Contracted Husband: Doting on His Wife to the Bone

Under the cold moonlight, the white sandy curtains were like streamers, flying in the air. The slightly cold room seemed to have heated up.

Feng Ranran felt a little hot and thirsty.

Being pulled into An Haoran's arms with such a domineering attitude that could not be refused, his heart was beating uncontrollably.

"Me, let me go."

"Madam, it's time to go to bed. Go to bed early tonight and stop making trouble."

The two were very close at this time. Because Feng Ranran was standing, she looked down at the face that was close at hand.

At such a close range, Feng Ranran could see the red bloodshot lines hidden under the gold-rimmed glasses on that handsome fair face, which highlighted a bit of fatigue under the light.

She originally wanted to struggle, but seeing how tired he seemed, she decided not to struggle in the end.

The man took advantage of this position and picked her up. She couldn't help but scream in surprise and quickly put her arms around the man's neck, fearing that she would fall to the ground in the next second.

Seeing her like this, An Haoran laughed happily: "Hold tight, otherwise my hands may become unstable."

This, this, this, a naked threat! !
Feng Ranran was so angry that she wanted to bite him, so she did so.

Because she was closest to his chin, she bit his chin directly.

The man hissed in pain and said helplessly: "Don't bite, it's dirty."

Feng Ranran's face turned slightly red, and she didn't know whether she was angry or ashamed. She didn't know whether to retort or say something else.

"Where are you taking me?"

Although I had a guess in my mind, I still couldn't help but ask more.

"Go back to our room."

When she injured her leg before, An Haoran had already expressed his willingness to live with her. Unexpectedly, she had a business trip and this guy had such strong execution ability that he had already finished it.

No wonder her room has also been remodeled, it's like saying, there are no spare rooms in the house, you can only share one with me.

At this point, people also arrived at the door of the room. An Haoran opened the door and said, "Have a look. If you're not satisfied, I'll have someone modify it."

A lot of warm-toned things were used in the room. Compared with the previous monotony of An Haoran's cool-toned colors, there were a lot more small things, which made it warm and everyday.

Feng Ranran also found that her missing clothes and daily necessities appeared in this room.

"Put me down and I can leave by myself." After all, even if she said she could sleep in the living room, this person probably wouldn't allow it.

Feng Ranran got off An Haoran's arms and walked around. She found that the previous sofa had also been taken away. The bedroom was very large, but there was no separate small living room. Instead, there were more of her things, and then a simple coffee table was placed on the side. A small sofa with a very atmospheric feel.

Looks pretty good.

An Haoran's original cloakroom was also moved a little, and a little space was allocated for her to put her things. Her clothes and shoes lay nicely in it.

"slowly……"

When Feng Ranran heard the sound, she turned around and looked over. Unexpectedly, she saw An Haoran's usual silly smile on his face.

"what happened?"

"It's okay, I just suddenly felt that this was good."

It was rare to hear him say such tender words. Feng Ranran turned her head uncomfortably, leaving her back to An Haoran.

She tried to divert her attention by pretending that she was looking at the decoration of the house.

But the man was slowly approaching her.

"I'm not a talkative person, and I may not be very enlightened most of the time, but."

An Haoran suddenly knelt down on one knee, with the same formal expression as the day he confessed his love: "But I am serious about wanting to spend the rest of my life with you."

"Ran Ran, will you marry me?" "You, what are you doing?" Feng Ran Ran was frightened by his move. She originally thought it was just a simple night, but she didn't expect it to be a proposal?
People who used to make confessions so fancy are now extremely down-to-earth.

Apart from the two of them, there was no other audience, and apart from the ring, there was no other decoration.

An Haoran knelt firmly on the ground, his attitude of refusing to give in was the same as before.

"Okay, okay, haven't we already received the certificate? Why are we still doing this?"

Feng Ranran wanted to relax the atmosphere, but the current atmosphere made her feel very strange.

"I want to hear your real answer."

He stubbornly wanted to hear an answer: "Will you marry me?"

Their marriage began with a deal, and now, he just wants to know her true choice.

Feng Ranran didn't know how to answer, she only knew that her heart was not calm at the moment, like a turbulent sea, rolling.

"I……"

An Haoran looked at her expectantly.

In fact, as long as "I" say those three words, An Haoran will be very happy and treat her better. An Haoran will also be more concerned about her brother's illness.

However, she couldn't go against her heart, she wasn't ready yet.

"Can I think again?"

Sure enough, An Haoran was a little disappointed when he heard what she said, but he did not force her to give an answer now.

This incident seemed to put frost on this warm bedroom.

The next day, when Feng Ranran got up, An Haoran had already left.

Feng Ranran was rarely free, so she went to the hospital.

In the hospital, Feng Yang was still living in the previous VIP ward. When she went there, the nurse was giving Feng Yang a massage to prevent his muscles from atrophying.

But, in fact, even with such careful care, Feng Ranran could still see that his brother's legs were still much smaller than those of normal adults.

"Ms. Feng, you are here. Your brother is doing well recently. The doctor said there is still hope of waking up."

The nurse chatted with her about Feng Yang's current situation.

Then he asked: "Miss Feng, haven't you been busy recently?"

"Well, I'm not busy anymore." Feng Ranran was a little depressed. She didn't know why. Seeing her brother who she had grown up with lying here unconscious, her heart was inevitably depressed.

This is also the reason why she rarely comes, she is escaping.

"It's good if you're not busy. The doctor said that if you talk to the patient more, it will be good for the patient's condition." The nurse tidied up Feng Yang and covered him with the quilt: "Since you are rarely free today, please talk to Mr. Feng more Let’s talk more and I’ll go out first. If you need anything, just call me.”

Feng Ranran nodded. She did not do a good job in this regard. She should come and talk to her brother more often.

The nurse went out and closed the door thoughtfully.

Feng Ranran looked at the man who was obviously still very young, but because he had been in a coma, he looked haggard and much older.

"You used to always laugh at me and no one wanted me when I grew up. Look at yourself like this, it's really ugly."

Feng Ranran said with some disgust, but the movement of wiping Feng Yang was very gentle, as if she was afraid of hurting him.

"You are such a strong person, if you know that you have to be taken care of by others now, you will be so angry that you will jump out of bed."

As she said that, Feng Ranran suddenly laughed, as if the scene of a young man jumping out of bed angrily was in front of her.

"Wake up quickly, brother." (End of chapter)