Flash Marriage: He is a Wife-pampering Addict

Chapter 1913: 1912 I Love You—That’s My Business

When his warm, rough fingertip touched Bai Xiaoxiao’s fair skin, Bai Xiaoxiao’s eyes suddenly changed.

The next moment, she pushed Luo Haofeng away and stepped back two steps.

The delicate web enveloping them tore open a crack.

Awkwardness poured out from the crack.

Luo Haofeng’s face froze, his eyes filled with heartache, brushed with gloom...

He painfully called out, "Xiaoxiao."

"I said, we will have no more relationship from now on, you can go."

Bai Xiaoxiao endured the pain in her heart, as soon as she saw Luo Haofeng, she would think of Wu Jingfang, and then remember the humiliation her mother suffered back then.

Even though her father confidently said that she was his daughter, Bai Xiaoxiao’s sadness did not diminish one bit.

She knew it was unfair to Luo Haofeng, but she had no way out.

She couldn’t convince herself.

As she lowered her eyes, tears fell again, trailing down her cheeks, Bai Xiaoxiao just tightly pursed her lips, her voice cold and hard, "I hope you forget about me, forget the past, and find a girl to start over."

She couldn’t accept him, and she didn’t want to delay him either.

Luo Haofeng’s handsome face turned pale, unable to control stepping forward half a step.

His gaze tightly locked onto Bai Xiaoxiao’s tear-stained face, word by word, gentle yet firm, "Xiaoxiao, you can ignore me, but you can’t push me to someone else."

Bai Xiaoxiao stubbornly turned her face away, not wanting him to see her tears.

Yet, she couldn’t stop the tears from falling.

She wished Luo Haofeng would love her less, or be more heartless, so that when she ignored him, he wouldn’t bother her either.

In fact, she hoped Luo Haofeng would blame and resent her, so he could be with someone else...

But the reality was the opposite, Luo Haofeng’s deep affection for her could not be destroyed by her indifference, even if she could never get past the barriers she set for herself, and never pay attention to him all her life.

He would not look for someone else.

He would only silently guard her, silently love her, accompany her.

"Xiaoxiao, I know you are more troubled than me. If you truly hated me, then maybe I could let go. But now, you only resent yourself. You still love me, so how do you expect me to leave you and find someone else?"

"No, I hate you."

Bai Xiaoxiao suddenly looked up, staring steadily at Luo Haofeng’s slightly pale handsome face.

The words she spoke, like an arrow shooting through the air, pierced straight into the depths of Luo Haofeng’s heart.

His previously slightly pale face instantly turned ghastly white.

In his eyes there was disbelief, "Xiaoxiao, I won’t believe you."

"Whether you believe it or not, it doesn’t matter, in any case, I hate you, I hate your mother Wu Jingfang." The sadness and distress in Bai Xiaoxiao’s eyes completely faded away, leaving only cold indifference.

Looking at the man in front of her, her tone decisive, "Since I found out what your mother did to my mother back then, there has been no possibility between us. Luo Haofeng, if you hadn’t kept it from me before, I would never have been with you until now."

Luo Haofeng clenched his fists in heartache.

He knew that some of Bai Xiaoxiao’s words were from the heart. If Bai Xiaoxiao had known early on what his mother did back then.

Then in this life, he would only be her enemy, and she would never allow herself to fall in love with him.

It wouldn’t be possible to let him into her heart.

Knowing that it was just a hypothesis, what happened cannot be changed, but the thought of if he had never loved Xiaoxiao, if Xiaoxiao always saw him as an enemy...

His heart hurt so much he couldn’t breathe.

"Xiaoxiao, if you really only hated me, you wouldn’t be so sad and cry, wouldn’t torment yourself like this."

He understood her so well.

Harming him was also harming herself.

Perhaps, every time she hurt him a little, she hurt herself twice over, she would be both sad and heartache for his sadness...

As Luo Haofeng spoke, he took another step forward, his tall figure like a shadow enveloping Bai Xiaoxiao’s head, his broad hand clasped her slender arm.

He wouldn’t let her struggle free, he strongly wiped away the tears on her face.

Bai Xiaoxiao stood stiffly in front of him, her upturned chin exuding stubbornness, her tear-filled eyes coldly staring at him, "Let go of me."

Luo Haofeng gazed at her deeply, ignoring her anger, "Xiaoxiao, I’ll let go of you only when you are no longer sad and distressed."

"I’m not upset."

Bai Xiaoxiao shouted quietly, she was only heartbroken.

Not distressed.

As long as she doesn’t see him, she doesn’t have to be upset.

Luo Haofeng stubbornly and gently wiped her tears, softly murmuring, "Then don’t cry. Seeing you cry makes my heart ache so terribly."

Bai Xiaoxiao stubbornly pressed her lips together, trying hard to push back the tears in her eyes.

If she didn’t cry, he would let go of her.

She didn’t want to see him, didn’t want to hear his voice, or even smell his scent.

Seeing her stubbornly staring at the ceiling, trying hard to push back the tears, Luo Haofeng couldn’t help but feel heartache again, sighing lightly in his heart, and with a press of strength, he gently pulled her into his arms.

Bodily contact, intertwined breath.

Bai Xiaoxiao’s breath hitched harshly, instinctively wanting to struggle.

However, Luo Haofeng held her tightly, and all her struggles were meaningless, her slender body still in his warm embrace.

Luo Haofeng’s voice, deep and gentle, sounded in her ear, "Xiaoxiao, do you remember when Ranran decided to divorce Mo Xiuchen after learning about her illness?"

Bai Xiaoxiao blinked in bewilderment, not understanding why Luo Haofeng would mention Ranran and Mo Xiuchen at this time.

Being held by him in a stiff body, she remained silent to express her protest.

It seemed Luo Haofeng didn’t expect her to answer as he continued, "Back then, Ranran was as resolute as you are now. I remember when he found out Ranran left the company, he went crazy looking for her. Ah Mu, Ah Kai, Ah Jin, and I all searched in different directions..."

"When Mo Xiuchen told us that Ranran wanted to divorce him, didn’t want to go home with him, and I saw the tears in his eyes, I was utterly shocked. I couldn’t understand how someone as strong as Mo Xiuchen could cry over a woman..."

Bai Xiaoxiao seemed to somewhat understand the meaning behind Luo Haofeng’s words, but once she understood, her heart began to ache faintly.

"It wasn’t until I fell in love with you, faced with separation, that I understood how much pain, how much panic Mo Xiuchen must have felt back then. Xiaoxiao, I don’t know if you’ll ignore me forever. But I know."

At this point, Luo Haofeng took a deep breath, as if to quell the tidal emotions within, he put some distance between himself and Wen Ran.

Looking deeply into her eyes, even if they were utterly cold and indifferent, he didn’t mind, only wishing to tell her his feelings, "From the day I fell in love with you, I would love no one else. Xiaoxiao, whether you ignore me is your matter, my loving you is my matter."