Qiao Ruoxi could not help but roll her eyes at him. She had never seen a man more childish than him.
She turned her head and ignored him, but he did not give up. He reached out and pulled her head over, pressing it on his shoulder.
“Close your eyes and sleep until you drool.”
He ordered forcefully.
“Feng Yunan, are you crazy?”
Qiao Ruoxi’s head felt very uncomfortable from the pressure. She tried to break free, but he would not let go.
“I am. If you don’t listen to me today, I’ll let you sleep until you do.”
Qiao Ruoxi was at her wit’s end. She knew that as long as she did not compromise, the man would definitely not let her go.
“Okay, okay, okay. I’ll listen to you. I’ll sleep. Can you let me go?”
Seeing that she was no longer struggling, Feng Yunan let go and Qiao Ruoxi’s head rested on his shoulder.
Since she could not win against the evil man, she had to adjust her mindset.
She slept well. She was really tired anyway. It felt good to have such a broad shoulder to lean on.
Their faces were reflected on the glass window on the opposite side. Qiao Ruoxi leaned on Feng Yunan’s shoulder with her eyes closed, showing her obedient side.
The two of them were like a couple in love.
Feng Yunan could clearly see himself and Qiao Ruoxi through the glass window on the opposite side. When he saw the little woman’s petite figure, he felt an indescribable feeling in his heart.
It seemed a little sweet.
But as soon as he thought of her leaning on Mu Yunli’s shoulder like this in the afternoon, the jealousy and anger in his heart emerged again.
Feng Yunan was immersed in the sweet and sour feeling alone, torturing himself. He had no idea how many stops the train had taken. Qiao Ruoxi, who was pretending to be asleep, actually dozed off for real.
She was really too tired. The rumbling train accelerated her sleep.
She fell asleep, her head sinking. He helped her up several times.
“Qiao Ruoxi, Qiao Ruoxi…”
Feng Yunan tried to wake her up but she was already sound asleep.
The temperature in the car wasn’t high, and cold wind kept blowing in as they drove. At this time, Feng Yunan began to worry that she might catch a cold.
He hesitated for a moment and finally took off his suit jacket to cover himself.
What should she do next?
Feng Yunan looked out of the window at the flickering darkness of the night. He didn’t know where he was going, but he suddenly realized that he shouldn’t be so competitive.
What was the point of doing this?
The hopeless woman had already fallen asleep, and he still had to struggle to get her back.
He was asking for trouble.
Feng Yunan called Xiu Yi and asked him to contact the traffic department. He asked Xiu Yi to return to the original position of Line 7.
Feng Yunan lowered his head and looked at the girl sleeping soundly in his arms. His thin lips curved into a beautiful smile.
She looked so beautiful as she slept. There was a faint smile on her lips as if she was smiling, but also as if she was having a beautiful dream.
His heart skipped a beat. He suddenly had an inspiration and wanted to retain this moment of happiness.
He pondered for two seconds and finally took out his phone. He raised it high and took their first natural photo together.
Even though he hated taking photos, he couldn’t help but want to capture her beauty.
The scene froze. Feng Yunan was admiring his masterpiece alone. Whether it was the angle or the composition, this photo looked very warm and beautiful.
The carriage finally stopped at the first stop of Line No. 7. Feng Yunan carried Qiao Ruoxi down the subway.
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