My Ex-Husband Is Proposing Again-Chapter 740 - Shocking Change..._1
Chapter 740: Chapter 740: Shocking Change…_1
Chapter 740: Chapter 740: Shocking Change…_1
Such happiness seemed unreal. Ye Qilan looked ahead, seemingly seeing Su Hongxing as light as a feather, running towards him.
He watched intently as her skirt fluttered in the breeze. A smile spread across his face, and he couldn’t help but open his arms to her.
Until Su Hongxing ran into his arms, he held her tight, but it was nothing more than thin air…
Ye Qilan, like a man hit by a jolt of electricity, suddenly came back to reality. He glanced down, there’s no Su Hongxing in his arms?!
He looked back again, only to see Su Hongxing sleeping peacefully on the bed. How could she possibly run towards him?
It must have been a hallucination.
Ye Qilan shook his head, feeling particularly strange. He returned to his bedroom, staring at Su Hongxing’s sleeping face. The more he looked at her, the more unrealistic she seemed, and he couldn’t help but poke her face.
The warm touch indeed belonged to Su Hongxing.
But the uneasy feeling lingered with him, making him restless. He didn’t even know why he had such a strange feeling.
Su Hongxing was awakened by Ye Qilan at seven in the evening. They had a candlelight dinner, and then walked hand in hand back to their room.
Ye Qilan was reluctant to leave Su Hongxing at her room’s door: “Amou, let me stay with you tonight, I won’t go anywhere.”
How could they improve their relationship if they sleep in separate rooms? Su Hongxing seemed not to reject his touch this afternoon, and he wanted to try further.
Perhaps, after trying, he would find out that Su Hongxing had actually stopped rejecting him and was willing to be more intimate with him.
Su Hongxing could tell at a glance what Ye Qilan was thinking. She lightly pushed him away while putting a fake smile on her face: “Mr. Ye, goodnight!”
Ye Qilan tightly clung to Su Hongxing’s arm: “Amou, let me stay with you. We’ve shared so many years of affection…”
Before he could finish his sentence, Su Hongxing forcefully closed the door, leaving him on the other side.
Unwilling to give up, he kept ringing the doorbell: “Amou, open the door.”
Ten minutes later, Su Hongxing still wouldn’t open the door, and he finally gave up and went to the room next door, calling her.
Seeing who was calling, Su Hongxing smiled. She answered and heard Ye Qilan’s gentle voice in her ear: “Amou, goodnight.”
“Goodnight.” Su Hongxing was about to hang up the phone.
Ye Qilan spoke again: “Amou, can you say goodnight again, please? I want to hear your voice again.”
Su Hongxing’s heart softened a little: “Mr. Ye, goodnight, have a good rest.”
Ye Qilan looked at the dark phone screen, lost in thought.
He looked up at the bright crescent in the night sky. The night seemed ordinary yet wonderfully beautiful. He seemed to see Su Hongxing again, standing on the moon, smiling radiantly at him.
He faintly felt that something wasn’t quite right, but he thought it was because of Su Hongxing.
He went to have a cold shower and collapsed into bed.
Prior to this, he felt this was the most wonderful day of his life, and that the night was indescribable.
Until the middle of the night, he was awakened by a burning sensation in his body. He ran to the bathroom for a cold shower, but this time, he couldn’t shake off the weird feeling.
Soon he understood one thing, someone was setting a trap for him, and there was no mistake about this feeling.
He tried to call Age, but he suddenly couldn’t remember where he had left his phone.
With effort, Ye Qilan managed to drag his body up. He couldn’t hold on much longer and needed to find Su Hongxing.
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He slowly made his way out of his room and went next door, insistently ringing the doorbell.
Soon, the door opened revealing Su Hongxing in her pure white nightgown: “Amou, I can’t go on…”
The next morning, Ye Qilan opened his eyes to the ceiling, recalling last night when he finally got together with Su Hongxing.
He saw the woman next to him, smiling as he reached over and draped his arm over her: “Amou, it’s time to get up.”
The blanket slid down from the woman’s face. As she turned to look at him,
Upon clearing seeing the face of the woman, Ye Qilan jolted up: “Liu Qingyin, why is it you?!!”
