Meifeng's head suddenly started throbbing while the lights in the room pierced her eyes when she was lying down making her eyebrows knit together.
"What happened?" Wu Qiqiang whose hand had just just safely dropped Meifeng's head on the pillow and was now helping to tuck her in the quilt clearly saw her uncomfortness.
Bringing one hand in front of her eyes Meifeng informed Wu Qiqiang, "My head feels light. The lights are hurting, can you please block them."
Tucking her in the quilt Wu Qiqiang turned off all the light sources inside the room and even pulled the curtains blocking all the natural light. As soon as the room went into darkness Meifeng suddenly felt better. Her headache reduced to a great extent while her eyes also felt calm not as prickly as they felt a few seconds ago.
Wu Qiqiang saw her put her hand down in a more comfortable position and her eyebrows which were knitted together relaxed slowly as she relaxed a little. "Is it better now
Meifeng squatted and like Han Shaoyi started softly caressing the place now covered with mud, "I...I honestly don't know."Hearing her answer Han Shaoyi felt awkward. He glanced at Meifeng's face trying to find out if she was lying, but he didn't find any."Don't know!" Han Shaoyi repeated.Meifeng shook her head, as she tried to remember where this started, "Yes, I don't know. I only remember that mom would ask me to keep sprinkling mud and take care of this place every once in a while."Taking a brief pause she continued, "I was a child back then, so mom never told me why. And...And when I grew up, she was no longer there."Meifeng's voice started chocking towards the end as the past memories of her happy llife came running into her mind.Unknown to both of them a pair of eyes were focused on them Watching them like a predator and smiling like a maniac."Miss. Meifeng, Madam is calling you." A maid called Meifeng following which she
As soon as HAn Shaoyi's hand touched Meifeng's arms, his body shuddered. He felt like he was hit by lightning.He quickly helped her to stand still before releasing his grip on her.Though he wanted to keep on holding her to find out what was happening, his gentlemanly nature didn't allow him to do so."Are you okay, Meifeng?" Han Shaoyi asked with a worried face. He didn't expect his question would scare her.Meifeng didn't knew what happened. Everything happened in the blink of an eye. She heard the voice and wanted to get up, but got her leg twisted and was about to fall down.The fall she expected never came. In Fact she felt a warm hand holding her and nex
This is unedited so there will be mistakes in names. I will edit it in another 5 hours. Please bear with me . In the Qian mansion, Father a Qian greeted father han and mother han while soon Han Shaoyi arrived as well."Shaoyi is here!" Father han exclaimed as he brought her away closer to him and gestured him to sit.Mother keion's face was hollow. She came out holding some snacks along with the maid besides her."Made on this coming in sometime." Saying so mother can start a distributing the snacks to everyone present while her eyes were constantly dating between the door as if waiting for someone's arrival.Are you waiting for someone Miss Kim? Mothe
The night passed by quietly with Meifeng dreaming of her freedom and Wu Qiqiang planning his next steps. While someone else was busy plotting a trap for their dearest one's.The next morning Meifeng woke up early and as suggested by Wu Qiqiang started applying even more vigorously."Where is Xaiomei?" Since morning Wu Qiqiang didn't see any movement from Meifeng's room. Even now when Uncle An brought him breakfast he saw Uncle An carrying only single portion of breakfast.'Can't you spend even few hours without Young miss!' Uncle An thought in his mind while he secretely glanced at Wu Qiqiang's impatient look, "Third Young Master, Miss seems to be doing something on computer.""She even seemed quite happy and lively than as usual. Young Miss seems to be enjoying alot. She even ate double than usual." Uncle An added as a soft smile graced on his lips and his eyes filled with a soft tinge.Though Meifeng had not spent much time with Uncle An, h
Hello my lovely readers. I am having slight fever. I will not be able to update right now. But a chapter is already there in my bank.I will update it as soon as possible.Probably in another couple of hours.Till then prsy for me.Keep me company.Thankyou for you patience, and to applaud you all heres a cutr mini theater.The author was quitely doing her work when she heard someone calling her nameWu qiqiang- "Author"Author turned around to see wu qiqiang and became instantly happy.Getting up author started taking steps towards hik with her arms wide open, ready to hug hum.And just then...just then she met with a punch.Holding her left eye she questioned trying to control her sobs, "why did you hit me?"Keep enjoying.
"Boss...Boss, Are you drunk?" Came the sleepy voice of Assistant Zhou from the other end of the cell phone.Standing on the window and staring at the petite figure walking slowly in the garden, Wu Qiqinag smiled."Boss... Are you..." Not hearing any response from Wu Qiqiang, Assistant Zhou tried to repeat his question but was ruthlessly interrupted."Are you questioning my decision?" Only after hearing the familiar commanding tone did Assistant Zhou breathed a sigh of relief."No...No boss. How can ...I?" Assistant Zhou stuttered while trying to understand the reason behind Wu Qiqiang's abrupt decision. "I will do as you say, President Wu.""Good!" Receiving the answer he wanted Wu Qiqiang dropped a single word and disconnected the call to focus on his favorite activity of the day (Watching Meifeng taking a walk in the garden)."Xiaomei..." Unable to stop himself from joining Meifeng or trying to spend eac