Contracted Husband: Doting on His Wife to the Bone

Chapter 54
Seeing the sly smile in the eyes of the person sitting opposite him, An Haoran's face turned slightly hot. He pretended not to care and nodded reservedly.

"Since you asked so proactively, I reluctantly agreed."

Young Master An, who had been favored, finally stopped interfering with the other person's work in the circle. However, Young Master An still didn't like the pig that coveted his own cabbage. He thought to himself, he would have to give it to him one day. Just give me a warning, don't stick to other people's cabbage.

Feng Ranran was amused by his serious look with a hint of arrogance. Maybe beauty is in the eye of the beholder. She thought everything about him was cute, especially his arrogant little look, which was simply adorable.

She couldn't help but stretched out her sinful hand, and then squeezed and shook the old-fashioned face into different shapes.

The man grabbed her rebellious hand and gave her a helpless look.

"Read your script carefully. Aren't you going to join the team again?"

Okay, before the man got angry, Feng Ranran retracted his hand knowingly, but he couldn't hide the smile in his eyes. The smile was so full that the man opposite him was in a trance.

The man cleared his throat, his eyes wandered, and he looked elsewhere with a guilty conscience.

"Is your throat uncomfortable?"

Feng Ranran leaned over with concern and stretched out her hand to take his temperature. The man felt his ears were hot and stopped him quickly.

"Sit tight, I'm fine, just go about your business." The man lowered his head with a slightly unnatural look on his face, and seemed to start reading the files on the tablet.

Only he knew it, and he didn't read a word of it.

Back home, tomorrow is a rare break. Feng Ranran turns on the TV, takes out her mobile phone, and prepares to watch TV while scrolling through her circle of friends.

The man, who usually had to deal with work matters from time to time when he came back, rarely sat on the sofa today.

Feng Ranran asked in surprise: "No work today?"

"Ah."

Feng Ranran handed over the remote control: "You take your pick, I can watch anything."

Putting the remote control into someone else's hand, she turned to her phone with concentration. Little did she know that Master An was holding back his bad boy.

An Haoran glanced at Feng Ranran calmly: "Do you really want to follow me? Anything is fine?"

He confirmed again, and when Feng Ranran nodded without raising his head, he took out the remote control, selected the movie he had already selected, and started playing it.

then……

Feng Ranran, who was checking her cell phone, realized that all the lights in the house were out, leaving only the light of her cell phone and the TV. In this dark room, her face, reflected by the light of her cell phone, looked unusually supernatural.

"Why are the lights out?"

An Haoran, who had just turned off the lights and came back, was startled by her, and his voice was still trembling: "Don't you watch everything? You can only watch horror movies with the lights off to create an atmosphere."

This is a method he learned on the Internet to quickly warm up a relationship. This method has been praised by many netizens.

"Horror movie???" Feng Ranran seemed to be frightened.

An Haoran was secretly proud. It seemed that he had chosen the right movie. Ran Ran was indeed afraid of watching horror movies.

According to netizens, when a girl is scared, you should hug her quickly, comfort her, and give her a sense of security. After the movie is over, the relationship between the two will also heat up.

When he thought of Ran Ran throwing herself into his arms in fear later and hugging him tightly, he couldn't help but move and sit over.

He reached out and patted Feng Ranran on the back, comforting him: "If you are really scared, we will change the film."

"No, no, An Haoran, how did you know that I love watching horror movies? It seems that I have never seen this movie. I suddenly felt a little excited. What should I do?"

Feng Ranran said excitedly, and said that when she was in college, she had never been surprised or scared when watching horror movies in their dormitory.An Haoran: "..."

He felt that he had made some mistakes, but there was no way to change the plan now. Feng Ranran was already reading it with relish.

He looked at the grimace that suddenly appeared on the screen, his heart skipped a beat, and he was so frightened.

But when he saw Feng Ranran eating potato chips, he was very fascinated and didn't look frightened at all. His Adam's apple rolled and he sat upright with strength and calmness.

"Hey, this movie is not good. The male and female protagonists are separated and they are in the wilderness. Is this unknown ghost coming out soon? There is no suspense at all." She muttered while eating potato chips: "Hey , not scary at all.”

An Haoran forced a smile: "Yes, really?"

"Yeah, look, the music here suddenly changed, and the ghost is about to come out."

Sure enough, as soon as Feng Ranran finished speaking, the ghost on TV with his face covered in blood and his ghastly face appeared on the screen again. An Haoran picked at the bottom of the sofa, and the sweat from his forehead had flowed down to his chin.

"Look, it's not scary, and the makeup effects of this ghost are too fake. It's fake at first glance." Feng Ranran complained while looking at An Haoran next to her, wanting to communicate with him.

It's just that she didn't know it until she saw it, and she was shocked when she saw it.

I saw cold sweat streaming from An Haoran's forehead, with a miserable look on his face. He straightened his body and sat on the sofa, clutching the cushions of the sofa with both hands.

"An Haoran, are you afraid?"

Feng Ranran tentatively said the reason she thought was impossible, but looking at An Haoran's expression, it was obviously exactly the same as the behavior of her previous roommate who was obviously afraid but insisted that he was not afraid.

"I, I'm not afraid."

"Then why are you sweating so much?"

An Haoran didn't want Feng Ranran to know that he was timid. This would make him feel that in Feng Ranran's eyes, he was inferior to other men.

He could only say forcefully and calmly: "No, maybe, it's too hot."

He almost said this through gritted teeth.

One can imagine how much fear An Haoran was suppressing in his heart at this time.

Speaking of which, An Haoran knew for the first time that he was afraid of this thing. He knew it was fake, but when he saw the character playing the ghost appear on the screen, he couldn't breathe and his whole body became stiff.

Of course, if he had known that he was afraid of this thing, he probably wouldn't have chosen this movie, but it's hard to buy this in advance.

Then when he was about to continue pretending to be calm and accompany Feng Ranran to the end, the TV clicked and turned off.

At this time, the room was pitch black, without even the last trace of light.

However, the two people's bodies were very close to each other, and they could still hear each other's breathing. The tension and fear they felt just now were diluted a lot by the ambiguous atmosphere in the blink of an eye.

He asked: "Why was it closed suddenly?"

"Suddenly you don't want to read?" Feng Ranran's voice came from the side. Because it was too dark, he couldn't see her expression and judge whether she really didn't want to read.

I could only ask again tentatively: "Didn't you just say you liked watching it? Why did you suddenly stop watching it?"

He only heard her murmuring in a low voice. Before he could hear it clearly, he heard her say unhappily: "I don't like it now."

An Haoran felt a little guilty, always feeling that it was because he didn't let her enjoy it to the fullest.

(End of this chapter)