C169 You Can Promise Not to Touch Me?

After Luo Hanshang finished speaking, he released the hand on her wrist and took the lead to leave the elevator.

Ning Jiang was stunned for a long time in the elevator.

Just as the elevator door was about to close, Luo Hanshang turned around and blocked the door: "Won't you come out?"

Ning Jiang came back to reality and walked out.

"Tonight's dinner is not good at all. That noodle is far worse than the one you cooked."

Luo Hanshang changed the topic.

Ning Jiang also did not pursue the previous topic anymore.

Just do it... He was joking.

"How can the noodles I cook compare to a chef?"

"Why aren't you thanking me when you're praising me? Why are you acting so modest?"

Of course he would not tell her that after all these years, he had never been able to eat a better noodles than the one she cooked.

The noodles she cooked had a homey taste.

Luo Hanshang pushed open the door.

Ning Jiang hesitated for a moment, before following her in.

Sure enough, the waiter had already moved their luggage into the presidential suite.

Luo Hanshang told her to sit, and he went into the bathroom to take a bath.

It was already late, so Ning Jiang sat on the sofa, feeling awkward.

How do I sleep tonight?

She lived under the same roof as him now, not husband and wife, not friends.

Embarrassed, unclear, really can't be more awkward.

After some thought, she called the front desk and got someone to send her a set of quilts.

Before Luo Hanshang came out, she placed the blanket on the sofa.

He lay down on the sofa and fell asleep.

When Luo Hanshang came out and saw that the television was not switched on, and that she was sleeping on the sofa, he could not help but frown and become annoyed.

Was this woman afraid that he would eat her?

Wrapped in a bathrobe, he came to the sofa and prodded her knee with his foot.

Ning Jiang originally wanted to pretend to be asleep, but his intentions of calling for help was too obvious, making it impossible for her to continue pretending.

She opened her eyes and frowned. "I'm very sleepy and want to sleep. Is there anything else?"

"Who let you sleep here."

Ning Jiang sat up: "Then why don't you sleep here, and I'll sleep on the bed?"

Luo Hanshang's face darkened: "I don't sleep on the sofa."

"That's great. In order to work overtime, I often sleep on the sofa. I'm already used to it. Let's just sleep like this. Good night."

She lay down on the sofa.

But just as she laid down, Luo Hanshang carried her horizontally.

Ning Jiang shouted in shock, "Luo Hanshang, what are you doing? Let go of me."

But Luo Hanshang could not be bothered with her.

He discovered that this woman was eloquent and could not communicate with words. Brute force was obviously more effective than persuasion.

He threw her into the soft bed.

She sat up, ruffled her disheveled hair, and glared at him.

"Luo Hanshang, can you not always make things difficult for us? Do you know how much you hate it?"

"I, Luo Hanshang, cannot let a woman sleep on the sofa."

"You and the other women do the same thing?"

After she asked this question, she regretted it. Other women would probably be too eager to jump into his bed.

"The other women didn't even provoke me. They didn't even have the chance to enter this room."

Ning Jiang wanted to get off the bed, but Luo Hanshang stepped to the side and blocked her.

"You only have one choice, sleep with me on this bed. If you anger me, you have to bear the consequences."

Luo Hanshang looked down from above with a serious expression. He did not seem to be joking at all.

Ning Jiang weighed the pros and cons before asking, "You can guarantee that you won't touch me?"

"Do you hate me that much?"

"I didn't say I hate you. I just didn't want to do that."

Luo Hanshang's face was ice-cold as he said in a deep voice, "Alright, I won't touch you.

Ning Jiang moved his body and immediately laid on the side of the bed.

Luo Hanshang snorted: "Letting you sleep on a bed is truly tiring."

He went around to the other side of the bed and lay down.

He turned off the light.

In the darkness, Ning Jiang tried to console himself. He was just sleeping on the same bed.

But unexpectedly, Luo Hanshang suddenly wrapped his arms around her waist from behind.

She became extremely nervous and shouted: "Luo Hanshang, you just promised me."

Luo Hanshang said in a deep voice, "I just want you to sleep in the middle of the bed and fall off the bed in the middle of the night. Who do you blame?"

He carried her to the middle of the bed and released her.

Ning Jiang blushed, luckily the room was not lit, otherwise he would lose face.

"I'm not going to fall out of bed. I'm not a three-year-old."

All these years, how well-behaved could she be in her sleep? She didn't even want to show off.

That brat Chuchen slept as if he was practicing martial arts.

That brat took up more than half of their large bed, especially at night. She would occasionally get beaten up when she slept near the middle of the bed, so …

Thinking about Chuchen, she suddenly remembered that she didn't call him today.

I don't know if he's resting well in North City, and if he's missed her.

Thinking about Chuchen, Ning Jiang also gradually relaxed. Not long later, he also actually fell asleep.

As for Luo Hanshang, because Ning Jiang was by his side, he also slept exceptionally well.

This was the first time in more than five years that he had slept so soundly.

When Ning Jiang woke up in the morning, he opened his eyes and was stunned when he saw Luo Hanshang's face.

Because he was staring at her.

She felt a little awkward. "You …" "He woke up."

"Yes, I just woke up."

Luo Hanshang didn't seem to be embarrassed at all. "You're drooling."

Ning Jiang immediately sat up and wiped the blood off his mouth.

She turned her head and glared at him.

He laughed. "You really do believe it."

"Luo Hanshang, you are so childish, why are you lying to me?"

Luo Hanshang had a satisfied look on his face: "I'm teasing you, I'll help you raise your spirit."

She rolled her eyes at him, got out of bed, and went to the bathroom.

After washing his face, Luo Hanshang said, "I've ordered breakfast."

"Yes."

"What are you busy with today?"

Ning Jiang shook his head.

"Then I'll have someone book a plane ticket."

Ning Jiang looked at him. Did you return to the North City?

"What? Are you still hesitating? Do you still want to resist?"

Ning Jiang regained his senses, "Didn't the police say that I can't leave the Hai City until I investigate the matter thoroughly?"

Last night, after we fell asleep, the police sent me a message, saying that your suspicion has been cleared. The phone with the surname Wang did not find your contact information, and under the pressure of the police, the person surnamed Wang admitted that he came to find you because he was instigated by the surname Chen.

Ning Jiang breathed a sigh of relief.

Luo Hanshang took out his mobile phone to call his subordinates, and booked a plane ticket.

After lunch, the two of them arrived at the airport together.

At 4 PM in the afternoon, the plane slowly landed at North City Airport.

On the way home, Ning Jiang saw the same street scene as five years ago.

Before she left, she really wanted to never return to this city ever again.

But after just five years, she had slapped herself in the face.

She silently muttered in her heart. North City … Hello, I'm back.