Feng Yunan raised his arms subconsciously. He was already tall to begin with, and now even if Qiao Ruoxi stood on her toes and raised her hands, she could not reach the photo frame.
While they were fighting, Feng Yunan tripped on the back of the bed and fell backward.
Qiao Ruoxi leaned against him and lost her balance, falling down with him.
She almost blurted it out.
Feng Yunan was calm and composed. He lowered his eyes and looked at the cute little hair on her head. He said lightly, “You’re the one who’s pressing yourself against me.”
Qiao Ruoxi was so embarrassed that she wanted to find a hole to hide in.
She pushed him away in a panic and quickly got up. She took the photo frame back and put it in her bag. Then she started to look for the bag to pack her things.
She didn’t have many things, just some old clothes and some books.
Feng Yunan sat up and looked at her tidying up the items.
A gust of wind blew in from the floral curtains, and one of the papers on the low table fell by Feng Yunan’s feet.
It was a sketch of a piece of jewelry.
He picked it up and was slightly surprised. “You drew this?”
“It’s none of your business.”
Qiao Ruoxi took it from him and stuffed it into the bag. “I’m done packing. I can go now.”
She walked out with the big bag in her hand. After a few steps, she felt that her palm had been emptied.
She turned around and realized that the bag was already in Feng Yunan’s hands.
The man’s expression was very strange. There was an indescribable disdain, and his expression showed that he was trying his best to hold it in.
Qiao Ruoxi knew that if it wasn’t for the old man’s orders, he would never do something like this, given how noble and arrogant he was.
It was indeed hard for him to do such a thing.
“I’ll bring it up myself!”
She wanted to come back, but she had already extended her hand.
But the man glared at her fiercely. “If anything happens to the child… Do you want to kill my grandfather?”
It was clear what she meant. She was pregnant now, and she could not lift heavy objects. If she did, and something happened to the child, his grandfather would get a heart attack if he knew about it.
Qiao Ruoxi wanted to say something, but the man had already walked past her and strode out of the rented home.
Well, the baby in her belly was the fourth generation heir of the Feng family. Old Master Feng treasured him or her very much!
Making her way down the stairs, Qiao Ruoxi was worried that she would see Qin Xuming again, but he had already left.
She quickly followed Feng Yunan out of the neighborhood.
When they passed by the trash station near the entrance of the community, Feng Yunan didn’t say anything and directly threw the bag in his hand into the trash bin.
“Why did you throw my stuff away?” Qiao Ruoxi asked angrily.
“What’s the use of those garbage?”
Feng Yunan thought that she was overreacting. When he saw her cleaning up just now, he decided to throw everything away for her.
He actually said that her items were garbage?
Qiao Ruoxi could no longer control the power in her body. She raised her head and questioned, “Feng Yunan, you are too much. What right do you have to punish my things?”
Feng Yunan looked at her flushed and angry face and did not think that he had done anything wrong.
“Watch your tone! I even have the right to punish you, let alone a bunch of trash!”
How dare this woman shout at him like that for a pile of trash?
It seemed that there was another term to be added: He shall have the right to do whatever he wanted with her.
‘Is that a pile of trash?’
No matter how old those things were, they still belonged to her. Even if she wanted to throw them away, she had to at least give her permission.
His actions were really unbearable.
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Feng Yunan raised his arms subconsciously. He was already tall to begin with, and now even if Qiao Ruoxi stood on her toes and raised her hands, she could not reach the photo frame.
While they were fighting, Feng Yunan tripped on the back of the bed and fell backward.
Qiao Ruoxi leaned against him and lost her balance, falling down with him.
She almost blurted it out.
Feng Yunan was calm and composed. He lowered his eyes and looked at the cute little hair on her head. He said lightly, “You’re the one who’s pressing yourself against me.”
Qiao Ruoxi was so embarrassed that she wanted to find a hole to hide in.
She pushed him away in a panic and quickly got up. She took the photo frame back and put it in her bag. Then she started to look for the bag to pack her things.
She didn’t have many things, just some old clothes and some books.
Feng Yunan sat up and looked at her tidying up the items.
A gust of wind blew in from the floral curtains, and one of the papers on the low table fell by Feng Yunan’s feet.
It was a sketch of a piece of jewelry.
He picked it up and was slightly surprised. “You drew this?”
“It’s none of your business.”
Qiao Ruoxi took it from him and stuffed it into the bag. “I’m done packing. I can go now.”
She walked out with the big bag in her hand. After a few steps, she felt that her palm had been emptied.
She turned around and realized that the bag was already in Feng Yunan’s hands.
The man’s expression was very strange. There was an indescribable disdain, and his expression showed that he was trying his best to hold it in.
Qiao Ruoxi knew that if it wasn’t for the old man’s orders, he would never do something like this, given how noble and arrogant he was.
It was indeed hard for him to do such a thing.
“I’ll bring it up myself!”
She wanted to come back, but she had already extended her hand.
But the man glared at her fiercely. “If anything happens to the child… Do you want to kill my grandfather?”
It was clear what she meant. She was pregnant now, and she could not lift heavy objects. If she did, and something happened to the child, his grandfather would get a heart attack if he knew about it.
Qiao Ruoxi wanted to say something, but the man had already walked past her and strode out of the rented home.
Well, the baby in her belly was the fourth generation heir of the Feng family. Old Master Feng treasured him or her very much!
Making her way down the stairs, Qiao Ruoxi was worried that she would see Qin Xuming again, but he had already left.
She quickly followed Feng Yunan out of the neighborhood.
When they passed by the trash station near the entrance of the community, Feng Yunan didn’t say anything and directly threw the bag in his hand into the trash bin.
“Why did you throw my stuff away?” Qiao Ruoxi asked angrily.
“What’s the use of those garbage?”
Feng Yunan thought that she was overreacting. When he saw her cleaning up just now, he decided to throw everything away for her.
He actually said that her items were garbage?
Qiao Ruoxi could no longer control the power in her body. She raised her head and questioned, “Feng Yunan, you are too much. What right do you have to punish my things?”
Feng Yunan looked at her flushed and angry face and did not think that he had done anything wrong.
“Watch your tone! I even have the right to punish you, let alone a bunch of trash!”
How dare this woman shout at him like that for a pile of trash?
It seemed that there was another term to be added: He shall have the right to do whatever he wanted with her.
‘Is that a pile of trash?’
No matter how old those things were, they still belonged to her. Even if she wanted to throw them away, she had to at least give her permission.
His actions were really unbearable.
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