2513: Love Comes Like The Southern Breeze (31)

Love Comes Like The Southern Breeze (31)

It seemed that they had to add another term to the agreement:0

Qiao Ruoxi is to be forbidden from having physical contact with any man. Even flirting is not allowed.

He glanced at her face with his dark eyes and sneered, "You haven't even left the ward yet and you're already seducing men. Qiao Ruoxi, you're really something."

With that, Feng Yunan turned around and left without looking back.

Seducing men?

Qiao Ruoxi realized what was going on and was furious. 'Who is seducing a man? What kind of look is that?'

She ran after him and took the elevator down.

In the cramped elevator, the man stood facing the elevator door. Qiao Ruoxi came in after and stood facing him.

The tall man took up most of the space by himself.

Qiao Ruoxi was enveloped by his shadow, and the distance between them was a little dangerous. It made it hard to breathe.

"The relationship between me and Director Tang is not like what you think."

After Qiao Ruoxi finished explaining, the man ignored her. The atmosphere was a little awkward.

She understood now. How could a self-absorbed man like him believe in her?

Qiao Ruoxi suddenly felt that her explanation was superfluous.

There was no point in explaining.

The elevator doors closed and the elevator began to descend.

Qiao Ruoxi noticed that Feng Yunan was leaning against the wall when the elevator was running.

His eyes were closed and his eyebrows were tightly furrowed. He looked like he was in pain.

Qiao Ruoxi wanted to ask him what was wrong, but she decided not to at the last moment. 'Why should I ask about his affairs?'

They had only signed a contract to get married in name. They had to maintain their distance from each other.

This was what he had told her, so she could not ask further.

In fact, even though Feng Yunan was the president of the empire in the eyes of outsiders and was so powerful that no one could defeat him, very few people knew that he had claustrophobia.

Many years ago, he almost died because of this.

As long as it was a confined space, he would feel unbearable pain.

All these years, he had been going through psychotherapy and medication but his symptoms had been greatly reduced.

Right now, he could either drive or take an elevator. As long as it was not too long, it would not be a problem.

The two of them did not talk the whole time until the elevator arrived at the hospital's underground parking lot. When they got out of the elevator, the suffocating feeling from Feng Yunan's heartbeat just now gradually disappeared and his expression returned to normal.

Feng Yunan walked towards the car. Qiao Ruoxi scurried up to him from behind and said, "Mr. Feng, you're so busy. You don't have to send me back. I want to go back alone…"

"Did I say I would send you back?"

The man interrupted her expressionlessly and got into the car. He started the engine and drove away.

"…"

Qiao Ruoxi watched as the back of the car disappeared from her sight. She finally understood. It turned out that he had no intention of accompanying her back.

'I even followed behind and said so much. Was I imagining things?'

Just as Qiao Ruoxi was feeling depressed, Xiu Yi ran over from the side. "Miss Qiao, my car is here. Please get in. The president asked me to send you back."

'Oh, I see.'

'So he had arranged for Xiao Yi to send me.'

Huo Yunshen was a professional assistant. He drove Qiao Ruoxi back to her uncle's house safely.

In order not to make herself seem rude, Qiao Ruoxi said to Xiu Yi, "Assistant Xiu, you should go back first. I'll go home and discuss this with my mother first. Let them be mentally prepared, then we'll talk about meeting again, okay?"

The Feng family wanted to meet her parents before the wedding. Qiao Ruoxi needed to give her mother a heads up.

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