Nie Shao's runaway ex-wife

The music stopped abruptly.

An Ran clenched her fingers, and blood gush out.

"The string is broken! What's going on... The tune of this piece is not high, have you lost your mind?" Bao Yuanqing quickly put down the pipa and stepped forward to check. "Oops, I cut my finger!"

The most feared thing for musicians is to hurt their fingers, and they will not be able to rehearse and perform normally for at least a week.

Bao Yuanqing hurriedly took Anran to the bathroom to wash, and then patted on the door: "Open the door, Anran is injured, is there a medicine box!"

After a lot of busy work, An Ran's injured finger was finally properly treated.

"Hey, you can't touch water with your fingers for at least a week, and you can't rehearse." Bao Yuanqing felt a little regretful.

An Ran didn't care: "Anyway, I can't go back to the orchestra... Besides, I don't know how many days Nie Qingyu will imprison me."

"Don't worry, he is reluctant to lock you up for too long. When he comes back, he will definitely go out with you for a stroll." Bao Yuanqing said with a smile.

"Hey, when did he tell you?" An Ran asked her pretending to be surprised.

"Your husband is afraid that you will be bored here alone, so he asked me to come here to accompany you! In fact, he takes you very seriously." Bao Yuanqing was a little embarrassed.

An Ran snorted, "You know him quite well!"

"Don't eat the vinegar indiscriminately, okay, what he said is the truth!"

The relationship between the two was already very good, and getting along more harmoniously alone.Talking and laughing, the time has become easier to pass.

Although she was imprisoned, An Ran could feel that this time was completely different from the last time, and her life was not so difficult.

But for some reason, An Ran still didn't sleep well at night.

She has been dreaming, this time she did not dream of Nie Qingyu calling her, but kept seeing his back.

The man's slender and handsome back seemed a little lonely, standing far away, no matter how loudly she shouted, she ignored him.

An Ran kept running towards him with all her strength, but it was like Kua Fu chasing the sun without end.After chasing her all night, he got farther and farther away from her.

At daybreak, his figure disappeared into the mist of the morning light.

"Qingyu...Nie Qingyu!" An Ran shouted, waking herself up.

She opened her eyes, just in time to see the man's tall, ghostly figure standing in front of the bed, and she couldn't help but screamed in fright.

"What's the name of the ghost!" Nie Qingyu asked angrily.

Only then did An Ran fully wake up, and carefully looked at the man in front of her, seemingly unbelievable. "You're back!"

"You don't want me to come back?" His tone was as cold as ever, and his temper was as bad as ever.

An Ran quickly explained in a low voice: "I heard that you have gone abroad... It takes more than 20 hours to fly back and forth. You have stayed abroad for a total of ten hours?"

"Who did you hear that I went abroad?" Nie Qingyu asked blankly.

An Ran realized that he had slipped his mouth, but it was too late to make up for it, so he whispered: "I heard no opinion..."

Fortunately, Nie Qingyu didn't continue to ask, but turned and went to the bathroom.

After a while, the light in the bathroom came on, and there was a slight sound of the shower.

An Ran picked up the remote control on the bedside table, opened the automatic curtains, and saw that the sky was already bright.She couldn't sleep either, so she got up to wash up.

When she came out of the bathroom refreshed, those fragments in the dream became blurred.

She quickly adjusted her mood and felt that the situation was a little better than she had imagined.

Although Nie Qingyu was still full of thorns, he seemed to have calmed down.As long as she doesn't provoke him again later, she should be able to agree to let her go out today.

An Ran sat in front of the vanity mirror and put on light makeup for herself.

While she was painting her eyebrows, Nie Qingyu came out of the bathroom.

The picture of a beautiful man coming out of the bath happened to be reflected in the mirror, which was very eye-catching.He only had a bath towel tied around his waist, his muscular upper body was naked, and he was wiping his hair casually with a white towel in his hand.

An Ran's hand holding the eyebrow pencil remained motionless, her eyes fixed on the half-naked man in the mirror, and she lost her mind for a while.It wasn't until she saw his dark pupils looking at her in the mirror that she came back to her senses.

She quickly moved away from peeping at him, and continued to draw her eyebrows as if nothing had happened.But for some reason, the shape of the eyebrows is always unsatisfactory.

Nie Qingyu threw away the towel and walked towards her.

An Ran's heart was pounding, she threw away the eyebrow pencil and wanted to run away.

As soon as she moved her body, before she could stand up, his big, well-knit hands hugged her.

With a little force from the man's big hand, she fell into his arms.

The man who had just bathed had a very clean smell, which somewhat weakened his usual unique cold aura, and made her less afraid of rejection.

"Looking at me?" Nie Qingyu held her slender waist firmly with one hand, and gently touched her beautiful chin with the other.

"No...peeking..." An Ran drooped her eyelashes and said in a low voice, "We...haven't divorced yet."

She felt that she had a legitimate reason and didn't need to be shy.Even though she was actually ashamed.

It is undeniable that men are seductive.

The man chuckled, but didn't continue to ask this shy question.With a slight effort in his arms, he picked her up by the waist and walked towards their big bed.

"No!" An Ran woke up startled, and quickly resisted.

"Hey, I'll be careful." He kissed her comfortingly, without any intention of giving up.

After three years of marriage, this man is used to doing his own way.As long as he wants to ask for it, she never refuses it.

He leaned over, and the fragrance of the clear shower gel mixed with the masculine aura enveloped her, making her dizzy.

The slender jade-bone fingers deftly opened her buttons, and her big hands slid into the placket.He kissed her deeply, his breath gradually becoming hot.

An Ran was confused for a moment, but she quickly came to her senses.She pushed and shoved him with all her strength, pinching, biting and kicking him when she was not strong enough...

Nie Qingyu didn't expect her reaction to suddenly become so violent, afraid that she would hurt the child in her belly, so she had to stop.

"What's the matter?" He frowned slightly, and those eyes that had just been stained with lust froze again.

An Ran broke free from his restraints, quickly retreated to a corner of the big bed, and covered the hem of his shirt with her hands. "You haven't made it clear..."

"What are you talking about?" Nie Qingyu propped an iron arm on the side of the pillow, half-turned his body, and there was no obvious happiness or anger in the deep pool eyes that were staring at her.

Although An Ran was very afraid of him, if she didn't understand some things, she couldn't feel at ease.

She swallowed her saliva, summoned up her courage again, and asked fearlessly, "Has the taxi driver been found?"

Nie Qingyu narrowed his eyes slightly, but he was not obviously angry, and replied in a flat tone: "I found it."

An Ran's heart seemed to be hit by something, and then she heard her slightly trembling voice asking: "The driver's cell phone... have you got it? Is there any call history for that number?"