Flash Marriage: He is a Wife-pampering Addict

Chapter 1720: Chapter 1719: Haofeng, Don’t Be So Good to Me

Bai Xiaoxiao looked at the amusing figure of Luo Haofeng hiding behind the snowman and couldn’t help but burst into laughter.

Luo Haofeng saw Bai Xiaoxiao laughing, and a delighted curve naturally formed at the corners of his mouth, “Xiaoxiao, let’s name him Ah Feng from now on.”

Bai Xiaoxiao laughed and said, “Alright!”

“Xiaoxiao, call him again.”

The smile on Luo Haofeng’s lips spread across his face, and even his long and narrow eyes were filled with laughter.

Bai Xiaoxiao, in a great mood, looked at Luo Haofeng’s brilliantly smiling, handsome face and genuinely called out, “Ah Feng!”

“Yes.”

Luo Haofeng’s voice was clear and joyful.

This time, unlike the previous awkwardness, he responded openly.

He came out from behind the snowman, took a few steps forward, and pulled Bai Xiaoxiao beside the snowman, “Xiaoxiao, let’s take a photo together.”

Saying this, regardless of whether Bai Xiaoxiao agreed or not, Luo Haofeng took out his phone.

Bai Xiaoxiao cooperatively smiled, gently holding the snowman’s sleeve, while Luo Haofeng extended his hand to take a selfie of the three of them.

“Xiaoxiao, would you like to build a snowman? I’ll build one with you again.”

After taking the photo, Luo Haofeng said, adding, “But, we need to have breakfast first. After breakfast, we’ll build it.”

He pointed to the snow across the road, enough to build another snowman.

“Sure, we’ll build it after breakfast.”

Bai Xiaoxiao’s stomach was also hungry, naturally not wanting to go against herself.

“Let’s go inside, I’ll make breakfast for you.”

As Luo Haofeng said this, he naturally took her hand, holding her slightly cool hand in his palm. The man was more energetic, although he too stood outside for so long, even touched the snowman.

But his palm was warm.

Unlike Bai Xiaoxiao, who always seemed to have cool palms.

Bai Xiaoxiao’s body stiffened for a moment.

Luo Haofeng held tightly, and she didn’t struggle.

Only the warmth from his palm seeped through her skin, filling her entire heart.

Luo Haofeng led her by the hand, walking into the villa. With a beauty beside him, his happiness and satisfaction were undisguised on his handsome face.

The usually cold peach blossom eyes were now dazzling with a radiant smile.

Bai Xiaoxiao’s last trace of hesitation also dissipated in the joyful aura surrounding Luo Haofeng.

She gently closed her eyes, comforting herself in her heart, today is his birthday.

Although she celebrated his birthday last night, today is his actual birthday.

She is just on a business trip for a few days in City B, and when she returns to G City, she and Luo Haofeng will naturally have no relationship.

What’s more, Meng Ke can spend a whole night at the hospital with Xu Wanqi, personally taking care of her.

For the man she loves deeply, she cannot be too cruel…

After a struggle and self-defense, the guilt, conflict, and other emotions in Bai Xiaoxiao’s heart dissipated like mist, leaving her feeling calm.

Inside the villa, Luo Haofeng reluctantly released her hand.

Bending down, after taking out the slippers, he knelt down and reached to pull the zipper on Bai Xiaoxiao’s boots.

“Haofeng, let me do it myself.”

Bai Xiaoxiao’s heart trembled, and her voice came out with a touch of urgency.

She hadn’t expected Luo Haofeng to do this.

Luo Haofeng’s big hand held her calf, along with the leather boots, as he looked up into Bai Xiaoxiao’s complex gaze, a gentle curve appeared at the corner of his mouth.

That smile made Bai Xiaoxiao stunned for an instant.

“Xiaoxiao, let me help you.”

The man’s deep, tender voice resonated in the hallway, breaking Bai Xiaoxiao’s complex mood into a touch of bitterness and heartache.

In an instant, it spread through her limbs and bones.

She felt every pore was filled with heartache.

Forgot to stop him.

Bai Xiaoxiao simply stiffened her body, lowered her head, watching Luo Haofeng squat in front of her as he gently and tenderly unzipped her boots.

Holding her left hand, he softly said, “Xiaoxiao, sit down.”

Bai Xiaoxiao seemed bewitched by him, obediently sitting on the soft stool.

Seeing her so obedient, Luo Haofeng’s smile became even more tender.

He took off her shoes and changed her into slippers.

When his big hand grasped her ankle, feeling the warmth from his palm, Bai Xiaoxiao’s heart constricted again.

But she endured it without struggling.

“Xiaoxiao, it’s done.”

Luo Haofeng was somewhat reluctant that he had changed her shoes so quickly.

Bai Xiaoxiao still looked at him in a daze.

She neither moved nor responded.

Luo Haofeng smiled gently, changed his own shoes, stood up, and pulled her up from the stool, “Xiaoxiao, what would you like for breakfast?”

“Anything simple is fine.”

Bai Xiaoxiao lowered her gaze, looking at him holding her hand.

Luo Haofeng led her into the bathroom, turned on the hot water tap, and when the water warmed up, he turned on a bit of the cold water tap.

After adjusting the temperature, he washed his hands and turned to beckon Bai Xiaoxiao who stood nearby, “Xiaoxiao, come over.”

“Hmm.”

Bai Xiaoxiao stepped forward two steps, just about to reach to wash her hands.

But Luo Haofeng caught her.

“Let me help you.”

Luo Haofeng smiled at her, took her small hand with his large hand, and placed it under the faucet.

Bai Xiaoxiao’s lips moved slightly, once again she silently consented to Luo Haofeng’s actions.

Luo Haofeng’s heart was filled with overwhelming joy.

He had actually not expected Xiaoxiao to let him do this.

He only wished to treat her a bit better, better each time he was with her.

Remembering Meng Ke, clearly Xiaoxiao’s boyfriend, yet treating another woman well and allowing that woman to bully his Xiaoxiao.

Luo Haofeng just wanted to teach Meng Ke a lesson.

Since he didn’t know how to cherish Xiaoxiao, then he would treat Xiaoxiao well himself.

Luo Haofeng washed Xiaoxiao’s hands very seriously.

And very gently.

Under the faucet, his long fingers gently held Bai Xiaoxiao’s slender white fingers, cleaning them tenderly one by one.

Bai Xiaoxiao felt that she was treated as a treasure by this man, a fragile treasure.

Watching his cautiousness, his tender care, her heart seemed to be stirred by a raging storm.

“Haofeng.”

Luo Haofeng finished washing her right hand, and as he began to wash the left hand, Bai Xiaoxiao softly called out with a trembling voice.

Luo Haofeng didn’t look up, continuing to wash her hands diligently.

Only after he had washed her hands, did he straighten up, his long peach blossom eyes looking at her with a gentle smile.

“Xiaoxiao, wipe your hands.”

He said, taking down the towel hanging nearby to dry her hands.

Bai Xiaoxiao gently pressed her lips, quiet as a good child, looking tenderly at the man drying her hands.

Luo Haofeng dried her hands, then briefly dried his own, and hung the towel back on the wall.

“Haofeng, don’t be too good to me.”

Bai Xiaoxiao’s voice was filled with emotions such as gratitude, restraint, sadness, bitterness, heartache, and countless others. Luo Haofeng’s eyes deepened as he tightened his grip, pulling her tightly into his embrace.