C26

Chapter 26 - Forbidden

"Yu Cen Ran!" Can you calm down! "

Nanqiao rolled his eyes a few times. 'Crazy, truly crazy. This man, does he think that he's crazy just because he doesn't like me?'

The South Bridge stretched out his hand and touched the gate. Originally, he wanted to stop the car, but he didn't expect that after messing around, the car would move forward even faster!

"Yu Cen Ran!" The South Bridge's hand had been knocked away by Yu Cen Ran, and the expression on his face could not be seen.

The South Bridge was pressed tightly against her back. The rocket-like speed made her feel a little stuffy, and her chest seemed to be out of breath. She was extremely scared, and even though she tried her best not to stare forward, she still screamed out in fear.

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"

The screams made Yu Cen Ran inexplicably excited. Not only did the car not slow down, but it was even more reckless. He didn't notice that South Bridge's cries were getting weaker and weaker, as if someone was choking him.

The car turned a corner and entered a small alley. Yu Cen Ran was a little pleased with himself as she turned to look at the south bridge. But this glance almost made Yu Cen Ran lose his mind!

Fresh blood slowly flowed from the nostrils of the South Bridge. She was scared stiff, softly leaning on the cushion. She didn't even have the strength to raise her hand to wipe it.

Yu Cen Ran saw from the corner of his eyes that Nanqiao was not wearing a seatbelt.

He recalled the constant screaming from the South Bridge just now, remembered the few potholes that he passed by, and the sudden brake. The South Bridge might have accidentally bumped into his nose during these short moments.

"Damn it!" Yu Cen Ran cursed as she hated herself for being too impulsive.

How could he forget? This woman, Nanqiao — she wasn't in the habit of wearing a seat belt!

This is such a bad habit, Yu Cen Ran thought. I must make the South Bridge come back in the future, but my hands didn't stop moving.

The big man, who was around 1.8 meters tall, carefully tore open the hemostasis paste on one end. However, his forehead was covered in sweat. The hemostasis paste was so small. How was he supposed to paste it?

"Yu Cen Ran", Nan Qiao suddenly spoke with a very weak voice.

"What?"

"Tissue …"

"…"

"Tissue!"

Oh! Yu Cen Ran reacted and quickly opened the front of the car. He took out a packet of tissue from inside and started chattering in a flurry. Finally, he covered South Bridge's nose with the white tissue.

Nanqiao, "…"

Finally, the nosebleed stopped, and South Bridge slumped against the back of the car, feeling half dead.

The car door opened and Yu Cen Ran entered. A wave of heat rushed in and passed the thing in his hand over. South Bridge lowered his eyes and saw that it was a cup of iced coffee.

"It's not for you to drink. Take it and put it on your nose. It'll make you feel better."

Nanqiao glanced sideways at the face of the man who was trying to curry favor with him. He silently cursed in his heart. Now that he knew he was in the wrong, where did he go? Isn't it a happy ride?

Hearing this, Yu Cen Ran lowered her head in silence. After a long while, the man's heavy voice could be heard. "I'm sorry."

South Bridge raised his head and looked at Yu Cen Ran without saying a word.

The car stopped in front of a florist. The Lady Boss didn't see any movement for a long time. She boldly walked up and knocked on the window.

Nanqiao looked at Yu Cen Ran. Suddenly, she heard a muffled sound. She turned her head and saw a middle-aged woman with an embarrassed smile on her face.

He opened the window and asked, "What's the matter?"

The Lady Boss laughed. "I'm sorry, but your car is in front of my store. This …"

"I'm sorry, we'll leave immediately." South Bridge reached out his hand to push Yu Cen Ran away.

"Ah, no, no, no, there's no need to be so hasty!" The Lady Boss bent over, scooped up a bunch of roses and stuffed them into the hands of Nanqiao. She said to Yu Cen Ran, "If you quarrel with your girlfriend, you have to buy flowers! "Young man, women are meant to be coaxed."

Nanqiao held a rose in her hand. She was very embarrassed. She couldn't accept it, nor could she refuse it. Just as she was struggling, Yu Cen Ran fished out a purse and straightforwardly paid the bill.

Finally, he suddenly added, "She's my wife. Also, there's no need to look for money."

"Oh, thank you!" The Lady Boss beamed and patted Nan Qiao on the arm. "Oh, congratulations!" Beautiful girl, your husband really loves you! To have a son of your own early, and to have a son of white and fat! "

With undisguised words, South Bridge held the flowers, not knowing how to respond. Yu Cen Ran rolled up the window, drove the car a long distance and stopped.

He turned his head and saw that Nanqiao's face was flushed, her face even more delicate against the bright red of the rose. His throat moved as he leaned over, but Nanqiao turned her face away and looked out of the window.

South Bridge deliberately avoided looking at Yu Cen Ran, but his voice rang out right beside her ear. It was warm and itchy, spraying all over her earlobe.

His tone was very serious as he said, "South Bridge, even if you like others in your heart, I still won't allow you to leave me. Even if you are tied up, I still want to tie you to my side."

The typical Yu Cen Ran love speech.

It was a very familiar feeling to him. He felt that Yu Cen Ran was very familiar with him. He knew himself very well as if he knew everything about himself. However, he really had no memory of Yu Cen Ran.

His mind was filled with bits and pieces of Yu Cen Ran's memory. It was very strange, as if a part of his memories had suddenly been dug out by someone.

Nanqiao looked at the rose without saying a word. She turned her head and saw a handsome face in front of her. She was so frightened that she moved back a few steps. Yu Cen Ran followed her and gave her a quick peck on the lips.

