Chapter 2527 - Love Comes Like The Southern Breeze (45)

Chapter 2527: Love Comes Like The Southern Breeze (45)

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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.

“Hooligan, let me go!”

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.”

“...”

It seemed so.

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.

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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