There is a smell unique to her lingering in the room.
Luo Mingxuan sat on the chair, looking at her sleeping face with some fascination, reluctant to look away.
It would be great if she could stay asleep and behave like this.
I don't know how long it took, but Su Wanqing's cell phone vibrated in her bag. Luo Mingxuan was startled, stood up suddenly, took it over, and slid off mute.
The caller ID was Luo Xichen.
Luo Mingxuan snorted a puff of cold air from his nose and cut off the phone.
After a while, the phone started to make noise again. Luo Mingxuan felt agitated and unplugged the battery.
He doesn't like outsiders to disturb him. That outsider, of course, includes his wife and son.
Su Wanqing had a good sleep. When she woke up in the morning, she found Luo Mingxuan sitting on a chair and lying next to her.
"Dad!" She shivered in fright and sat up.
Luo Mingxuan was sleeping very lightly, so he woke up quickly with such a movement. He opened his hazy sleepy eyes and saw her expression like a frightened rabbit.
Feeling so cute in his heart, he stretched out his big hand, touched her head, rubbed it gently, and said, "I'm awake. Is your stomach still uncomfortable? Is your head still dizzy?"
Su Wanqing's goosebumps almost rose. She brushed his hand away, turned around and got out of bed, and said coldly: "I'm fine."
"I'm going to school." He said, going to open the door.
Does she want to run away again?
Anger surged in Luo Mingxuan's heart. He stretched out his strong arms and took her into his arms. He pressed her body down and imprisoned her on the soft bed in a man-on-woman position.
"Let me go!" Su Wanqing's face turned pale as she kicked him hard.
Unexpectedly, Luo Mingxuan's body was like an iron wall, motionless at all. His eyes flashed with strange colors as he looked at her deeply.
"asshole!"
"abnormal!"
"Let me go!"
Luo Mingxuan freed up a hand to clamp her hands that were moving randomly, and pressed his knees against her legs.
"You'd better be obedient and don't make me angry."
"The devil wants to listen to you!"
There was another flutter.
After a while, there was a "dong dong dong" knock on the bedroom door.
"Wan Qing, are you awake? Mom is taking you to school."
Su Wanqing's body froze and she stared at Luo Mingxuan with warning eyes.
"Wan Qing, are you there? Why don't you answer mother's words?"
The knocks on the door became more and more urgent, and Su Jiuge's voice was also a little anxious: "Wan Qing? Wan Qing!"
She felt like she had been granted amnesty. She had never felt that her mother's voice calling her name was so beautiful.
Just as he was about to open his mouth to call for help, Luo Mingxuan's big palm covered his mouth.
"Woo--" Su Wanqing's eyes were full of anxiety, and her mouth whined from time to time.
The knocking on the door became more urgent.
"Wan Qing, I seem to have heard your voice. Are you there? Are you there?"
Luo Mingxuan's face darkened, he let go of his big hand, and covered it with his thin lips, completely blocking Su Wanqing's last voice.
"Huh? It's strange, why is there no sound? It was there just now."
"Madam, please stop knocking. Mr. Luo took the lady out early in the morning."
"Oh...that's right."
Hearing the movement outside the door, her mother's footsteps were getting further and further away. She pushed Luo Mingxuan away hard and gave him a slap in the face.
Su Wanqing's hands were shaking, her palms hurt a little from the beating, and her eyes were full of hatred. The moment she ran out the door, she left behind a cold word.