บท 2617: Love Comes Like The Southern Breeze (135)

If nothing had happened to the Qiao family five years ago, she might have been studying in a university abroad and become a designer.

The girl's beautiful eyes were sparkling with the light of her dreams, but they were also filled with helplessness.

Seeing that Feng Yunan was deep in thought, Qiao Ruoxi shrugged and said, "Okay, it's getting late. I should go back and rest."

Just as she took a step forward, the man stopped her and suddenly picked her up horizontally.

"What are you doing, Mr. Feng?"

Qiao Ruoxi could not stand him hitting her without even saying anything. She was about to have a heart attack.

"Going back to the room to sleep."

He only said those words and carried her out of the study.

"Mr. Feng, I live in the guest room." Qiao Ruoxi began to panic when she saw him walking towards the master bedroom.

He said seriously, "Since we are legally married, we should sleep in the same room."