Substitute bride: Mr. Nan, please accept

Luo Shang didn't answer his question, but just looked at the man in front of him, feeling that he was suddenly far away from him.

His outstanding facial features, noble temperament, and unstoppable status and identity, all of which have widened the distance between the two of them.

No matter where he goes, he is a shining point, and she is just an unknown ordinary person.

Can't help him in his career, can't do anything for him, what's the use of her like this?
Sometimes she really doesn't understand why he likes her.

Luo Shang's clothes were soaked through at the moment, and his face was extremely pale. He looked extremely embarrassed, and his body was shivering in the cold wind.

Nan Shuoye frowned, stepped forward and picked her up, and said dissatisfiedly, "Why did you make yourself so embarrassed, even if it rains, you won't find a place to hide from the rain, let me pick you up."

Hearing his angry tone, Luo Shang felt very sour in his heart.

"Mom, what's wrong with you?" Mengmeng was sitting on the sofa playing with building blocks, when she suddenly saw Nan Shuoye walking in with Luo Shang in her arms, she quickly threw the building blocks aside, ran to Nan Shuoye and asked .

"It's okay, let the housekeeper prepare some ginger soup."

Mengmeng nodded quickly after listening, then trotted over and left to let the housekeeper prepare ginger soup.

Nan Shuoye directly carried Luo Shang into the bathroom, turned on the faucet, and the warm water flowed down, gradually warming her body temperature, but there was no way to warm her heart.

Looking at the man standing beside her flushing the water, Luo Shang's heart ached, and she suddenly reached out and grabbed his arm, "Nan Shuoye, let's remarry."

"What did you say?" Because the sound of the water was too loud, Nan Shuoye couldn't hear what she said clearly, so he could only repeat the question.

Luo Shang grabbed the man's hand and tightened it slightly, his pale face looked at him suspiciously, "I said let's remarry."

Now, Nan Shuoye heard it clearly, his eyes deepened, "Say it again."

"I..." Looking at his handsome face, Luo Shang suddenly flinched.

She must have been crazy to say these things to him just now. How can they remarry in this situation?

Both the old man and 9 kept putting pressure on him. If he remarried at this time, it would put him in another situation.

"It's okay." She shook her head, and finally flinched. She couldn't put him in that situation.

"Didn't you just say that you wanted to remarry me?" Nan Shuoye asked her directly without giving her any chance to back down.

"Then will you remarry me?" Luo Shang stared at him with clear eyes, waiting for his answer.

However, after waiting for a long time before he could answer, Luo Shang suddenly broke into a wry smile.

She knew he wouldn't agree to that.

"What happened?" Nan Shuoye frowned as he saw Luo Shang, whose expression was clearly a little off.

"It's okay." Luo Shang shook his head, obviously not wanting to talk too much about this matter.

"Did 9 say something to you?" Nan Shuoye's deep voice sounded, and his cold eyes were fixed on her.

Hearing 9's name, Luo Shang's eyes flickered slightly, "No."

"to be frank."

"Will you really get engaged?" Luo Shang looked straight at her, with a hint of sob in his voice.

She is most worried that Nan Shuoye will marry 9 in the end, and she will be said to be a mistress in the end, and what she is most worried about is that Mengmeng will be hurt because of this incident.

"No." Nan Shuoye replied without any hesitation, took her hand and put it on his heart, "You must remember that you are here with me."

Wei felt the heartbeat under his palm, and Luo Shang's nervous heart gradually calmed down.

"If you dare to lie to me, I will definitely make you regret it!" When the temperature in the bathroom was getting higher and higher, Luo Shang suddenly looked at his steady mouth.

The feeling of getting it and then losing it is too fast and uncomfortable, and she doesn't want to experience it again.

"If I really lied to you, what would you do?"

"Hmph, why should I tell you?" Luo Shang snorted coldly, "Anyway, you have to remember, you must never lie to me."

Otherwise, she really doesn't know what she will do, after all, she has exhausted all her efforts towards him.

Nan Shuoye just pursed his lips and didn't speak any more. He took a towel and wiped her hair. At this moment, the relationship between the two seemed to deepen a little bit.

Enjoying Nan Shuoye's tenderness to her.

Meeting Luo Shang's eyes, Nan Shuoye suddenly stopped his hands, his tall body pressed against her, and the clothes on both of them were soaked at the moment.

Luo Shang's heart was beating violently. Seeing the handsome face getting closer, he slowly closed his eyes.

Just when their thin lips were 0.5 centimeters apart, a childish voice suddenly sounded outside the door.

"Mom, are you in there? The ginger soup has been served."

Mengmeng's words were like a sharp voice, which immediately lowered the heated temperature in the bathroom. Luo Shang's blurred thoughts suddenly came back to his senses, and he pushed her away forcefully.

Because his action was too sudden, Nan Shuoye was pushed back a step by surprise, his hand just resting on the washbasin, his face suddenly became gloomy, and the displeasure in his eyes vented his heart at the moment.

"Mom, are you inside?" Mengmeng's voice came from outside again.

"I'll go out right away." Luo Shang responded quickly, turned around and wanted to go out, but before he could take a step, Nan Shuoye held his arm.

"what happened?"

"Are you going to go out like this?" Now her clothes are wet, if she goes out like this, she will catch a cold later.

A look of embarrassment flashed across Luo Shang's face, because he was here, so he didn't change his clothes all the time. Even though the two had a very close relationship, he was still not used to the nakedness of the two facing each other, let alone in front of him. It's about changing clothes.

Of course Nan Shuoye knew what she was embarrassed about, took the towel right away, wiped her hair casually, turned and left.

"You change your clothes first, I'll go out first."

After seeing the bathroom door closed, the corners of Luo Shang's lips raised unconsciously, or he knew why he was gradually fascinated by him. He really couldn't refuse such a considerate Nan Shuoye.

When Luo Shang came out of the bathroom, she saw Mengmeng sitting on the sofa waiting for her, and there was a steaming bowl of ginger soup on the tea table.

"Mom, mom, hurry up and drink ginger soup, or you'll catch a cold later."

Seeing her, Mengmeng trotted over, took her little hand, walked to the sofa and sat down.

"Yeah." Luo Shang responded, reaching out to touch her fair and tender face, "Mengmeng is awesome, she can take care of people now."