Reuniting with My Ex-Boyfriend at a Wedding

A friend of Xu Yanfeng met an acquaintance at a hotel.

That acquaintance was none other than Xu Yanfeng's girlfriend from university, who was now a thing of the past.

The two greete...

Chapter 3 Never Show Up in Front of Me

Xu Yanfeng sneered. He had thought she had some clever trick to resist his wrath, but it turned out she was just feigning ignorance. He gripped her shoulders, flipped her over and pressed her against the wall, rubbing his fingertips against the back of her shoulder a few times. The smooth touch evoked no romantic thoughts, only a rage he couldn't vent.

Soon, a layer of concealer was rubbed off, revealing the clear bite mark that was hidden.

The hot breath from Xu Yanfeng sprayed on Xia Xi's ears, like a tongue of fire licking her skin, burning her and making her shiver. His voice was low and cold, as if he wanted to eat someone: "Xia Xi, how else do you want to quibble?"

That bite mark was made by him when they were passionately entangled in bed. It was a mark left by him to prove that she was his property and she was not allowed to use medicine to heal it.

He wanted her to remember him forever.

Xia Xi's throat felt tight and he swallowed hard, unable to argue.

Her back was to Xu Yanfeng, so she naturally couldn't see the crimson corners of his eyes. She only heard him questioning her, each one colder than the last: "Xia Xi, didn't I tell you never to appear in front of me again?"

Xia Xi closed her eyes and wanted to defend herself: You asked me to come here, I didn’t mean to appear in front of you.

But she didn't say it.

At this moment, a child came running out of nowhere, bumped into Xu Yanfeng's thigh, and punched him with his soft little fist. His crisp little voice was filled with anger: "Don't bully my mother! Let her go!"

Mother……

Xu Yanfeng froze and looked down at the child.

The little girl in the pink puffy skirt frowned and looked unhappy.

The little girl's eyebrows and eyes are somewhat similar to Xia Xi's.

The child looked about four or five years old. Xu Yanfeng suddenly had an idea. He let go of Xia Xi and asked the child in a trembling voice, "How old are you this year?"

Xia Xi's heart tightened, and he turned around and said, "Four years old!"

The child didn't understand what adults did. She only knew that mistakes had to be corrected. She tugged at her mother's skirt and said innocently, "Mom, I'm five years old. Did you remember it wrongly?"

Xu Yanfeng's pupils shrank slightly. He and Xia Xi had been separated for six years, and the child was five years old...