When he returned to the Yu Family villa, the butler was already standing at the door. He had taken a taxi back, so he was much faster than the other two. When he saw the bridge's nose, he asked with concern, "Aiyo, Miss Nanqiao, you …"

Yu Cen Ran was embarrassed and gently coughed a few times. The housekeeper didn't understand and asked again, "Why does Miss Nanqiao always carry injuries?"

Indeed, on the South Bridge face, other than the chin, there was the right side of the face. Right now, even the nose was not spared. She tilted her head and thought for a moment.

As he thought about it, he shook his head and smiled bitterly.

The housekeeper noticed the rose in the South Bridge's hand and was stunned for a moment. He subconsciously looked at Yu Cen Ran, then at the South Bridge. Smiling, he asked, "Miss South Bridge, how should I deal with this flower?"

Ah, Hua Nan Qiao almost forgot about it. Patting her head, she thought for a moment before saying, "Put it in the refrigerator to keep it fresh."

In fact, she wanted to say, with such a big bouquet of flowers, it was really expensive and such a pity to throw them away, but the housekeeper thought that she treasured them very much. "Okay, Miss Nanqiao, I will have the servants take good care of them. They will take a few bottles and put them in each bottle, and they will be sent to your room everyday."

Nanqiao waved his hand, wanting to say no. However, Yu Cen Ran suddenly interrupted, "It's fine, the room is a little monotonous anyway."

Nanqiao rolled her eyes a few times. What right did her room have to be good at making decisions?

Yu Cen Ran saw through the South Bridge. She bent down, bent down, and whispered into her ear, "You're already my wife, how can you sleep in a guest room?"

Without waiting for Nanqiao to retort, Yu Cen Ran raised her voice and said, "Tell a few people to bring her things to my room. Also, all of you have to remember, the South Bridge is the owner of this villa.

"Yes."

Yu Cen Ran had already taken off his coat and hung it on his arm as he stood upright. A servant came over and took the clothes and hung them on a hanger. He walked towards the inner hall and instructed the butler, "Bring the first aid kit to my study. South Bridge, follow me."

"Huh?"

South Bridge was standing on her tiptoes, rubbing the carpet in circles. She was very happy, but she was suddenly called out by a name. She did not know what was going on, so she opened her mouth and looked confused.

"To my study." Yu Cen Ran repeated her words.

Nanqiao frowned. "What are you going to do?"

With that, Nanqiao's head was lightly smacked. Yu Cen Ran snappily said, "Treat all the wounds on your face!"

Thinking of something, Yu Cen Ran suddenly raised her eyebrows and smiled sinisterly. "What else do you think you're doing by making a fat and white son?"

Nanqiao's face instantly turned as red as a shrimp.

At the staircase, the two of them were still pulling each other. Yu Cen Ran was still teasing them while South Bridge was complaining nonstop, most likely doubting his handling skills.

The steward was full of smiles as he looked at the South Bridge and Yu Cen Ran. He then looked at the entire villa and sighed emotionally, "This house is finally getting a little popular …"

In the blink of an eye, another week had passed. South Bridge's mother, Zhang Fenglan, had already called early in the morning to congratulate her precious daughter on her happy birthday.

He got up, brushed aside the curtains in front of the French windows, and the morning sunlight shone through the towering trees in the back garden, speckling the South Bridge's face with a mercury-like glow. Even the South Bridge's face seemed indeterminate.

Yu Cen Ran was dazzled by the sunlight. He got up and saw a white nightgown fluttering in front of him. He walked over with big steps and wrapped his arm around her waist. His heart was full of malice as he deliberately pushed his bad guy forward.

Yu Cen Ran was only wearing a pair of underwear, and since it was early in the morning, it was obvious that she was wearing it.

Nanqiao's legs gave out and he pushed away Yu Cen Ran. He turned around and leaned against the window. The light behind him hit her and her whole body softened up.

Yu Cen Ran raised her eyes lazily and looked at the half open chest of the South Bridge. The skin there was white and lush, making one want to take a bite out of it.

In fact, he did.

Nanqiao felt weak all over. He lowered his eyes to look at the hardworking man and said, "Yu Cen Ran, it's my birthday today."

"Got it."

Just that one sentence? Nanqiao was somewhat dissatisfied, and wanted to say something more, but was carried by Yu Cen Ran by the waist towards the bed, and began to do morning exercise.

An hour and a half later.

After washing up, South Bridge and Yu Cen Ran appeared at the foot of the stairs. The butler was already standing by the table waiting for them. When he saw them, he greeted them with a smile, "Young Master Yu, Young Madam, good morning."

"Alright!" Nanqiao was weak and dispirited.

"What happened to the young madam, did you not rest well last night?" Should I make a cup of tea for the young madam? "

Nanqiao chuckled dryly and turned to glare at Yu Cen Ran. Gritting his teeth, he said, "No need, let's get your young master soaked in water. He's rather tiring!"

The steward was speechless.

He seemed to have thought of something.

Yu Cen Ran smiled and said, "She is joking, housekeeper. Go to the kitchen and cook a bowl of longevity noodles. Today is the young mistress' birthday."

"Yes."

After the butler left, Yu Cen Ran came over and whispered into South Bridge's ear, "Actually, I still have some strength left. Do you want to try again?"

"F * ck off." South Bridge was expressionless and could not bear it any longer.

After breakfast, Nanqiao raised up a glass of milk and took a sip. Frowning, he thought that in the future, he would have to tell his subordinates to beat soy milk.

She stood up as Yu Cen Ran suddenly called out, "Wait, I have something to give you."