Contracted Husband: Doting on His Wife to the Bone

Chapter 31
In the darkness, on the large bed, the man touched his side and found that it was cold and empty, with no one anywhere.

He sighed, and then lay still.

He now has very complicated feelings towards his contractual wife. Maybe it's because he has a bond other than blood for the first time, or maybe because of a man's possessiveness, he can't help but get close to her when he faces her. Some.

Especially when he saw her shining like a star in the sky and being entangled by that brat from the Lin family, his mood was even more complicated.

When she deliberately reminded the two of them of their relationship and alienation, he, who had always been calm, became angry and left the person behind irrationally for the first time.

Then, the person never comes back to his apartment again.

Thinking of this, An Haoran was still a little choked.

During these few months of separation, he couldn't help but start thinking about this strange wife from time to time. He didn't know what was wrong with him or what kind of demon he was possessed by. When he had time, he would think of the few interactions between the two. .

He opened his eyes and recalled every detail of the two of them.

Mr. An, who is usually smart, capable, calm and wise, felt the confusion of the unknown for the first time.

Although he still doesn't understand what kind of feelings he has for Feng Ranran, at least he knows that he cannot continue the current mode of getting along with each other.

When he heard the breathing in the distance not far away gradually calmed down, An Haoran turned on the bedside table lamp in the bedroom. Under the warm light of the table lamp, Mr. An, who had poor eyesight, finally knew where Feng Ranran, who had not gone to bed just now, had gone.

On the leather sofa, a small woman was lying on her body. She was covered with a thin fleece blanket. Her cheeks were slightly red, her breathing was even, and her eyelashes were trembling slightly. She seemed not used to the sudden light.

An Haoran got out of bed, a little helpless, and then carried him back to the bed.

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The next day, Feng Ranran, who already had a biological clock, opened her eyes at six o'clock on time. The dim room and the unfamiliar scenery made her feel confused for a moment.

Then she noticed a wall of warm flesh behind her.

She turned her head and saw a delicate and elegant face. She blinked and immediately woke up. Then she quickly recalled in her mind whether she had gone to bed last night.

However, no matter how hard she racked her brains, she could only remember that she was sleeping on the sofa. Why was she suddenly in bed the next day?

The most terrible thing is! ! !

She actually slept in An Haoran's arms all night! ! !
While the person was unconscious, Feng Ranran wanted to get up secretly, but as soon as she moved, the person behind her grabbed her wrist.

Mr. An, who had woken up long ago and had been pretending to be asleep, opened his eyes.

The two looked at each other. Mr. An's eyes were calm and his face was still indifferent.

Feng Ranran couldn't help but blush: "Mr. An, I, last night, I remember that I slept on the sofa last night."

She didn't know how to explain it. Although it was one thing to covet someone, it was another thing to shamelessly sneak into someone's arms before they had officially declared their relationship.

Feng Ranran, who was originally embarrassed and filled with guilt, thought that she must have become lustful after falling asleep last night and sleepwalked into someone else's arms. When she heard An Haoran's voice, she was stunned, dumbfounded and stunned. .

"I carried you up, what happened?"

An Haoran said calmly, as if it was no big deal.

But Feng Ranran seemed to be greatly shocked, thinking that she was hallucinating: "What, what?"

"If you are seen sleeping on the sofa by others, it will arouse others' suspicion."

A simple explanation, reasonable but a little weird.

Feng Ranran accepted this reason and apologized for her previous behavior. It was her duty to pretend to be An Haoran's wife, but she failed to do it well. "Sorry, Mr. An, I will pay attention to it in the future."

An Haoran inexplicably felt that the word "Mr. An" was a bit harsh, and his expression remained unchanged: "I will be more cautious in the future. Whether in private or outside, I hope you can call me Haoran, or husband."

He spoke calmly, without even blushing, and looked very serious.

Feng Ranran's face turned red: "Old, husband?"

Seeing that she was so obedient, An Haoran was quite satisfied. He still had a serious look on his face and said, "Remember this in the future, so as not to expose your mistakes. Many people have already doubted the relationship between the two of us."

Lu Qingyun is one.

Although he didn't know how this kid could tell, but when he was drunk last night, what the kid suddenly said in his ear really shocked him into a cold sweat.

How did An Haoran know that the real couple was not like him and Feng Ranran? Feng Ranran had always regarded him as the big boss because of the contract. This was an obvious atmosphere between superiors and subordinates. Even though the two pretended to be in love, they were not in love. It confused Lu Qingyun for a while.

However, when they were eating later, they discovered that the two of them were not clingy at all. They didn't even make eye contact during the whole meal, as if they were from two different worlds.

"Okay, okay." Feng Ranran felt a little guilty, but looking at An Haoran being so serious and serious, she felt shameful.

This is obviously a job, but she secretly rejoices in the change of their names in a pretentious manner.

But someone who is really seeking public benefit for his own benefit doesn't even have a guilty conscience.

When I went downstairs, breakfast had been prepared in the kitchen, and Father An, Mother An, and the old lady were already sitting on the dining table.

The old lady is old and doesn't sleep much, so she wakes up early on weekdays.

Everyone was eating breakfast. Feng Ranran had breakfast at the old house for the first time. She took a bite of the Huaishan lean meat porridge in her mouth. She felt it was delicious for some reason, so she ate a few more bites. Unexpectedly, the old lady had sharp eyes and saw that she I liked it, so I invited the aunt who had been busy in the kitchen.

"You can make some porridge and cakes and send them to Ran Ran tomorrow."

"No, grandma." Feng Ranran quickly refused.

"If you like to eat, eat more. If Haoran didn't like outsiders coming into the house, I would have asked your Aunt Wang to come over and help you cook. I see you have lost weight recently, so you need to make up for it."

Having said this, Feng Ranran couldn't refuse. She glanced at An Haoran opposite, but the person opposite him remained motionless and showed no reaction at all.

"Eat more. If you like it, I'll ask your Aunt Wang to make something else for you. She's good at cooking."

Feng Ranran stopped talking and just nodded in response.

Then, as soon as she took a sip of the porridge, the old lady almost yelled at her.

"When are you and Haoran going to have a baby? Tell grandma quietly." The old lady thought her voice was very quiet, but in fact everyone at the dinner table heard her.

Everyone looked over, and Feng Ranran swallowed the porridge in her mouth with difficulty.

She coughed twice, blushed with embarrassment, and then looked at An Haoran, who had been silent, as if asking for help.

She laughed for a long time and couldn't say a word.

If she wanted to deceive other people, she would have made it up casually or used other things to fool them, but facing the old lady who was sincere to her, she couldn't just say it.

"Grandma, this pastry is good. Let Aunt Wang deliver it tomorrow morning."

An Haoran spoke suddenly, and then completely diverted the old lady's attention, and Feng Ranran breathed a sigh of relief.

(End of this chapter)