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Chapter 303 This Dream is Very Doting and Sweet

    

n."I admit I wanted to divorce Qiao Bao'er, but all I ever wanted was to take some nude photos of her and threaten her with them. Even if I hate Qiao Bao'er, I would never find a man to sleep with her...A tall, dark shadow flashed past.

Qiao Baoer stood up and chased after him desperately, but she couldn't catch up.

From noon today, when I met that strange Xia Chui Xue, then encountered two strollers that appeared and disappeared suddenly, until the eerie black shadow ran past her eyes, today has really been a day to avoid.

Qiao Baoer's face was tense and she looked very annoyed.

After wandering around the square for over two hours, Qiao Bao'er's face was flushed from the cold wind, and her slender fingers were red with cold.

She decided to go home. It was true that Christmas Eve wasn't a day to be out suffering like this. Looking at other families, all happy and together, made her feel even more miserable.

"Sister, would you like to buy a rose"

Qiao Bao'er was walking away with a dark face, but just as she reached the fountain in the center of the square, a little girl of seven or eight years old, like other children selling flowers, ran to her side with a basket of red roses, calling out to her in a childish and well-behaved voice.

Jo Bao'er was slightly stunned, and looked down at the little girl at her feet.

This little girl was wearing a somewhat old red cotton jacket. She had two cute braids tied on her head and wore a pair of fringed ankle boots. The boots weren't quite the right size for her, they were a bit big and worn out. Her eyes were very clear and she looked at me with a pleasing expression.

Qiao Bao'er admitted that she was sometimes a little slow to react. She was just curious and stared at the little girl for a few more moments, but the little one was busy with her work and, seeing no response from Qiao Bao'er, thought she had failed to hook her interest.

Just as Qiao Baoer was looking for some change in her bag, the little girl ran away.

"Roses are for boys to sell to girls, because that's how boys give roses to girls. You're so silly! Come over here quickly..."

Another boy, about ten years old, ran over and then the two small figures walked away.

Qiao Baoer once again fell into a state of melancholy. She felt that she was definitely not a good mother, and these children would all resent her.

I hailed a cab and rode back to my 402 apartment in silence.

While others are enjoying their Christmas Eve feast, she has to eat alone at home.

I didn't even have the mood to order takeout. I just made myself a bowl of instant noodles in the kitchen, ate it expressionlessly, and then curled up on the small sofa, staring blankly into space for a while longer.

She also found that the property management of her apartment complex had organized a small Christmas party. Parents, children, and seniors from the building were gathered downstairs, laughing and playing some kind of guessing game.

I haven't taken antidepressants in a long time.

This evening, she felt her heart beating erratically, as if it were racing and skipping beats. This made her feel very uncomfortable.

I looked for a while in the drawer and found the medicine bottle, then I took two pills.

I wonder how others spent this Christmas Eve, but all she wanted was a simple sleep. All she wished for was to not have nightmares.

All the doors and windows were closed, and the heating was on inside.

At nine o'clock in the evening, she had already gone to bed.

Perhaps because of the medication, Qiao Baoer fell asleep quickly, but she prayed not to have nightmares, it seemed her wish wasn't granted.

In fact, whether this could be considered a nightmare, she herself was unsure.

She slept soundly all night, but she felt someone pull back her covers and a tall figure lay down beside her. Normally, she would feel uneasy about something unfamiliar getting so close, but in the dream, she found the scent and warmth of this body strangely familiar, even comforting.

That thick, somewhat calloused hand reached into her waist, and she felt a shiver run through her body. Then the hand traveled upwards along her smooth skin, stopping at the soft place on her chest. Gently, those big hands pulled her closer.

She was sleeping on her side, her back pressed against his chest as if he were shielding her in his embrace.

This sleeping position is very familiar.

Jo Baoer didn't resist, nor did she feel afraid. She even shifted her body, adjusting to a more comfortable position.

Then, in her ear, she heard a very soft chuckle.

Qiao Baoer is a very sensitive person. Even when she's asleep, her body can react instinctively, reaching out to grab the secret behind her.

But the moment her left hand reached out, it was pressed down. A chill ran down her neck afterward, as if someone had lifted her long hair and kissed her neck, her earlobe... sucking on her skin, "Itch—" she murmured in displeasure.

Her hands immediately reached out to push, but the fluffy big head clinging to her was very persistent. It was heavy and she couldn't budge it. Qiao Baor's mood became a little annoyed, even her brows started to furrow slightly.

That low chuckle sounded again, like a teasing remark. Such a deep laugh came naturally, as if the other person was in a good mood.

A touch of coolness, like a fingertip, gently stroked her brow, over and over again, as if soothing her troubled mood. The movement was light, very indulgent.

In the end, she remembered nothing.

On the same Christmas Eve, Zhu Xiaowei, who was away from home, was also in a bad mood.

"Why did you lie to me and get me out here"

She glared at the man beside her, displeasure evident in her expression, while also showing confusion. “Pei Haoran, you said Pei Yi wanted to see me, where is he Why did you make me come all the way to the city with you”

Pei Haoran, despite being denounced by the crowd, showed no remorse on his face. He turned his head and stared at her for a long while, his expression unreadable.

"Miss Zhu, I lured you to the city, and now I'm worried that someone might sell you and you'd still be counting their money."

He was the one with ulterior motives, yet somehow it seemed like she was in the wrong.

"Alright, it's all my fault. Master Pei, I promise you, I won't be so forward in the future, okay" Xiao Zhu snorted and simply couldn't bear it anymore. She turned around and walked away with a lot of dignity.

"Just a moment."

"Zhu Xiaowei, wait for me a moment." A warm voice called out to her from behind.

Who cares about him.

But when she reached the bus stop, she couldn't help but sneak a glance back over her shoulder. What was that man doing squatting by the roadside

Just mumbled a word, Xiao Zhu's face immediately changed drastically, as if all his backbone and morals were thrown out the window.

He rushed over, nervously supporting his slender frame, "Pei Haoran, did your stomach illness flare up again" Zhu Xiaowei was genuinely worried about him.

Pei Haoran still crouched in the middle of the road. He slowly raised his head, and a glimmer of brightness and a smile flashed in his deep eyes.

She replied with a single word, "No."

He didn't get sick.

It seemed that Xiao Zhu had been teased too many times by him. She was stunned for a moment, and when she reacted, she saw this well-mannered villain stand up straight and even smoothed out the wrinkles on his clothes.

"You, you... Pei Haoran, you're too much!" Zhu Xiaowei, who usually had such a good temper, couldn't stand this person anymore. He was just too shameless!

"You lied to me again!!"

Pei Haoran felt this little woman was about to run away again, so he reached out and grabbed her.

"Let go of me."

Pei Haoran completely ignored her warning and explained seriously, "It's really stupid for a grown man to chase after a woman."

Have you any shame saying that I'm stupid!!t weird.Zhu Xiaowei is definitely not the kind of person who would casually hang up on others. She is always polite and will wait for the other party to hang up before pressing the end button."Xiao Zh...