Warm Marriage: CEO’s Unlimit Love

Luo Han Shang picked up the cakes that had fallen on the side of his dinner plate, and calmly wrapped it in a paper towel.

"This little mosquito should be particularly fond of the sweetness of mangoes, and it ran onto the cake. It seems that the sanitation level of this hotel needs to be improved."

When he said this, the other four people on the table thought that Luo Hanshang had patted the cakes in Ning Jiang's hands after seeing the mosquitoes.

But only Ning Jiang knew what he was doing.

She didn't expect that after five years, he still remembered...

I remember her allergy to mango.

On the side, the little assistant saw this and put another piece of cake on her plate: "Sister Ning, you can eat this."

Luo Han Shang condensed his eyebrows.

Ning Jiang smiled at her and stood up: "No, I just smelled this cake as if it tasted like mango. I'm allergic to mangoes."

The little assistant hurriedly retrieved the cake: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I don't even know."

Ning Jiang smiled: "It's okay, you can eat more."

She stood up: "I'll go to the bathroom."

Out of the restaurant, she went to the bathroom and washed her hands.

Looking at herself in the mirror, she exhaled, feeling a bit sour in her heart.

I used to think that after leaving Luo Han Shang, it would not have any impact on her life.

But it wasn't until she came to Haicheng alone that she realized that she was accustomed to this matter, thinking too simple.

For several months, she was used to having Luo Hanshang by her side, and suddenly she was at a loss when she arrived in a city without him.

I think of him when I eat.

I think of him when I sleep.

Even when she gave birth, she cried out in pain, "Zhuo Yijun".

She thought that in this world, whoever leaves can live.

But during that time, she was like a sickly patient every day.

I don't know the taste, and I can't sleep at night.

She even wanted to go to see a psychiatrist, but... she was afraid of hearing the doctor tell her that she least wanted to hear the result.

She always thought she was chic.

But it wasn't until one day that she began to worry about gains and losses, and finally realized that a chic person was because she had nothing to worry about.

She seemed crazy, looking for news about him and Luo's family that could be heard and seen in Beicheng.

She knew that after she left, he was calm and did not look for her.

She also knew that Qiu Qinxin was discharged from the hospital a month later and returned to Luoyuan.

Two months later, he began to frequently accompany Qiu Qinxin to the hospital for rehabilitation.

Half a year later, Qiu Qinxin's relationship with him became the focus of media attention.

...

Slowly, she began to force herself to let go.

Fortunately, at this time, Chu Chen came to her life.

Because of Chuchen's existence, everything has changed.

She began to try to forget the marriage that did not belong to her, and the man who did not belong to her.

She thought she did it.

But only in the dead of night did she understand how difficult it is to erase a memory.

She rubbed her eyebrows, turned and walked out of the bathroom.

As soon as she went out, she was taken aback by Luo Hanshang, who was standing against the wall outside the door.

When she was about to say something, Luo Hanshang grabbed her wrist and pulled her into the tool room opposite.

It's dark inside.

Ning Jiang struggled twice, but Luo Hanshang pushed her against the wall, making her immobile.

"Luo Hanshang, you let me go."

He pinched her chin and lowered his head to kiss her.

"Um..." Ning Jiang turned his head to the left and right, before struggling away after a long time: "What are you going to do, we are divorced."

"Really?" He began to pull at her clothes with the other hand.

Ning Jiang pressed her chest tightly, and said anxiously: "Luo Hanshang, please respect yourself, I am no longer your wife, you can't do this to me."

Luo Hanshang's lips pressed against her ears.

"Self-respect? Back then, when you drugged me and jumped onto my bed, you didn't say to be self-respect. At that time, you were not my wife."

In the dark, Ning Jiang’s eyes were sore: "At that time, you never told me that you already have a beloved woman. If you say, I will never count you."

"At that time, I had Mo Lan, you know very well, but you still did it without a bottom line, Ning Jiang, don't use your excuses to hide your selfishness."

Ning Jiang bit her lip, with a guilty conscience.

Luo Hanshang lowered his head and kissed her again.

This sweet kiss was what he thought about day and night.

Ning Jiang could hardly breathe when he was kissed.

When her clothes were about to be removed, the voice of the assistant rang out in the bathroom opposite.

"Sister Ning, Sister Ning?"

Ning Jiang held his breath and pushed Luo Hanshang's shoulders with both hands.

The assistant turned around in the bathroom, muttering "Strange, where did you go?"

Walk far away.

In the tool room, Ning Jiang was breathing hard, and she worked hard to calm her mood and then said: "Let's talk, not here, go out to talk, okay?"

Luo Hanshang let go of her.

She was busy getting dressed.

Luo Hanshang took out a room card from his pocket and stuffed it into her hand.

"In an hour, come to the room to find me. If you don't show up, you will be at your own risk."

After he finished speaking, he opened the door and went out.

Ning Jiang was in the tool room. After putting on his clothes, he stroked his forehead before pushing the door open.

When I returned to the table, there was only the little assistant left on the table.

The little assistant hurriedly said, "Sister Ning, where have you been? I'm looking for you for a long time."

Ning Jiang smiled: "I went outside to get some breath, how about them?"

"All gone, Mr. Luo said that he would go back to rest, and those few people went to send it off."

Ning Jiang sat down: "Well, then you can eat."

"Sister Ning, after dinner in a while, let's go out and have a stroll. I heard that there are lantern festivals in Haicheng Night Market these days."

Ning Jiang shook his head: "I'm not going. I'm going out to do some work in a while. You should go back to the hotel earlier. A girl, don't stay outside for too long."

"Where are you going, do you need me to accompany you? Compared with the two of us, you are more insecure than me, because you are so good-looking. My face is my umbrella."

Ning Jiang pursed his lips: "Can we have a little confidence in ourselves?"

"In front of you, no matter how confident people are, they will be turned into scum in seconds. We all said in the office that we don't want to stand with you."

Ning Jiang shook his head and didn't answer her again.

After eating, she accompanied the little assistant downstairs, helped her take a taxi, and asked her to return to the hotel first.

She herself wandered at the door of the hotel for a while, then took the room card that Luo Hanshang gave her and went upstairs.

She knew that Luo Hanshang said one thing.

She didn't want to bet this idleness with him.

He came to the door of the presidential suite on the top floor and knocked on the door.

Inside the door, nothing happens.

She just put the card on the door lock.

The door opened in response.

Luo Hanshang had already taken a bath and changed into a white robe.

He raised his eyebrows and looked at her, grabbed her wrist, took her into his arms, and closed the door.