Dating after divorce GL

For Luo Zhenting, Luo Zhen can be said to be extremely disappointed.

As early as the moment she was forced to go on a blind date with Cheng An at the age of 19, there was no father-daughter relationship between her and this man.

It's not that she doesn't know that in the past eight years since she became the president of the Luo Group, Luo Zhenting still wants to use his father's identity and authority to deceive and suppress her, and even often secretly engages in small tricks in an attempt to regain control of the company .

It's a pity that he ignored the most important point——

Although Luo Zhen was born by Su Zhi, her heart is obviously much colder than Su Zhi's.

What she said to Luo Fanxing tonight was her last warning.

"I'll take care of the company's affairs. He doesn't need to worry about it. If he dares to intervene, I have plenty of ways to make him stay in Luo's house peacefully, and he won't be able to go out for the rest of his life."

The two have known each other for so long, Luo Fanxing has never seen Luo Zhen say such serious words.

Before she had time to calm down, there was a "bang" in her ear.

In the next second, she was the only one left in the corridor.

The phone screen lit up again at some point, she looked down, and sure enough, it was still Luo Zhenting.

After taking a shower, Luo Zhen's expression was still ugly.

Luo Fanxing thought she was worrying about Luo Zhenting's phone bombing, but in fact, only she knew that all her uneasiness and panic were caused by Ning Rou alone.

The headlights in the bedroom had already been turned off, leaving only a small bedside lamp for illumination.

She leaned against the head of the bed, stretched out her hand to untie the bathrobe, and could clearly see the powder marks on her lower abdomen and waist under the warm yellow light.

Very shallow spot marks, like tattoos and flower petals, are not obtrusive when they fall on the fair and smooth skin, and add a bit of sexy and hot beauty.

Luo Zhen watched quietly for a while, as if recalling some unspeakable memories, his eyes dimmed slightly, gradually becoming blurred, his fingertips involuntarily moved down the collarbone, and lightly touched his waist.

This is not the first time I have allergies.

Every summer, there are always a few days when the temperature is unbearable. At that time, whenever she fell ill, Ning Rou would always gently apply medicine to her.

Five years later, she still remembered that feeling, the feeling of Ning Rou's warm, soft fingertips caressing her back and waist.

It's not teasing, it's better than teasing.

Every time I start with the above medicine, the taste will change unconsciously in the process.

Things that could have ended in a few minutes would always drag on for several hours in the end. If Ning Rou wasn't bullied to the point of crying and begging for mercy, she wouldn't stop easily, and even called it a punishment of 'deliberately seducing'.

When you are in love, an illness can also bring endless fun to the bed.

When not in love, this disease becomes the best tool to attack the other party.

Yuanxiang is hot in summer and cold in winter. For a person like Luo Zhen who is sensitive to temperature, staying here is like a long torment.

The moment her fingertips touched the pink mark, a strong burning pain came from her waist. In just half a second, she woke up from that ambiguous memory.

Thinking that Ning Rou came here to avoid herself, the bitterness in her heart could no longer be buried, it spread from her heart to her limbs, and even her fingertips trembled uncontrollably.

She couldn't figure out why Ning Rou left her.

Is she really the only one who tasted happiness in those three years of married life?

The corners of Luo Zhen's eyes were slightly red, and he didn't dare to guess any more.

The hour hand on the wall points to four o'clock, and she is destined to not be able to sleep.

In summer in the south, it is not fully lit until six o'clock.

Luo Fanxing got up early today and changed at seven o'clock.

She originally wanted to go to see Ning Rou with Luo Zhen, but when she knocked on the door, she was told by the cleaning aunt that Luo Zhen had already left at 05:30.

It's so early, the morning tea shop where Ning Rou works hasn't opened yet, right?

Luo Fanxing scratched her head, a little puzzled on her face.

Naturally, she would not know that what Luo Zhen went to was not Xiangchaxuan at all, but the famous 'slum' in Yuan Township - the dilapidated block hidden at the end of Pingyang Road.

Maybe it was disturbed by Luo Zhen's appearance, Ning Rou didn't sleep well at night, and when she woke up in the morning, she was still in a trance.

Thinking that the other party was leaving today, she felt a little uncomfortable——

Baby Ning is not only her daughter, but also Luo Zhen's daughter.

As for Luo Zhen, he hasn't seen her yet.

The more I thought about it, the more guilty I felt, and I didn't even notice that the water in the kettle was boiling.

If it wasn't for the reminder from Ning Baobao, she would probably be able to stand like this all morning.

"Mom~ the baby is going to be late~"

With a soft, waxy and immature voice, it sounds like a well-behaved and quiet child.

Ning Rou's hands trembled when she heard the sound, she finally came back to her senses, and then hurriedly poured medicine for her daughter.

Baby Ning will be four years old soon, and because of his poor health since childhood, he looks smaller than children of the same age.

In terms of facial features alone, she is obviously more like Ning Rou.

Whether it's eyebrows, nose or lips, they are all exactly the same as Ning Rou's. At a glance, she is simply a shrunken version of Ning Rou.

Only the color of the hair is very similar to Rozen.

The Luo family's hair is naturally light yellow, from Luo Zhenting to Luo Zhen to Luo Baiyue, without exception.

Luo Zhen didn't like this color, so she dyed her hair black when she was just an adult, and no one has seen her with yellow hair since then.

Even Ning Rou only found out about it by looking through the photos by accident.

