Chapter 169: Can you guarantee that you won't move me?

After Luo Hanshang finished speaking, he released the hand holding her wrist and left the elevator first.
Ning Jiang was in the elevator for a long time.
When the elevator door was about to close, Luo Hanshang turned around and blocked the door: "Don't you come out?"
Ning Jiang returned to his senses and walked out.
"Tonight's dinner is not great at all. That noodle is far worse than what you cooked."
Luo Hanshang changed the subject.
Ning Jiang did not pursue the topic just now.
Just right... he was joking.
"How can the noodles I cook compare with the chef."
"Praise you for not hurrying to thank you, pretending to be humble."
Of course he wouldn't tell her that after so many years, he really never could eat any noodles better than hers.
The noodles she cooks have the taste of home.
Luo Hanshang pushed open the door.
Ning Jiang hesitated and followed in.
Sure enough, the waiter had already moved their luggage into the presidential suite.
Luo Hanshang let her sit by herself, and he went into the bathroom to take a shower.
It was late, Ning Jiang sat on the sofa, feeling embarrassed.
How will you sleep tonight?
She and him now, neither husband nor wife, nor friends, live under the same roof.
Embarrassing, unclear, really can't be more awkward.
After thinking about it, she called the front desk and sent a set of quilts.
Before Luo Hanshang came out, she spread the quilt on the sofa.
Lie directly on the sofa and fell asleep.
Luo Hanshang came out and saw that the TV was not on and she was asleep on the sofa. He couldn't help frowning, a little annoyed.
Is this woman afraid that he will eat her?
Wrapped in a bathrobe, he came to the sofa wet and poked her knee.
Ning Jiang originally wanted to pretend to be asleep, but his intention was too obvious to make her pretend to continue.
She opened her eyes and frowned: "I'm sleepy and want to sleep. Are you okay?"
"Who let you sleep here."
Ning Jiang sat up and said, "Then you sleep here and I sleep in bed?"
Luo Han Shang's face darkened a bit: "I never sleep on the sofa."
"That's right, I often sleep on the sofa to work overtime, and I'm very used to it. Just go to sleep like this, good night."
After she finished speaking, she lay down on the sofa.
But as soon as she lay down, Luo Hanshang hugged her directly.
Ning Jiang exclaimed: "Luo Hanshang, what are you doing, you let me go."
But Luo Han Shang didn't bother to care about her.
He found out that this woman, eloquent, couldn't communicate with words at all. Using brute force was obviously more effective than persuasion.
He threw her into the soft bed.
She sat up, fluffed her messy hair, and stared at him.
"Luo Hanshang, can you not always make others difficult, you hate it, do you know?"
"Luo Hanshang can't do it for women to sleep on the sofa."
She was depressed, "Do you and other women do the same?"
After she asked, she regretted it. Other women, I'm afraid they all want to jump on his bed.
"The other women didn't mess with me. They didn't even have a chance to enter this room."
Ning Jiang was about to get out of bed, but Luo Han Shang stepped sideways, blocking her.
"You have only one choice. Sleep with me on this bed honestly. If you annoy me, you will be at your own risk."
Luo Han Shang was condescending, his expression serious, he didn't seem to be joking at all.
After weighing the pros and cons, Ning Jiang asked, "Can you guarantee that you won't move me?"
"You hate me so much?"
"I didn't say I hate you, I just don't want to do that kind of thing."
Luo Hanshang's face was cold, and he said in a deep voice, "Okay, I won't move you, I can sleep now."
Ning Jiang moved his body back and lay down directly on the side of the bed.
Luo Han Shang snorted: "It's really hard for you to sleep in the bed."
After he finished speaking, he walked around to the other side of the bed and lay down.
He turned off the lights.
In the darkness, Ning Jiang comforted himself, just sleeping on a bed, it was no big deal.
Unexpectedly, Luo Hanshang suddenly wrapped her waist from behind her.
She suddenly became nervous and shouted: "Luo Hanshang, you just promised me..."
Luo Hanshang's voice was low and deep: "The heart of the young man, I just want you to sleep in the middle of the bed and fall out of bed in the middle of the night, who do you blame?"
After he hugged her in the middle of the bed, he released her.
Ning Jiang blushed, but fortunately the room was not lit, otherwise he would be ashamed.
"I won't fall out of bed, and I'm not a three-year-old kid."
Over the years, she doesn't want to show off how honest she can sleep.
Early Chen that kid sleeps like martial arts.
They have a big bed, the kid will take up more than half, especially at night, she sleeps against the center of the bed, and occasionally gets beaten, so...
Thinking of Chuchen, she suddenly remembered that she didn't seem to call him today.
I don't know if he is resting well in Beicheng, and if he misses her.
Thinking of Chuchen, Ning Jiang gradually relaxed, and after a while, he fell asleep.
And Luo Han Shang slept exceptionally well because of Ning Jiang by his side.
This was the first time in more than five years that he slept so heartlessly.
Wake up early in the morning, Ning Jiang opened his eyes, and when he saw Luo Hanshang's face, he was dumbfounded.
Because he was staring at her.
She was embarrassed: "You...wake up."
"Well, just woke up."
Luo Hanshang didn't have the embarrassment of being caught: "You drool."
Ning Jiang hurriedly sat up and wiped his mouth.
She turned her head and glared at him.
He laughed: "You really believe it."
"Luo Hanshang, you are so naive, why lie?"
Luo Hanshang's face was contented: "To tease you, to help you refresh yourself."
She gave him a blank look, got out of bed, and went to the bathroom.
After washing his face, Luo Han said, "I ordered breakfast."
"Ok."
"Do you have anything else to do today?"
Ning Jiang shook his head: "No."
"Then I'll let someone book a plane ticket."
Looking at him, Ning Jiang is going to...return to Beicheng?
"Why, you still hesitate and want to resist?"
Ning Jiang returned to his mind: "Didn't the police say that I can't leave Haicheng until the investigation is clear?"
"Last night, after we fell asleep, the police station sent me a message saying that your suspicion has been cleared up. No record of your call was found on the phone surnamed Wang. The police asked me The surname Wang admitted that he went to you because he was instigated by the surname Chen. Now you are just a victim."
Ning Jiang breathed a sigh of relief.
Luo Hanshang took out his cell phone, called his subordinates, and booked a ticket.
After eating at noon, the two came to the airport together.
At four o'clock in the afternoon, the plane slowly landed at Beicheng Airport.
On the way home, Ning Jiang looked at the familiar street scene as it was five years ago, and her heart was mixed.
Before leaving, she really thought about never going back to this city from now on.
But only five years later, she slapped her face.
She said quietly in her heart, Beicheng...Hello, I am back again.