Chapter 2511 Love Comes Like The Southern Breeze (29)
Feng Yunan noticed that Qiao Ruoxi was looking at him from the corner of his eye. He raised his cold eyes and explained, “Don’t think that I’m here to eat with you. I’m here because of the fourth generation heir of the Feng family.”
So that was it. She knew that it was because of the child.
But... did she ask him a question? How strange.
“And don’t peek at me with your infatuated
eyes.”
There was a hint of warning in the man’s tone.
‘How petty. What’s wrong with peeking?’
Of course, Qiao Ruoxi would never admit that she had been peeking at him.
She smiled and pointed behind him. “Mr. Feng, you’re mistaken. I’m just looking at the butterfly behind you. It’s beautiful.”
Coincidentally, a butterfly flew from behind Feng Yunan and flew over the dining table.
Qiao Ruoxi thanked the butterfly for saving her in time. Otherwise, she would have lost her composure.
Feng Yunan’s face became sullen when he saw the butterfly. The feeling of being played was very unpleasant.
He recalled the five million yuan check that she had placed in his hand that night.
His face turned sullen.
‘Don’t look if you dare!’
“Thank you.”
Qiao Ruoxi thanked him politely and wiped her mouth with the handkerchief he had thrown at her.
She couldn’t help but curse inwardly. Feng Yunan was really a hard man to please.
Luckily, they were only in a contractual marriage. Luckily, she did not fall in love with him. Otherwise, she would definitely be very unlucky.
After a while, he said, “I’m very busy tomorrow. I’ll let Xiu Yi send you back.”
Initially, when Qiao Ruoxi was discharged from the hospital the next day, Old Master Feng had arranged for him to accompany her home, but Feng Yunan did not want to do such a thing with her.
He had already made the necessary arrangements. He asked Xiu Yi to send her back. He just needed to go through the motion and relay the message.
Feng Yunan was talking to Qiao Ruoxi, but he realized that she was not listening.
Her phone was on silent mode, but the screen kept flashing. She caught a glimpse of a name: Qin Xuming.
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‘How dare she pick up a phone call from another man in front of me?’
Feng Yunan squinted and his gaze became sharper.
Qiao Ruoxi looked at the screen and frowned.
She turned the phone over and decided to ignore it.
“Qiao Ruoxi, I’m talking. Are you listening?”