Sworn not to be a wife: the arrest of the young wife around the world

As soon as she opened her eyes, she met a pair of dark eyes.

The owner of the eyes saw that she was awake, got up and walked away.

Moran propped up his body, feeling a little embarrassed.

How long had that man stared at her?

The man didn't leave. He came back with a bowl of porridge and put it on the small table beside the bed. Then he went upstairs without saying a word and left completely.

Moran looked at the porridge, is it for her?

She was a little hungry and really wanted to eat something.

Moran took the bowl, took a bite of the porridge, and found that it tasted very good, with the sweet aroma of rice.

Moran quickly ate a bowl, and he became much more energetic.

Her cold is almost gone, and she doesn't have to stay in his car anymore.

Moran got out of bed, went to wash the bowls, and was about to go out.

But the car was driving on the road, she opened the curtains and found that it was already dark outside.

And they had gone through the forest and were on the road.

Definitely not getting off at this time.

Moran sat back on the bed, wondering if she was going to sleep here tonight?

The man upstairs didn't seem to have any malice, and even made porridge for her to eat. He shouldn't mind her staying here for one night.

Just how could he be so kind?

He doesn't give the impression that he is nosy and kind-hearted.

Moran really couldn't figure out why he was so kind to her...

Maybe, because he sees her as Asian, that's why he treats her well?

Moran sat on the bed and thought wildly, the time gradually passed, and before she knew it, she had been sitting for more than an hour.

After yawning, Moran felt a little sleepy, so he wrapped himself in a quilt and lay down again.

Being able to sleep on the bed is the most comfortable, and it is better than falling asleep in the car.

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Moran slept very comfortably this time, hardly dreaming.

It's just that when she was sleeping soundly, she vaguely heard the sound of someone talking.

"Master...they are going to set up a tent outside and want to see her..."

"Tell them she's asleep."

"Ok."

Moran frowned slightly, why did that man's voice sound so familiar?

She opened her eyes and found that she was alone in the car.

She had clearly heard someone talking just now.

Moran got up suspiciously, and tentatively walked upstairs.

Upstairs there was a light, and the light was soft.

Moran walked gently on the stairs, but still made a little noise.

She simply walked up it generously, and as soon as she went up, she met the man's deep eyes.

He was leaning against the head of the bed, reading a book under a blanket.

Seeing Moran, he didn't show any expression.

Moran also stared at him, and after a moment of silence, she said, "Excuse me, may I know your name?"

The man just stared at her and didn't speak.

"I want to thank you, but I don't know your name."

"..." The man still didn't answer.

Does he disdain to speak, or can't speak?

Moran looked around and found a bottle of medicine on the bedside table. She had good eyesight and could see the name of the medicine at a glance.

It's a painkiller and anti-inflammatory drug.

Moran's eyes flickered slightly: "Are you injured?"

"..." The man pulled his eyes back and continued to read, without responding to her at all.

Moran stared and looked at him, growing suspicious.

She boldly stepped forward, staring at his slender fingers...

After staring at her for an unknown amount of time, the man raised his head and looked at her with displeasure.

If Moran was polite, he should know to leave immediately and leave him alone.

Moran looked straight into his eyes: "Qi Ruigang, it's you."