C157 Luo Han Shang We Are Divorced

Luo Hanshang picked up the pastries that rolled around his plate and calmly wrapped them with a tissue.

"This little mosquito must really like the sweetness of the mango, to actually come to the cake. It seems that the hotel's hygiene level needs to be improved."

When he said that, the other four people on the table thought that Luo Hanshang only removed the pastries in his hands because he saw the mosquitoes.

But only Ning Jiang knew why.

She never thought that even after five years, he would still remember …

Remember when she was allergic to mangoes.

Upon seeing this, the assistant placed another piece of cake onto her plate, "Sister Ning, go ahead and eat this."

Luo Hanshang frowned.

Ning Jiang smiled at her and stood up: "No, I just smelled that the cake tastes like mango. I'm allergic to eating mango."

The assistant quickly took back the cake, "Sorry, sorry. I didn't even know."

Ning Jiang laughed: "It's alright, eat more."

She stood up. "I need to go to the bathroom."

Outside the dining room, she went to the bathroom and washed her hands.

Looking at herself in the mirror, she exhaled, her heart aching.

He once thought that after leaving Luo Hanshang, he wouldn't have any effect on her life.

But it was only when she came to Hai City alone that she realized she had thought too simply about getting used to it.

These past few months, she was already used to having Luo Hanshang by her side. Suddenly, she arrived at a city without him, but she didn't know what to do.

I think of him at dinner.

I think of him when I sleep.

Even when she was giving birth, she screamed 'Zhuo Yijun' in heartbreaking pain.

She thought that anyone who left this world could live on.

However, during that time, she was like a terminally ill patient every day.

He could not eat or sleep at night.

She even wanted to go and see a therapist, but... She was afraid to hear the result the doctor had told her she didn't want to hear.

She always thought she was cool.

However, until one day, she began to worry about gains and losses, only then did she finally understand, a cool person, was because there was nothing to worry about in their hearts.

She seemed to have gone mad, searching for news regarding him and the Luo Family that could be heard within the North City.

She knew that after she had left, he had been very calm and had not sought her out.

She also knew that a month later, Qiu Qinxin had been discharged and returned to the Luo Garden.

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

Half a year later, his relationship with Qiu Qinxin had become the focus of attention of the media.

Slowly, she began to force herself to put it down.

Fortunately, at this time, Chuchen had come to her life.

Because with Chuchen's existence, everything had changed.

She began to try to forget about the marriage that didn't belong to her, and about the man who didn't.

She thought she had.

However, it was only in the dead of night that she understood how difficult it was to erase a memory.

She rubbed her forehead and walked out of the bathroom.

Once she stepped out of the door, she was shocked by Luo Hanshang who was leaning on the wall outside.

Just as she was about to say something, Luo Hanshang grabbed her wrist and pulled her towards the tool room opposite.

It was dark inside.

Ning Jiang struggled twice, but Luo Hanshang pressed her against the wall, preventing her from moving.

"Luo Hanshang, let go of me."

He squeezed her chin and kissed her.

"Ugh …" Ning Jiang's left and right heads struggled to leave after a long time: "What are you trying to do, we're divorced."

"Is that so?" With his other hand he began to tug at her clothes.

Ning Jiang said anxiously: "Luo Hanshang, please behave yourself. I am no longer your wife, you cannot treat me like this."

Luo Hanshang's lips were right next to her ear.

"Self-respect? Back then, when you drugged me, you didn't say that you had to act with dignity. At that time, you weren't my wife either. "

In the dark, Ning Jiang's eyes were stinging: "At that time, you also didn't tell me that you already had a woman you loved. If you had, I definitely wouldn't have schemed against you."

"At that time, I had Mo Lan, you know very well, but you still went ahead and did it without any limits. Ning Jiang, don't use your excuse to hide your selfishness."

Ning Jiang bit his lips, feeling guilty.

Luo Hanshang lowered his head and kissed her again.

This familiar kiss was what he had been thinking about day and night.

Ning Jiang was kissed to the point that she almost couldn't breathe.

The assistant's voice suddenly rang out from the washroom across the street.

"Sister Ning, Sister Ning?"

Ning Jiang held his breath, and used both hands to forcefully push Luo Hanshang's shoulders.

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

He walked towards the distance.

In the tool room, Ning Jiang breathed in deeply. She tried her best to calm herself down as she said: "Let's talk. We're not here. Let's go out and talk, okay?"

Luo Hanshang released her.

She hastily arranged her clothes.

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

"Come to my room in an hour. If you don't show up, you have to bear the consequences."

He opened the door and went out.

Ning Jiang stayed in the tools room, after putting on his clothes and stroking his forehead, he then pushed open the door and left.

When he returned to the table, the assistant was alone.

The assistant hurriedly said, "Sister Ning, where did you go? I've been looking for you."

Ning Jiang laughed: I'm going to take a breather outside, what about them?

"They have all left. Director Luo said that he wanted to go back and rest, those few people went to send him off."

Ning Jiang sat down, "Mn, then eat."

"Sister Ning, let's go out for a walk after dinner. I heard that there's going to be a lantern festival in the Hai City Market."

Ning Jiang shook her head: "I'm not going. I'm going out to settle some matters in a while, go back to the hotel quickly. You're just a girl, don't stay outside for too long."

"Where are you going? Do you need me to accompany you?" "Compared to us two, you are even more unsafe because you look beautiful. My face is my protective umbrella."

Ning Jiang pursed her lips: "Can we have any confidence in ourselves?"

"In front of you, no matter how confident you are, you are going to be crushed in an instant. We are all talking about it in the office, and we are not willing to stand together with you."

Ning Jiang shook his head and did not continue speaking.

After dinner, she accompanied the assistant downstairs, helped her call a taxi, and let her go back to the hotel first.

She herself wandered around the entrance of the hotel for a while before taking the room card that Luo Hanshang gave her and went upstairs.

She knew that Luo Hanshang meant what he said.

She didn't want to gamble with him.

Arriving at the door of the presidential suite on the top floor, he knocked.

There was no response from inside the door.

She had just put the key card in the lock.

The door opened.

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

He raised an eyebrow at her, grabbed her wrist, pulled her into his arms, and closed the door.