Nie Shao's runaway ex-wife

An Ran's eyes blurred, and she didn't see the man's movements clearly.As soon as her wrist hurt, the paper cutter fell to the ground with a "click".

Immediately afterwards, she fell into that familiar embrace and was hugged by him around the waist.During the whole process, let alone resisting, it was very difficult for her to even struggle.

Nie Qingyu carried her to the restaurant and sat down, hugging her affectionately on his lap.His movements were very gentle, and there was a cold and evil look on the corner of his lips. "Take my word for it, huh?"

She turned her head stubbornly, refusing his approach.

"After moving out for two days, I haven't improved my skills much, but my temper has grown a lot." He nodded slightly, his dark eyes flashed with dangerous predation. "What are you making trouble with me, you still want to run out to attract bees and butterflies!

An Ran couldn't bear it any longer: "You were the one who cheated on the married couple and got Xiaosan pregnant. I'm not going to attract the attention of others!"

"I still don't admit it! You really don't know what that He Yifeng wants to do by being courteous for nothing and trying to get you to go abroad with him? You should just pretend to be a fool with me!"

"What does this have to do with He Yifeng? I'm not familiar with him at all..." When she said this, she glared at this unreasonable man sullenly. He clearly knew about the fight between her and He Yifeng, otherwise how could He Yifeng would be abruptly fired from the band.

Nie Qingyu stared at her with a half-smile, and said sarcastically, "Oh, I just played a small trick, and the two of you fought in public. Now you know what kind of face that man is!"

"You... are sick!" An Ran felt that when a scholar met a soldier, he couldn't explain clearly.As soon as her wrist hurt, she couldn't help but exhale in pain: "Uh..."

"Be polite to my husband." His thin lips lightly brushed her cheeks, and finally stayed in her ears, that intimacy seemed to be talking to her tenderly.

At this moment, Auntie Liu, the maid, came over, first greeted An Ran with a smile, and then asked Nie Qingyu respectfully: "Mr. Nie, do you want dinner now?"

Nie Qingyu nodded slightly, and then continued to hug Anran "lovely talk": "I really don't need to call Dr. Zhang from the old house to show you?"

"No, I'm fine." An Ran's tone and attitude were extremely cold.

"As long as it's okay, then I won't call Dr. Zhang over. But I'm going to find another doctor to come over to show you." He answered wickedly.

"Are you sick... Uh, I said it's okay, you still need to see a doctor..." She felt that he was trying to trick her on purpose.But every time she scolded him for being sick, he would pinch her wrists in retaliation, it was painful to death.

This man is not only unreasonable, but also cruel.

Mrs. Liu has already brought a sumptuous dinner to the table, with four dishes and two types of congee, the staple food is shrimp dumplings and crab dumpling.

After three years of marriage, the number of times he dined with her can be counted on the fingers.

An Ran was not moved.She thought that he was willing to accompany her this time not because of guilt, but purely because he wanted to make her unhappy.

When Mrs. Liu retired, Nie Qingyu was not in a hurry to let An Ran eat, he knew she would not cooperate now. "Do you know where the doctor I asked to examine you?"

"Check your brain for illness!" She choked out angrily.

"Well, he is an expert in psychiatry, and the medical appraisal report made by him has absolute legal authority." He looked at her puzzled eyes, his light-colored thin lips slightly parted, and every word he uttered frightened her Jitter: "If he issues a certificate of mental illness to you, I will be your legal guardian, and you will never even think about leaving this house for half a step..."

"You...you...you dare..." She was trembling so badly that her tongue was a little knotted.

"Oh," he seemed to have heard some joke, pinched her pale face, and asked her jokingly, "Do you dare to say that?"

safely:"……"

Of course he dares!Ever since he had a brain problem, he has become abnormal.There is only what she can't think of, and there is nothing he can't do.

"Eat now?" He stopped in moderation, lest she would not be able to eat if he frightened her too much.

An Ran was trembling, unable to hold the chopsticks at all.

Nie Qingyu hugged her in one hand and fed her with vegetables in the other.

She ate very slowly, coupled with fear, her teeth chattered, and sometimes she would drop food scraps.

Nie Qingyu was obsessed with cleanliness, and his face was a little ugly, but he didn't push her away, and he still fed her with his own hands.

"I..." She finally swallowed the food in her mouth, and said tremblingly, "I've been in a bad mood for the past two days, can I... eat less."

"Well," he reluctantly responded, and gave her a piece of fish rice cake.

Mrs. Liu's culinary skills are indeed superb, and she is well versed in An Ran's likes and dislikes, so the food she cooks is in line with her appetite.

An Ran ate a piece of cake, drank half a bowl of meat porridge, recovered a little strength, and did not feel sick again.

"I'm full." She said quietly.

Nie Qingyu was a little dissatisfied with her small appetite, but seeing that her face was so pale and her body was still trembling slightly, she didn't force her anymore.

"I asked Mrs. Liu to put bath water for you, so you can take a bath to relieve your fatigue." His thin lips brushed against her delicate neck intentionally or unintentionally, and the breath on her skin was a little hot.

"No need." She stiffened and refused firmly. "I'm a bit tired and want to take a quick shower and go to bed early."

He was silent for a while, then picked her up and went to the bathroom.

"I'll wash it myself...don't touch me." She tried to break free from his iron arm awkwardly.

Nie Qingyu took the opportunity to ask her: "Are you still making trouble?"

"Stop making trouble." She lowered her head and confessed again.

"I like you to be more obedient." He pinched her pointed chin and warned.

"...As long as you don't touch me again, you can listen to other things." She bit her lip in humiliation, resolutely guarding her bottom line.

He looked at her pale and haggard appearance, but he still didn't force her.

When An Ran came out of the bathroom, she didn't see Nie Qingyu again, thinking he had left.

She was so tired, exhausted at the end of the day, she just wanted to fall asleep.As soon as he lay on the bed, he heard footsteps and saw him walking into the bedroom with a bath towel on.

Nie Qingyu simply took a shower in the bathroom outside, although he wanted to take a mandarin duck bath with her more.

An Ran was startled, seeing what he meant, he actually wanted to stay here tonight.

After three years of marriage, he could count the number of times he stepped into this bedroom with a single slap.What's wrong with him tonight? He eats with her again and sleeps with her again.

Could it be that she moved away to arouse his possessiveness?

An Ran bit her lip, unable to tell what it was like.She turned her head coldly, reminding the man with a choked voice: "You promised..."

"I won't touch you." Nie Qingyu agreed happily, and said in a cold tone: "I will sleep on the sofa tonight."