The Seven Days Of Contractual Marriage
Chapter 48 Luo Yufeng, You Are So Cruel

"Mama!"

When the little guy saw Mu Ran, he shouted and extended his hand to her. He held the soft little hand and sat by his bed. He rubbed his head, but it was not hot anymore. Only then did the stone in his heart finally fall and helplessly look at him.

"I didn't do it on purpose, Mom."

"You can't play in the hospital next time, you know?" He brought the porridge that Bai Ze bought and fed it.

Bai Ze looked at him from the side and pointed at him with a funny look. It was as if he was saying: You did it on purpose.

He deliberately caught a cold, deliberately pulled her away, and even said that he borrowed his phone to play a game. He actually wanted to call his mother.

And this little guy is actually pretending to be a ghost with his mother behind his back.

After eating, he looked at his own drops and pleaded, "Mom, the source will be gone. Can the source come to work with you in the afternoon?"

"What are you doing?" Although MuRan was strange, she did not think too much about it. He casually looked at his watch. Shit, Luo Yufeng's lunch time has already arrived…

He would have been angry again if he had not returned to cooking in time!

Mu Ran did not have the courage to anger him anymore, so he could only persuade his son, "Source, are you alright?" Mom's busy in the afternoon, so I can't take you, but I promise I'll come see you after class, okay?

"okay!" He did not humiliate his mother!

Mu Ran kissed her little head and prepared to leave.

Bai Ze looked at him hurriedly, "Is there an emergency this afternoon?" It may not be easy to get a taxi now. I'll send you there!

"Nh ..." He was about to say something when he thought back to how he sent her back last time, which made Luo Yufeng angry, so he shook his head. "It's better if you don't want it anymore. Just follow the source!"

"Then I'll send you out!"

He also does not force. As he accompanied her out, he called her to call a taxi.

By the time they returned to Luo Yufeng's apartment, it was already midnight.

He opened the door and entered. Sure enough, he saw Luo Yufeng sitting on the sofa reading the newspaper.

When he saw her back, he instinctively looked at the clock on the wall. "I'm half an hour late." MuRan, we have signed for seven days, yet you have not been able to let me have lunch on time for three days!

"I'm sorry." He walked towards her and apologized, "Because of the source of her illness, I went to the hospital to meet her. When I got back, I hit rush hour again ..."

"Enough!" That little boy has nothing to do with me at all! "He cut it cold.

All the explanations are stuck in the throat. She looked at him for a while before she trembled and said, "I'll cook."

Goddamn bum!

She saw him running into the kitchen in panic and could not help but clench his fists tightly.

How could he not hold back?

With great difficulty, he finally spoke, but with a single sentence, he returned to his original form.

Luo Yufeng, you are so cruel!

In just five minutes, she cooked two packs of instant noodles.

Yeah, he did it on purpose. She knows that she doesn't like to eat instant noodles, but she wants to be an instant noodle. Who told him to be so cruel? Who told him that he didn't give him rules on what to do three times a day?

"Master Luo, please use it slowly!" He brought the noodles to the table and turned to leave.

"Where are you going?" Sit and Eat Together!

"I'll go eat in the kitchen!" He did not want to come face to face with her, nor did he want to eat with her at the same table.

Luo Yufeng's face sank and she slammed her chopsticks onto the table, "Don't eat them anymore."

"You…"

He wanted to say that it had nothing to do with him. But in the blink of an eye, he promised that the source of his life source would go to the hospital to visit him in the afternoon. Now, he had to serve Luo Yufeng first, or else he would not let her go.

He had no choice but to take his bowl and sit in front of him.

The dining table suddenly became quiet.

He stared at Fang's instant noodles in the bowl and said nothing. After taking two bites, he asked, "What's wrong with that little ghost?"

"Did Qiao Baize take care of him?"

"Mm!"

"Has he been living in the Qiao family lately?"

"Are you not used to it?"

"No way!" When she gave birth to her source, she was only twenty years old. If not for the Qiao family's help, he wouldn't have known how to raise the child.

He paused for a moment but did not say a word. When he looked up, he realized that he was stunned by the bowl. He frowned. "What, what are you making so hard that you can't swallow it?"

He was deep in his own thoughts when he heard this cold and emotionless sentence. He raised his head and glanced at her, then quietly lowered his head to eat without saying anything.

Su Muran, you can't be mad at her, don't make her angry again!

He warned himself in his heart.

She always ate slowly, so by the time she finished, Luo Yufeng had already finished eating.

Under his gaze, he did not dare to look at her. He grabbed his bowl and hurriedly entered the kitchen. He needed to think about it and tell her how to go to the source in the afternoon.

As for Luo Yufeng, she saw that she had something to say to him, so she sat on the sofa in the living room and waited until fifteen minutes later.

"What do you want to say?" He was even slower than cooking a bowl. What makes it so hard to say?

Mu Ran did not dare to look at him. He stood in front of her like a student who had made a mistake and whispered, "I think after leaving class in the afternoon, you can go to the hospital to check the source."

"Didn't Qiao Baize take care of him?"

"… Yes!"

"Are you worried about Qiao Baize?"

"..." - ".He did not know what he meant by asking, and he was afraid that if he said something wrong, he would make him angry, so he did not answer.

"Why don't you talk?" Is he so scary?

He was silent for a while before finally looking at her and asked cautiously, "Is that alright?" I promised that I would come back to cook once I got home from work. I'm not going to delay your dinner time. Let me see it, all right..”

"Come here!"

He cut it lightly.

"What?" He looked at her confusedly, not understanding what she meant.

"I said, come!" He repeated himself.

Only then did he take a step closer to her. Before he could react to what he was about to do, he pulled it back and in the blink of an eye, he had already pressed down on the sofa.

"Now, stay with me, I'll let you go" his eyes flashed with hope.

"But I want to work..."

"Don't go to work" cut him up and kissed his lips.

He wanted it every day, and it was more than once. Is he not tired?

He wanted to ask, but he did not dare.

This kiss was not as threatening as before, but not as romantic as before. It was like a deep puddle of water that directly swallowed it. He had no time to think about it and subconsciously wrapped his arms around his muscular waist.

It was his involuntary actions that stopped him from breathing and kissing deeper! It was even heavier!

What the hell are they doing?

He thought hazy, trying to push her away, but he could do nothing.

He noticed her change and frowned at her. "Why are you making trouble again?"

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