Flash Marriage: He is a Wife-pampering Addict

Chapter 1833: Chapter 1832: Moved

Bai Xiaoxiao’s breath hitched!

Her hands slowly lifted, returning the embrace.

At the moment she hugged him back, Luo Haofeng’s lips curled into a warm, satisfied smile. He pulled back a bit, looked down at her, and asked, "Xiaoxiao, how are things going here?"

"Have you had dinner?"

Bai Xiaoxiao didn’t answer but instead asked, as the trouble here couldn’t be solved quickly.

But if he doesn’t eat, he’d have to endure hunger.

Evidently, Bai Xiaoxiao was more concerned about whether Luo Haofeng was hungry.

This made Luo Haofeng feel very touched inside.

With a gentle smile, he answered truthfully, "I haven’t had dinner yet. I came to see you directly after getting off the plane."

Especially after hearing from Mo Xiuchen that Meng Ke had gone to Bali Island, if he rushed here from Bali to see Xiaoxiao, she would be least safe alone.

Luo Haofeng’s heart was in suspense, not caring about eating; he hurried straight to find her right after getting off the plane without delaying a minute.

Only after seeing her did his heart finally settle.

Bai Xiaoxiao felt a warmth in her heart, "You’ve come here; what about G City and your company?"

Has he ignored his own matters for her?

"Qiao Siyi is still in G City and will handle things there. The company won’t collapse without me for a few days."

What Luo Haofeng said seemed indifferent; if the company would collapse without him for a few days, then there wouldn’t be a need to go back at all.

Bai Xiaoxiao didn’t think so.

His coming here probably meant he had planned not to return until he helped her solve the trouble, and that couldn’t be done in just a few days.

She gazed into his long, narrow eyes, seeing herself reflected in their depths, the warmth in her heart spreading to every part of her body, unable to not be touched by his journey to help her.

"I have some connections here, plus Haochen is here; he has a bit of a social circle too."

Aside from Mo Xiuchen, Gu Kai also told Luo Haofeng to find his father Gu Yan’s good friend if any issues arose.

Anyway, all usable connections and relationships would be utilized at crucial moments.

Even if none of the other connections could be used, Luo Haofeng’s presence was a form of strength for her.

"We’ll talk about work later. What do you want to eat? Should we go out or eat at home?"

Although Bai Xiaoxiao had returned to the country, she hadn’t sold her previous apartment, so staying in it while on a business trip was more convenient than a hotel.

Luo Haofeng glanced around her room, casually said, "Let’s eat at home. You can cook me a bowl of noodles."

"I don’t have much, but there are noodles. I’ll make them for you."

Bai Xiaoxiao raised an eyebrow; cooking noodles wasn’t difficult for her.

Luo Haofeng nodded, releasing his hold on her waist, bending to lift his suitcase, softly said, "You cook the noodles, I’ll take a shower first."

Bai Xiaoxiao’s eyes flickered, meeting his amused gaze; her heart, which had finally calmed down, skipped a beat.

Suddenly she understood.

He’d been so gentlemanly earlier because he hadn’t showered.

After a long flight, feeling dirty.

Thinking this, her cheeks involuntarily heated.

Luo Haofeng saw her shyness, the smile on his lips deepened, "Xiaoxiao, let’s do something else after I’ve showered and eaten."

"Something else? I’m going to make the noodles for you."

Bai Xiaoxiao hurriedly fled before Luo Haofeng could speak again.

Watching her escape silhouette, Luo Haofeng chuckled mischievously.

Xiaoxiao was shy.

A shy Xiaoxiao was truly adorable.

He chuckled twice and then dragged his suitcase to the room to shower.

**

In the kitchen, listening to Luo Haofeng’s retreating sounds, Bai Xiaoxiao turned her head to glance over.

Not seeing his figure, the living room was quiet, but her heart felt warm, knowing he was there, accompanying her, bringing a sense of security.

Ten minutes later, Luo Haofeng, freshly showered, and Bai Xiaoxiao, with her noodles cooked, sat together at the dining table.

In front of him was the egg and tomato noodles Bai Xiaoxiao had just cooked.

The aroma of eggs and tomatoes permeated the air, very appetizing.

Looking at his refreshed, handsome face post-shower, Bai Xiaoxiao lightly spoke.

"If it’s not enough, I’ll make more for you."

Luo Haofeng shook his head, smiling, "This will be enough; I’m afraid if I eat too much, Xiaoxiao will dislike me."

Bai Xiaoxiao gave him a teasing glance, "No problem, I’ll just consider it raising a pig."

Luo Haofeng raised his brows, his hand brushing over his handsome face, "Xiaoxiao, have you ever seen a pig as handsome as I am?"

If there truly existed such handsome pigs, every woman in the world would be vying to raise one.

Bai Xiaoxiao burst into laughter, "Whether handsome or not, isn’t that up to others to say?"

"I’m not boasting, just stating facts, and it’s the same no matter who says it."

Luo Haofeng, with an air that only he was the most handsome in the world, made Bai Xiaoxiao laugh uncontrollably.

"If you were really a pig, no matter how handsome, I couldn’t raise you forever. I’d sell you sooner or later."

Luo Haofeng’s smile and pride got replaced by feeling wronged, looking at Bai Xiaoxiao with complaint: Are you silly? Selling such a handsome pig?

Looking good won’t fill your stomach, but selling it could bring money!

Bai Xiaoxiao brightly gazed at him, contemplating whether a pig this handsome could fetch a high price.

"Xiaoxiao, are you thinking about how much I’d sell for?"

Bai Xiaoxiao’s eyes flickered, "Why don’t you tell me, how much are you worth?"

"Priceless."

Bai Xiaoxiao pouted, "If that’s the case, I can’t sell you – I’d have to raise you forever. No, I’ll sell you even if it’s at a low price."

Luo Haofeng pursed his lips at such an unkind owner, silently picked up his chopsticks to eat his noodles quietly.

Bai Xiaoxiao didn’t speak anymore, just sat quietly beside him, her expression suffused with a gentle warmth.

The dining room was silent for a while, save for the faint sounds of Luo Haofeng eating noodles.

Yet, the atmosphere wasn’t awkward; occasionally when he looked up at Bai Xiaoxiao, her gaze was always there, waiting quietly and tenderly.

His lips curled with a satisfied smile as he resumed eating noodles with elegance and focus.

Warm, sweet air flowed around them.

Such tranquility life was simply perfect.