Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Qiao Ruoxi immediately hid in the car like an ostrich and covered herself with his jacket.
The man quickly came back and opened the car door. He spread out the wide blanket and wrapped her tightly in it.
âHey, Feng Yunanâ¦â
Qiao Ruoxi cried out in her heart. Before she could react to what was happening, her body was picked up.
âPut me down. I can walk by myself.â
She really couldnât stand his overbearing behavior. What did he think she was?
A sack?
âThis man doesnât even know what respect is, right?â
But then again, the blanket was soft and warm. It was really comfortable to have it wrapped around her body. It was not cold at all.
âIf you move again, Iâll throw you into the pool.â
When they passed by the fountain, Feng Yunan threatened her with a soft voice. Qiao Ruoxi was so scared that she shut her mouth and stopped struggling.
Feng Yunan carried her back to the villa and went straight to the master bedroom.
When Feng Yunan turned to walk towards the bathroom, he did not forget to warn her, âIf I come out of the shower and I donât see you, youâre dead!â
Qiao Ruoxi stuck her tongue out at him in her heart. âHurry up and go take a shower, you bastard!â
Qiao Ruoxi lay on the bed, bored out of her mind. Her stomach was rumbling. Qiao Ruoxi sighed. What had she suffered tonight?
She hadnât even had a chance to eat a bite of hot food at the party. The baby in her belly was protesting against her.
âWhat should I do?â
âShould I go downstairs and get something to eat?â
Just as she was hesitating, someone knocked on the door and came in.
Qiao Ruoxi peeked out and saw that it was Auntie Jiang. She was holding a tray.
Oh no, it must be for Feng Yunan. Wouldnât it be awkward if she saw her lying here?
Qiao Ruoxi hid in the blanket again. Auntie Jiang came closer and placed the tray on the bedside table. She said softly, âYoung Madam, you must be hungry, right? Iâve prepared supper here. Letâs just eat it. Even if you donât eat, your baby canât go hungry!â
Hearing Auntie Jiangâs words, Qiao Ruoxi felt warm and fuzzy inside. She pulled down the blanket and smiled embarrassedly. âThank you, Auntie Jiang.â
So it wasnât for Feng Yunan, but for her. It was just what she needed to quell her hunger.
Seeing that Auntie Jiang had prepared a nutritious and delicious supper for her, Qiao Ruoxi did not hesitate and picked it up. She finished it in one go and licked all the bowls.
âThank you, Auntie Jiang.â
âYouâre welcome. If youâre not full, Iâll send more over.â
âNo, no, Iâm already full.â
âOkay, then rest early,â Auntie Jiang said as she took the tray out of the bedroom.
Qiao Ruoxi felt a warmth in her belly and her heart after eating her fill.
She had to admit that in the Feng family, other than Feng Yunnan and Gu Yunjin, everyone else treated her very well.
But she didnât know that it was all Feng Yunanâs orders.
He was the one who had ordered the cooks to prepare supper every night so that when she was hungry, she could eat hot food anytime.
The water in the bathroom was still running. Qiao Ruoxi was struggling internally.
âShould I leave while heâs showering?â
âBut if he comes out and finds that Iâm not here, would I be in danger when he comes out to settle scores with me later?â
But wouldnât it be more dangerous if she stayed?
After much thought, Qiao Ruoxi finally decided to get out of bed and leave.
She wrapped herself in a blanket and tiptoed out of the bathroom. Just as she was about to leave, the sound of running water suddenly stopped and a manâs voice spread out. âQiao Ruoxi!â
Qiao Ruoxi felt a chill down her spine when she was suddenly called by the man. Her hand that was holding the door handle froze on the spot.
âOh no! How did he know I was going to escape?â
Feng Yunan came out of the bathroom with a clean towel in his hand. He was wiping the water droplets from his hair. His cold eyes looked over and asked, âWhere are you going?â
Since she was caught, Qiao Ruoxi could not admit that she was trying to escape. She forced herself to turn around and put on a smile on her face. âHehe, Mr. Feng, Iâm going to go back and find some clothes to change into before coming over to take a shower.â
The man had a pair of clear eyes. No one could play tricks under his nose.
Finding clothes was just her excuse.
He wanted to ask why this woman was never obedient.
âMust she anger me?â
âThereâs a bathrobe in the bathroom. Go take a shower. Iâll give you ten minutes,â Feng Yunan said calmly after exposing her tricks.
The man returned to the bedroom after finishing his words.
ââ¦â
Qiao Ruoxi rolled her eyes at his back and thought to herself, âIt looks like I wonât be able to escape tonight.â
Because she did not listen to him and take a taxi home, and instead accompanied Mu Yunli to the party, he was very unhappy. He forced her to stay in the master bedroom, and he might punish her.
With this sad thought in mind, Qiao Ruoxi went into the bathroom to take a shower. This was her first time using the bathroom in the master bedroom. She kept feeling that something was wrong.
The time limit was only ten minutes. She could only take a quick shower.
After taking a shower, she found a womanâs bathrobe in the closet of the bathroom. She picked it up and put it on. The size was very suitable.
Back in the master bedroom, the bedside lamp was lit. Feng Yunan was leaning against the bedhead, reading a book.
The light cast a faint warm glow on him. His dark, obsidian-like eyes sparkled like a calm ocean, deep and charming.
A man is indeed the most good-looking when heâs being serious and focused.
Qiao Ruoxi lowered her eyelashes in embarrassment. A trace of heat appeared on her cheeks. She shifted her gaze away and naturally looked at the cover of the book.
It turned out to be the work of the British economist John Maynard Keynes, titled The General Theory of Employment, Interest and Money.
Qiao Ruoxiâs heart was filled with respect for the English novel. She thought of the nonsensical romance novels she had read in the past. Compared to this, they were nothing.
Just as she was letting her imagination run wild, she heard a manâs voice. âArenât you coming over?â
âFine Iâll go! Iâm not scared!â
âMr. Feng, itâs late. Iâm going to bed now. Good night.â
She closed her eyes and said goodnight.
Feng Yunan looked away from the book and turned to look at the girl beside him.
Her petite body was curled up under the blanket with her back facing him. She was thousands of miles away from him and only occupied one side of the bed, almost falling off.
Did she take him for a wolf or a leopard?
Was he that scary?
Feng Yunan realized that when she lay beside him, he could feel peace and tranquility. She seemed to have some kind of magical power that could make him feel at ease.
She closed her book and smiled as she said, âGoodnight.â