The black medicinal powder was soaked in hot water and then dispersed by warm water. In a few seconds, the small room was filled with the bitter smell of traditional Chinese medicine.

Just smelling it can make people frown.

Ning Rou's actions have always been slow and blunt when doing things, and she got up late today, so she doesn't have enough time.

Seeing that the school bus was coming, Ning Baobao was worried that he would not be able to make it in time, so he took the initiative to take out a small cup filled with water from his school bag, and tiptoed it to his mother.

"Mom, baby, will you go to the kindergarten to drink medicine today?"

Ning Rou looked up at the time, the school bus was only 5 minutes away from Pingyang Road, after thinking about it, she nodded.

No one knows better than her how well-behaved Baby Ning is.

Not to mention just drinking medicine, even if she went to the hospital for an injection, she would not yell like other children.

The poverty of the family seems to make this child more sensitive and sensible than his peers since he was a child.

She packed the medicine, took out a few candies from the cabinet and stuffed them into her schoolbag, then took her own bag and carried her daughter out the door.

At 58:2, there are still [-] minutes before the school bus arrives.

By the time we arrived at the entrance of the alley, it was already [-]:[-].

Pingyang Road was the first stop of the school bus, and there was no one on the bus at this time.

Although he was 2 minutes late, the driver didn't say anything. Instead, he smiled and waved to Ning Baobao through the car window.

"Baby hasn't been to school for several days!"

A middle-aged uncle in his 50s is almost old enough to be Ning Baobao's grandfather. Seeing such a cute and well-behaved child, he loves it very much.

Ning Rou bent her lips when she heard the sound, and a smile appeared on her face.

"The fever lasted for several days, and the fever subsided only yesterday morning."

When the two exchanged pleasantries, Baby Ning had already got into the car by himself.

Because she was too small, she couldn't even touch the door of the front seat, but she still took out a candy from her schoolbag, knocked on the door panel, and sent the candy over.

"Grandpa eats candy~"

The pink candy wrapper shone slightly in the sun, and the driver smiled even more happily.

"Hey, what a good boy."

Ning Rou saw this scene in her eyes, and her eyes became softer unconsciously.

I can't imagine, if I hadn't left Haishi back then, would Ning Baobao now live the same life as she did when she was a child——

Life in a cage where people are not treated as adults and receive injections and medication every day.

What did Baby Ning do wrong again?

Baby Ning did nothing wrong.

Just like her back then, she had been deprived of her freedom since she was born, even though she had done nothing.

The school bus leaves soon.

Ning Rou stood there for a while, until she could no longer see the car, then turned around and left.

It's time to go to work.

It was still the alley from last night, but at this moment, she was the only one walking——

After riding for so long last night, Luo Zhen must have suffered from allergies again, and he didn't know if he had brought any medicine. If he didn't bring medicine, he would have to suffer for a few days when he went back.

He had obviously decided to let go, but the cold face still appeared uncontrollably in his mind.

Before he even realized it, his eyebrows were tightly wrinkled because of worry.

The black and old bicycle was parked in the corner. It was windy at night, and the body was covered with a lot of dust overnight.

Ning Rou lowered her head, took out the toilet paper from her bag and began to concentrate on wiping the seat and front of the car, forcing herself not to think about the woman who had nothing to do with her in the future.

Due to the usual overwork and long-term postpartum malnutrition, the hearing in her only remaining right ear has also deteriorated severely in the past two years, and various noises accompanied by pain often appear.

Just now, she had just wiped off the fly ash on the car seat, and her ears started to hurt for no reason.

Fortunately, this time the pain came and went quickly.

She didn't pay attention to it, and she didn't notice that during the brief pain of losing her hearing, someone sneaked into the alley.

The sun is shining, but the alley is very dark.

Ning Rou pushed the car and walked out slowly, her mind still wandering.

It wasn't until someone reached out to hold down the handlebar that she saw the woman standing directly in front——

The woman who made her unable to calm down from last night until now.

Luo Zhen's eyes were red, his cheeks were pale, no trace of blood could be seen, looking carefully, even his lips were trembling slightly.

Ning Rou froze in place, and after a long time she remembered to respond.

"Why are you here? Didn't you say, didn't you say you're going back to Haishi today?"

Thinking about it, she hasn't realized the seriousness of the problem yet.

Luo Zhen blinked his eyes, his throat felt sore, he loosened his lips after a long time, and asked a question in a self-deprecating manner.

"Is that why you want me to go?"

The voice of this sentence is too low, Ning Rou can't hear it at all, but fortunately it is daytime, so I can see the shape of my mouth.

She vaguely sensed that something was wrong, and subconsciously took a step back.

When answering, I still couldn't bear to express my true thoughts——

She really wanted Rozen to go back sooner, for whatever reason.

"It's too hot here, you can't stay here."

It was still Luo Zhen's favorite gentle voice, but this time, it only made her feel chilly.

Looking at Ning Rou's pure and delicate face, she couldn't help shaking her head, and took a step forward with red eyes.

"No, you are not worried about my body, you are afraid that I will see that child."

"She's the real reason you want a divorce, isn't she?"

child?

Ning Rou was startled, and her expression instantly became flustered. With a slight loss of strength in her five fingers, the bicycle fell to the ground of the two of them.

And she was completely cornered.

She still wanted to explain, but Luo Zhen's lips moved again.

At this moment, her right ear was obviously quiet, but through those lips, she heard a woman's voice full of pain and disappointment——

"Who is that man?"