Dating After Divorce

They all say childish words.

But when the two adults in the room heard Ning Baobao's words, "Auntie wants to be kissed by my mother," their expressions changed.

Luo Zhen has always been good at hiding his emotions, and the shock in his eyes only lasted for half a second before being suppressed.

But Ning Rou was suffering, her pale cheeks turned into a seductive pink without knowing it.

Her head was half drooping, her hands were clenched into fists on the quilt, and her eyes were wandering around uneasily, neither daring to look at Ning Baobao nor Luo Zhen.

The huge room was so quiet that even the sound of breathing could be heard.

After a while, Luo Zhen finally loosened his lips.

"Baby, will my aunt send you to kindergarten now?"

"Let mom go to wash first."

Her hand was still held by Ning Baobao, one big and one small stood by the bed together, blocking out the sunlight outside the house.

Ning Rou's upper body was in the shadows, her long black hair fell slightly, some fell on the side of her face, some fell on her collarbone, the skin lining her cheeks and neck became more and more white and flawless, her limbs were slender, and her bare wrists And the ankles are thin and white, and they look very fragile and easy, which can make people feel bullied and teased.

Luo Zhen glanced lightly, his eyes fixed on the thin white ankle, he didn't know what to think, and quickly retracted his gaze.

She knew that Ning Rou blushed easily, especially in front of her, so she didn't plan to embarrass Ning Rou about the 'good morning kiss'.

After saying the two words to clear the siege, she squatted in front of Ning Baobao, but unfortunately, before picking up the child, a childish and innocent voice sounded again in the air.

"But my aunt just didn't wash up and kissed my mother~"

Ning Baobao's words were like a thunderbolt that exploded in Ning Rou's ear.

It's impossible not to be surprised.

At some point, her two fisted hands quietly loosened, and her fingertips clenched the corners of her nightgown tightly. With such force, she could vaguely see the blue blood vessels buried under the flesh on the back of her hands.

She wanted to look up at Luo Zhen, but she lost a little courage.

After a minute passed, he still buried his head and let his heart beat fast in his chest.

Luo Zhen's face also turned a little red.

On one side is the innocent and ignorant Ning Baobao, and on the other side is Ning Rou, who is in a predicament and at a loss.

If you want to blame, you can only blame yourself for the incense that you wanted to steal in the morning, but didn't get it.

Seeing that the atmosphere became more and more embarrassing, after thinking about it, she could only stand up from the ground, and after taking her hand out of Ning Baobao's hand, she sat directly in front of Ning Rou.

It was also at this time that Ning Rou finally raised her head.

She saw Luo Zhen's face right in front of her eyes, so close that she even saw her face in those slightly chilled black pupils.

She wanted to say something, but her throat was dry and dry, and even her lips couldn't let go.

She was so nervous, there was even some fear in her expression.

Like a young deer that has not yet grown up, accidentally ran into the depths of the eerie forest, neither seeing the sun nor finding the way home, so panicked.

Luo Zhen looked at the fair and clean face, and his eyes were inexplicably obscure.

Without waiting for Ning Rou to react, she leaned forward, put her lips to Ning Rou's ear, and explained in a low voice.

"It's a good morning kiss."

As soon as she finished speaking, she let go again and said something even more blushing.

"Feel sorry."

"It's habit."

Habit--

How could Ning Rou not remember?

In the third year of marriage, the relationship between the two became more and more intimate, and the way they got along became more and more intimate.

Luo Zhen, who just woke up from sleep, is very clingy.

Every morning when he opens his eyes, Luo Zhen always puts his arms around her waist and asks her for a 'good morning kiss' with a smile.

It's not really a kiss, it's just a gentle touch.

Sometimes it's the forehead; sometimes it's the cheeks; but most of the time, it's the corners of the lips.

The memory came, and the redness on Ning Rou's face deepened.

She looked at Luo Zhen, shook her head seriously, and finally opened her mouth.

"It does not matter."

The habit formed in three hundred days has long been engraved in the bones.

Luo Zhen is like this, so is she.

Ning Baobao's request, she has already guessed the reason.

Mostly, Luo Zhen kissed herself and was seen by the child, so she asked herself to give Luo Zhen a 'good morning kiss' too.

Good morning kisses are not real kisses.

Xu was to let her daughter go to school with peace of mind, but Ning Rou didn't hesitate any more and kissed Luo Zhen.

It's just that the place she kissed was not on the forehead, nor on the cheek, and Luo Zhen's mouth.

As Luo Zhen said -

It's habit.

too fast.

Luo Zhen hasn't recovered yet, and the brief touch is over.

She caught only a little residual feeling.

Ning Rou's lips are very soft.

Softer than it was five years ago.

The softness with a seductive meaning picked out a trace of fire in her heart, and within half a second, her body was hot, her throat was hot, and her fingertips were trembling.

She admitted that she always used the name of 'friend' to do some ambiguous acts to Ning Rou, but these acts were nothing compared to Ning Rou's unconscious seduction of her.

Ning Rou can easily make her heart burst into flames, make her blood churn, and make her proud calmness and rationality turn into useless scattered sand.

All her teasing and teasing towards Ning Rou would eventually turn into even more tormenting torture, all of which would be revenge on herself.

The surrounding air became colder for no reason.

