Chapter 2675 - Love Comes Like The Southern Breeze (193)

Chapter 2675: Love Comes Like The Southern Breeze (193)

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“Yeah, don’t dogs usually have that kind of name? William or Vivian? That’s normal, okay?”

Qiao Ruoxi felt like he was asking an idiot.

The man ignored her and started the engine. Qiao Ruoxi quickly shouted, “Hey, you haven’t agreed to my conditions.”

“That depends on your performance.”

Feng Yunan did not say yes or no. Instead, he gave a vague answer.

What does that mean?

‘Depends on my performance?’

‘Can you please finish your words?’

Qiao Ruoxi understood that he probably did not want her to have a dog. She had to think of another way.

Feng Yunan was driving when his phone rang. Qiao Ruoxi took a peek and saw that the caller was “Ke’er.”

The two of them sat in the dining room. Auntie Jiang ordered the servants to serve the dishes. Very soon, the table was filled with delicious but light dishes.

What Qiao Ruoxi did not know was that the dinner was prepared by someone she loved and hated.

She was famished and began to eat without any reservation.

Feng Yunan wasn’t really hungry, but seeing that Qiao Ruoxi was eating happily, he felt his appetite increase. He asked Auntie Jiang to fill a bowl of rice for him.

After dinner, they went upstairs. Feng Yunan went to the master bedroom to take a shower and Qiao Ruoxi returned to the guest room.

After taking a shower, Qiao Ruoxi took out the silver chain she had bought in the day, put the diamond ring on it, and put it on her neck.

She looked at herself in the mirror. The necklace was very beautiful. She liked it very much.

In the master bedroom, Feng Yunan came out of the shower. The phone on the table rang again. He picked it up and saw that it was Wen Ke’er.

She frowned and picked it up after some thought. “Hello, Ke’er?”

“Brother Nan, why aren’t you picking up my call? Where are you now?” Wen Ke’er asked in a sweet voice.

“I’m at home. I didn’t hear it just now.”

Feng Yunan answered simply.

When Wen Ke’er heard him say “home,” she did not feel that she was holding onto her phone tightly. She asked tentatively, “Oh, Brother Nan, why is your voice so soft? Is Miss Qiao by your side?”

“No, she’s in the guest room.”

When Wen Ke’er heard this answer, her heart was filled with hatred. As expected, Feng Yunan left the Wen family without saying goodbye and went after that bitch, Qiao Ruoxi.