luo Shaofeng's head - his phone had been set with a boot password.

  In this era, he is the only one who sets a password for his mobile phone.

  The angrier she got, the faster she put her phone back in her suit pocket, but her hand clutched his neck. She looked at her posture and thought about how much more force it would take to send him away forever.

  "Snow......" Luo Shaofeng, who was asleep, seemed to be unaware that someone had grabbed his neck and was talking in his sleep, "You must hate me to death. However... I like it this way. Without love, how can there be hatred."

  Can people talk for such a long sentence when they are talking in their sleep?

  Staring blankly at that extremely handsome long face, Qiao Yunxue slowly loosened her hands. She suddenly got up and angrily walked downstairs.

  Qiao Yunxue left, and Luo Shaofan's slender eyes slowly opened, staring at the pocket of his suit, his fingertips slowly pressing on his temples.

  Downstairs, Qiao Yunxue moved a small chair by herself

  The child sat outside...

  "Miss Qiao, is Mr. Luo all right?" Wang's mother asked cautiously as soon as she saw her come downstairs and immediately followed her out closely.

  "It's nothing," she said, gazing gloomily at the locked Mercedes and the tightly closed gate.

  Alas, has Rong Qian seen that blank agreement?

  He really didn't think that she suddenly wanted to go on a trip because something had happened, did he? Maybe she was waiting for him to find her here, but he didn't know that she hadn't gone on the trip at all, so he hadn't started looking for her yet.

  She didn't want him to be so stupid...

  She thought about it and suddenly hugged her arms tightly, refusing to believe this guess of hers.

  It wasn't until nightfall that Qiao Yunxue finished dinner and went upstairs. Wang Ma took the initiative to send the meal to the third floor: "Miss Qiao, please take care of Mr. Luo. This meal, please help Miss Qiao bring it in."

  Qiao Yunxue silently took over the tray of food and placed it on the bedside table.

  "I'm not convenient, Yunxue helps." Luo Shaofan's long eyes swept towards the bed, indicating that his gauze leg was not good at moving.

  "Eating is done with hands." Qiao Yunxue raised an eyebrow.

  Upon hearing this, Luo Shaofeng smiled lightly and didn't mind it. He struggled to sit up but somehow couldn't manage to do so.

  "Lu Shao Fan..." Qiao Yun Xue gritted her teeth, closed her eyes, stretched out her arm and helped him sit up.

  Leaning against her slender shoulders, Luo Shaofan smiled and then froze his smile, his long black eyes fixed on her delicate and beautiful face. What she was doing for him now, was it the lingering affection or her own awareness of being a "murderer"?

  Lu Shao Fan calmly ate his meal with his long and slender white hands holding the rice bowl, but after only three mouthfuls, he spilled the rice on the quilt for the third time.

  "..." Looking at the clean big red quilt with rice grains falling on it, Qiao Yunxue couldn't bear it anymore and got up, snatched his rice bowl, and fed him in a huff.

  "Snow..." Luo Shaofeng suddenly looked away, his long and narrow eyes gazing up at the ceiling. The man who was usually aloof had a suspicious glint of tears in his eyes, and the crystal clear light sparkled under the fluorescent lighting.

  After finishing a bowl of rice, Luo Shaofan finally revealed a faint smile: "I only regret... why didn't this leg break off a few years earlier."

  Holding her bowl and chopsticks, Qiao Yunxue walked out: "You have your regrets, I have my regrets. My regret is that we should have gotten married elsewhere before coming back."

  Her footsteps grew fainter in the long corridor. The sound gradually faded away. It was desolate and lonely. Taking care of a man was absolutely not easy, and those two bodyguards refused to come upstairs to help, nor did Luo Shaofan notify them to come up. It seemed that Luo Shaofan deliberately created an opportunity for the two to be together.

  "You don't have to stand so far away, I'm just a wounded person, I won't eat you." Luo Shaofan gestured to the bowl of water in front of him and stretched out his arm, "I can't reach it."

  "Wash your own feet." Qiao Yunxue stood by the door, "It's late at night, I have to go find a place to sleep."

  Her eyes darkened for a moment, but Luo Shaofan just smiled: "Are you afraid of me? Don't worry, your flat chest doesn't really interest me that much. Think about our past cohabitation and you'll understand."

  "That's good." Qiao Yunxue turned around and left, "I'm going to find Wang Ma..."

  "No need to look for Wang Ma." Luo Shaofeng's tone was firm and unyielding, "She will send a temporary bed over and have it made up for you."

  "You..." Qiao Yunxue suddenly turned around and stared at him.

  Luo Shaofeng said lightly, "This is what you should do. Snow, this time it's me, just let you take care of it. I only hope you remember, next time don't go crashing into people again, otherwise the consequences are not something you can bear."

  "I won't go and bump into others!" Qiao Yunxue suddenly turned back to the bedside, pinching his arm, as if wanting to pinch him to death.

  Just then, Wang's mother came in and brought a light stainless steel folding bed. In less than three minutes, the bedding was all laid out.

  The king's mother has left, and she closed the door on her way out.

  Qiao Yunxue's eyes were fixed on Luo Shaofan's gauze leg. She turned around without saying a word...

  "Help me..." Luo Shaofeng's clear voice came through.

  The gauze was just tied around his knee, and he couldn't bend down to wipe his feet.

  After thinking for a moment, Qiao Yunxue didn't say another word and turned around to grab a towel to wipe him down. Then she hung it up to dry, poured some water, and quietly lay down on the metal-framed bed, perking up her ears to listen for any movement.

  His legs aren't convenient, he probably won't come over...

  With a sense of doubt, Qiao Yunxue spent the whole night half asleep and half awake. Until dawn, she could no longer hold back her sleepiness and fell into a deep slumber.

  She fell asleep and didn't wake up until 10 am. When she got out of bed with panda eyes, she was startled and fell back onto the bed with a thud.

  "Auntie?" A small figure rushed towards her, "Can I call you Mommy? Daddy told me to call you Mommy too."

  Luo Tianpeng?

  The little treasure who was just over a year old presented her with an adorable 45-degree angle, eagerly awaiting Jiao Yunxue's response.

  What a handsome little guy!

  "What do you want to do?" Qiao Yunxue's heart skipped a beat, she dodged the little guy, pounced on Luo Shaobai's bed, and grabbed his arm, "How can you be so ruthless? First it was me, then Su Qinglan. A man as ruthless as you, women won't love, won't..."

  Before she could finish speaking, a certain feeling flashed through her mind. Qiao Yunxue raised her head to look out the window and suddenly froze.

  "Audi?" She exclaimed in surprise, her eyes shining brightly, her voice eager, "Audi!"

  She rushed to the balcony and saw the bodyguard downstairs talking to a man. The tall, thin man gave people a steady feeling, but he was walking outwards.

  He couldn't hear her shouting here.

  "Rong Qian——" Qiao Yunxue turned around and rushed towards the long corridor, "Mr. Rong, I'm over here——"

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  Hehe, family forced me to take a break from writing on New Year's Eve, so Strawberry only updated 3,000 words today, will make up for it next time, byebye~

  Strawberries to babies for the New Year! Wishing students progress in their studies! Wishing beauties in love rivers a fulfilling romance! Wishing wives are treasured by their husbands! Wishing moms' little treasures health, beauty and intelligence!