Luo Zhen's lips are gorgeous and tempting red, and when they are pressed tightly, they look domineeringly beautiful.

This beauty is offensive.

Ning Rou shrank back subconsciously, not knowing what she had done wrong, why the woman in front of her looked a lot colder than the previous second.

"Allo?"

She called out subconsciously.

Still a very soft sound.

Luo Zhen's heart trembled slightly, and he also stepped back. In less than half a moment, he stood up from the bed.

"time to go."

Her voice was very calm, and there was nothing unusual about her.

Ning Rou was relieved at this time. After putting Ning Baobao's hand in Luo Zhen's, the corners of her lips curved slightly, and she gave a gentle exhortation.

"Be careful on the road."

Just like a mother sending her lover and child out, when Luo Zhen and Ning Baobao left, Ning Rou just stood at the door and watched.

It wasn't until I watched that one big and one small entered the elevator that the door was gently closed.

Luo Zhen did not return to the hotel immediately after delivering Ning Baobao.

Last night, she received a call from the proprietress of the tea restaurant, saying that Ning Rou had left something in the refrigerator and asked her to take time to get it.

After taking the children to school, she had time, so she asked the driver to drive the car to Donghui Street.

stuff, got it soon.

It is a delicately packaged cake, a very small piece, you can smell the sweet aroma of honey even before you open it.

It's her favorite mousse cake, honey-flavored.

Obviously, Ning Rou specially bought it for her.

Luo Zhen returned to the car and looked at the little cake in his hand, feeling a little sour and sweet in his heart.

Ning Rou always hurt her.

She was obviously reluctant to eat and wear, but she was willing to spend a few hours of wages to buy such a small piece of cake for her.

The cake is light, but heavy to hold.

The car drove out of Donghui Street, but she still couldn't hold back, her red lips loosened slightly, and she sighed heavily.

In the end, what should she do with Ning Rou?

Back to the hotel, about half an hour later.

Luo Zhen opened the door, and what he saw was Ning Rou, who was sitting on the corner of the sofa with her knees in her arms.

Just like the countless overtime nights five years ago, Ning Rou would always wait for her to come back at home.

Pictures that are too familiar can easily evoke sadness.

Luo Zhen was a little sad, but couldn't help but covet this false happiness. He stood at the entrance for a few minutes, but still didn't lift his foot.

It wasn't until Ning Rou came to her that she slowly regained her senses.

"Did you go to the store?"

"How do you know you didn't get the cake?"

Ning Rou pointed to Little Cake, and when she spoke, her voice was soft and soft.

Luo Zhen raised his eyes when he heard the sound, and glanced at Ning Rou. Before answering, he took a few steps back and took the initiative to open the distance between the two.

"The lady boss called me."

"Say you left something in the store."

Luo Zhen avoided, silently, Ning Rou didn't notice.

She nodded, didn't ask any more, but smiled softly at Luo Zhen.

"It smells of honey."

"The boss said that many customers like this one."

Although it did not directly say that it was for Luo Zhen, the meaning of these two sentences was almost made clear.

Luo Zhen just listened, and there was some warmth in his heart. He wanted to say something, but he didn't know what to say.

After a while, he lowered his eyes and said 'thank you'.

Hearing these two words, Ning Rou bit her lip unconsciously, and the smile on her lips became more and more obvious.

She was still wearing a nightgown, but there was an extra piece of underwear inside, her hair was loose, and her forehead was covered with fine bangs, but it was not messy. Looking at her, she was obedient and smooth. Luo Zhen's memories of Ning Rou five years ago overlapped.

Luo Zhen didn't dare to look anymore, and took the cake into the room.

Ning Rou stepped on her slippers and followed behind, and after a while, she sat down on the sofa again.

She is used to not bothering others.

When I was still in a daze, all the content in my mind was related to Luo Zhen——

For example, did Luo Zhen send Ning Baobao to school, did the teacher find it strange; for example, how could the proprietress have Luo Zhen's phone number and asked Luo Zhen to pick up the things she left behind.

In her heart, she has a lot of curiosity and a lot of things she wants to say to Luo Zhen.

But she said nothing.

If it wasn't for Luo Zhen reaching out and shaking it in front of her eyes, she would be able to think quietly for a whole day by herself.

"Come and eat cake."

Luo Zhen turned sideways and looked at the table. Just now, she had opened the bag of cakes.

Seeing this, Ning Rou quickly shook her head.

"I have already eaten."

Luo Zhen frowned and persuaded her in two words.

"I can't finish it all by myself."

"Leave it overnight, if you don't eat it, it will spoil."

Life is hard, making money is not easy, Ning Rou has always been most afraid of waste.

Without further entanglement, she finally got up and came to the table.

The packaging box of the cake was taken apart.

It is a small triangle, not much.

Logan found a fork at the bottom of the box, but there was only one.

She thought for a while and handed the fork to Ning Rou.

"You use this."

"I asked the front desk to bring another fork."

Ning Rou was stunned when she heard the sound, and there was a bit of confusion and surprise in her gray eyes.

After several minutes passed, he lowered his head, reached out his hand, and took over the white plastic fork.

She didn't say anything, but there was a slight loss in her heart.

Only then did she vaguely realize that Luo Zhen——

seems to be alienating himself.

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