Contracted Husband: Doting on His Wife to the Bone

Chapter 51
The people on the bridge are looking at the scenery. The people looking at the scenery are looking at you.

He originally thought that such a thing would never happen to him, but now he is happy to do so.

A "hiss~" sound brought him back from his thoughts.

He immediately stepped forward and grabbed the slender white hands. There was a cut on the finger with blood beads on it.

But as soon as he touched Feng Ranran's hand, she retracted her hand and he didn't let go.

Feng Ranran glanced at him with complicated emotions, and her attention was completely focused on the person on her injured finger.

The temperature of the man's fingers was very high, and the feeling of touching her was so obvious that it was difficult to pretend not to care even if he wanted to.

She could clearly feel the man examining her wounds carefully and blowing on her wounds.

He frowned: "Why are you so careless? Does it hurt?"

Perhaps there was a touch of pity in his serious tone that he was not aware of, which made Feng Ranran feel very uncomfortable. She quickly pulled her hand back and pretended to be calm: "It's okay, I just got stabbed. "

Hearing what she said, the man didn't seem to believe it. Instead, he ordered the servant who had been following not far away to go back and get the medicine box.

She was in a complicated mood and just wanted to escape, so she didn't listen to what else he said after that and hurried towards the depths of the flower room.

After she was sure that the man had not followed, she breathed a sigh of relief, felt the heat on her cheeks, and secretly hated herself for not living up to expectations.

The physical contact just now made the atmosphere between the two people strange. Neither of them mentioned what happened just now. Instead, after the servant brought the medicine box, An Haoran forcefully asked Feng Ranran to sit on the vine in the greenhouse. He sat on the chair, then squatted down to treat her wounds carefully.

After cleaning up the stains and blood stains on the surface, I saw a thorn sticking out of the wound.

"It might hurt a little."

After saying that, he would start to treat the thorns in her wound. Pulling out the thorns was a delicate job. Although he was very careful, Feng Ranran still felt the stinging pain from the tips of his fingers.

"Be patient, it will be fine soon."

He took her hand and fixed it, then took the iodine and started cleaning her wound.

It may be the first time I see a man from a high position, and his serious expression makes people feel inexplicably moved.

"You don't have to be so careful, I'm not afraid of pain." She had suffered a lot more pain than this when she was a child. When had she ever been so delicate, so he would think that she was a delicate person.

Unexpectedly, An Haoran just replied to her lightly: "Just because you're not afraid of pain doesn't mean you have to suffer pain."

What he said was very calm, but when she heard it, it made her feel hot. Her heartbeat could no longer be controlled and started to beat wildly.

"Okay, be careful in the future." An Haoran put a band-aid on her, then stood up and cleaned up.

Seeing him packing up his things, he handed them to the servant and asked the servant to put them back. At this time, there were no outsiders in the greenhouse, and only the two of them were left.

Feng Ranran couldn't hold it back and asked: "That, our contract."

As soon as she finished speaking, An Haoran glanced over coldly, with a trace of vigilance hidden in his eyes.

"us……"

"The contract continues. The agreement is very clear. Only Party A can terminate the contract, and Party B has no right to interfere."

Feng Ranran, who originally wanted to take the opportunity to terminate the contract and have a heart-to-heart talk with someone, said: "..."

"Okay, if you think it's better for us to maintain our current relationship, then let's do it." Feng Ranran didn't deny that she was still a little angry. It was clear that this person didn't seem to have any feelings for her, so why did she seem to be out of her mind? Same.

"Well, okay, grandma should be awake, let's go back." After saying that, Feng Ranran strode away without giving Feng Ranran a chance to continue talking. "..."

Feng Ranran sighed and could only follow.

The old lady hadn't woken up when they came back, but dinner had been prepared in the kitchen. It was rare that there were only two of them at the table today.

An's father and An's mother had something to do at the company today and had to come back later. The old lady didn't wake anyone up because it was rare for her to get a good night's sleep.

Feng Ranran was eating, and suddenly there was a piece of chicken in her bowl.

She looked up and saw that the man who was serving her food had a calm expression on his face, as if what he was doing was just a normal thing.

"Eat more, lose weight."

Feng Ranran took a look at herself. She was obviously thin where she should be thin, and there was no lack of flesh where she should be. She had a very enviable figure, so why did she lose weight?

She pouted and honestly ate the extra vegetables in the bowl, and then there was another piece of braised pork ribs in the bowl.

She looked over again, but this time the man stopped talking and didn't even look at her.

After the meal, An Haoran kept picking up vegetables for her. Finally, she couldn't stand it anymore and even said that she was full before the man would give up.

This made her have to wonder if An Haoran had been snatched away. His behavior today was really strange.

After the old lady woke up in the evening, Feng Ranran asked to leave again, but the old lady used it so late and it was unsafe to drive to the city, so she was blocked.

This time, the two of them stayed at the same place where they lived before. This was An Haoran's residence before he moved out.

There are many models on the display cabinets in the room, and the whole room has a distinctive style, all in cool colors, just like its owner.

While she was watching, a voice came from behind. An Haoran came out after washing. This time, he was wearing pajamas and his hair had been dried. He urged her to wash it quickly.

After washing, Feng Ranran came out, took a look at the 1.8-meter large bed, and couldn't help but said, "I'll go find the housekeeper and arrange a room for me."

The two of them are still in the cold war stage. Although things have eased due to the incident in the greenhouse in the morning, it still feels inappropriate to sleep in the same bed now.

She walked out of the room, and the person behind her grabbed her, looked at her deeply, and then said, "I'll go, you sleep here."

After that, he packed some things and went out.

Feng Ranran felt a little uncomfortable being left alone in the room, as if he had been driven away by her.

The next morning, when Feng Ranran woke up, there was no one at home. She went downstairs to have breakfast, and happened to see An Haoran coming back from running outside. The man's hair was wet with sweat, and beads of sweat appeared on his face. Inexplicably, his gentle face had a masculine look.

Feng Ranran quickly lowered her head, not daring to look any further, and gnawed the bread absently.

As soon as she finished eating, An Haoran came down. He had obviously taken a shower. When he walked past her, he could still smell the faint fragrance of shower gel. He naturally sat next to her and picked up the I started eating the breakfast that had been placed long ago.

When she was worrying about whether to take a taxi or ask the housekeeper to send a car, the man who usually ate slowly had already finished most of his breakfast.

This was the first time she had seen a man eat so quickly, as if something was chasing him.

After he swallowed a mouthful of bread, he looked up at her and said unhurriedly: "Let's go together later."

Feng Ranran was silent and didn't speak, but after the man finished eating, she obediently got into his car.

(End of this chapter)