Warm Marriage: CEO’s Unlimit Love

Chapter 191: My love is always low-key

How could a reporter find here?

She turned to run, but she was already surrounded by people.

A reporter raised a microphone with a website logo and asked: "Ms. Ning, I haven't heard from you in these years. Have you always lived in Beicheng?"

"Miss Ning, can you tell me, how is your current marriage relationship with Shao Luo?"

"Miss Ning, some media broke the news that President Luo already has a new lover by his side. How do you think about this matter?"

"Why do you live here alone?"

A series of questions made Ning Jiang a little headstrong.

How did these reporters know that she lives here?

She reminded herself to be calm, and then said: "Dear friends from journalists, I don't know how you found here, but I'm sorry, I don't plan to answer any of your questions, please let me go, I want to go upstairs and take a break."

But no one gave in, and someone continued: "Miss Ning, please answer our question. Have you been here for the past five years since you disappeared?"

"According to our investigation of the surrounding residents, they don't seem to have seen Miss Ning here."

Ning Jiang narrowed his eyebrows, "Everyone, please get out of the way?"

Still nobody moved.

Ning Jiang became a little impatient: "Keep aside, where is your professional ethics? For those who don't want to be interviewed by you, do you just surround yourself like this?"

"We are journalists and have the right to let the public know the truth."

Ning Jiang looked at the reporter coldly: "First, I did not do anything illegal. Second, I am not a public figure. There is no reason to expose my private life to the public. The public is not qualified to spy on my privacy. Not even this qualification and right."

"Miss Ning, did you refuse to accept the interview like this to hide the truth?"

Hearing this, Ning Jiang almost laughed.

She sometimes feels that journalism is really a noble profession.

But sometimes, some reporters feel like mouse shit.

Before she could say anything, Luo Han Shang Lengmei's voice suddenly came from behind him.

"Could it be that what my lover just said was not clear enough?"

His voice quickly attracted the attention of reporters.

Ning Jiang also looked at him outside the crowd. Why did he come again?

"If you really don't know what the definition of a reporter is, then go back and read more, don't hold a chicken feather as an arrow."

As Luo Hanshang said, he had already come to Ning Jiang's side, and naturally hugged Ning Jiang's shoulders.

"My spouse has always been low-key, and occasionally goes back to the place where she lived with her parents for a few days with me. Why, do you have to take care of her when she returns to her family?"

"Mr. Luo, the reason why we came here to interview is only because the public is too curious about Mrs. Young's invisibility, so..."

"Is my love an actor? If others are curious, we have to solve the mystery for others? This is our own way of life. It is our own way of life. It is their turn to be curious? Whoever will bother you in the future will bear the consequences."

After he finished speaking, he put his arm around Ning Jiang's shoulder and walked into the building door.

At this time, the people who got in the way were scattered automatically.

The two returned home together.

After Ning Jiang changed his shoes, he trot to the bedside, drew the curtains, and looked downstairs through the window.

Although it was a bit far away, she could clearly see that some reporters still did not leave.

She turned around and looked at Luo Hanshang: "Why are you here at this time and come forward to help me out. Are you afraid that these reporters will go back and write?"

"Let them write it up."

Ning Jiang walked to the sofa and looked at him who was already sitting down: "Qin Xin will feel sad."

Luo Hanshang stared at her coldly: "I don't know, you care about her so much."

Ning Jiang sat down beside him boringly: "If Qinxin sees the news and hurts her heart, don't blame me, I don't remember this pot."

Luo Hanshang was unwilling to discuss Qinxin with her.

"How did the media know you're back?"

Ning Jiang shook his head: "I don't know. Just now when they suddenly rushed out of the side road, they scared me."

Luo Hanshang took out his cell phone and called Cheng Yong.

"A reporter was interviewing Ning Jiang in Shanshuiju just now. One of the media has Annet. Send someone to find out where they learned about Ning Jiang's return."

"Okay, President Luo."

After hanging up the phone, Luo Han said, "Have you had dinner?"

Ning Jiang pointed to the kitchen: "No, I plan to do it."

"Then do it, I want to be a little vegetarian tonight."

Ning Jiangbai glanced at him, then turned and walked into the kitchen.

It was the first time I saw this kind of man who was dependent on someone else's house and was also picky.

There are a lot of problems.

She fried two vegetarian dishes, and quickly stuffed the rice.

The two of them are like ordinary couples, sitting at the table and eating home-cooked meals together.

Luo Han said, "The water spinach is salty."

Ning Jiang leaned at him: "Don't eat if it doesn't taste good."

"I'm just expressing my opinion."

"You are not involved in labor, and you are not qualified to express opinions."

Luo Han Shang sneered and shook his head.

Ning Jiang was upset: "Why do you laugh at me? You have an opinion."

"In my life, I only met a different kind of woman who dared to call my name, talk back to me, and sing the opposite of me." Luo Hanshang said, thinking in his heart, but he has no temper at all.

"In the past few years, you have been absent, and my life is like before, being held up high, no matter what others say about me behind my back, no one dares to say a bad word in my face. , You don’t understand how boring this kind of life is."

Ning Jiang looked at him, he was saying...Is he very lonely all these years?

"Ning Jiang, do you know why I have to keep you by my side? Because only with you can I feel the joy of being born as a human being and being treated equally."

When Ning Jiang heard him say this, his heart felt a little astringent.

How sad should he be to say this to her?

She exhaled and put a chopstick full of convolvulus into his bowl.

Then, she raised her eyebrows and smirked and said: "It's a bit salty, you eat more, I'm afraid that you will gain weight by eating too salty."

Luo Hanshang curled his lips: "I'm not afraid of getting fat?"

"You are a male god, even if you are fat, others will only say that you are a strong male god. Eat, eat."

Luo Hanshang shook his head and smiled.

After eating, Luo Hanshang checked the time and said, "You go in and clean up."

Ning Jiang went to the kitchen to clean the dishes and chopsticks, then went to the bedroom and took a shower.

Seeing nothing in the bedroom for a long time, Luo Hanshang walked in, only to see her in pajamas, lying on the bed reading.

He was speechless: "I asked you to pack things, but why did you lie down in the shower?"

"What to pack?" She puzzled.