Dating After Divorce

Gift?

The sudden two words made Ning Rou stunned for a few seconds.

Apart from the bed, there seems to be nothing missing at home.

Luo Zhen sent it, what is it?

She was a little curious in her heart, worried that Luo Zhen's money was not really spent, and after hesitating for a while, she still asked her confusion.

"What gift?"

The light in the room is on.

Luo Zhen stared at the screen and saw the change of expression on Ning Rou's face clearly, and guessed at a glance what Ning Rou was struggling with.

"Don't worry, I didn't buy it randomly."

"It's something you can use."

"Tomorrow—tomorrow."

Gifts, of course, have to be mysterious, otherwise, how can you surprise your loved ones?

Ning Rou's face was slightly red, and she didn't ask this question any more.

After the topic was over, the two became quiet, just looking at each other across the screen, hiding thousands of thoughts and affection in their eyes.

Compared with five years ago, Luo Zhen's love has been more enthusiastically released; Ning Rou's love is still restrained and hidden.

After a few minutes of staring at each other, Ning Rou was still the one with red face and hot ears.

Mingming didn't say a word, but when Luo Zhen looked at her, she remembered the two kisses last night.

A kiss in the car, and a kiss in front of the door.

The more you think, the farther your thoughts drift.

Even, she began to imagine another beautiful scene——

If Luo Zhen didn't leave, tonight might be another sleepless night.

Ning Rou's brows were slightly twisted, and her eyes were also unknowingly looking elsewhere, as if she was fascinated by things.

Luo Zhen didn't know what she was thinking, but looking at her dull and dazed appearance, the corners of her mouth bent unconsciously.

"Why do you start to be in a daze again?"

"Video with me, is it so boring?"

"Baby fell asleep while talking to me, and now you are the same. Before you can say a few words, you are alone in a daze."

Luo Zhen's tone sounded rather aggrieved.

Her brows were stretched, her eyes were shining, and her cheeks were smiling, obviously not angry.

Ning Rou bit her lip when she heard the sound, and immediately shook her head to explain.

"No, it's not boring."

"When you go to work, you wait."

The skin is too thin, and even expressing love is cautious.

A simple sentence, only half said.

Fortunately, Luo Zhen understood.

Understand, it does not prevent her from continuing to ask.

"Wait for what?"

So embarrassing.

Ning Rou was embarrassed to say it, blushed for a while, but still didn't say anything.

Luo Zhen raised the phone up, pushed the drooping curly hair behind his ear with his right hand, rested half of his hand on his cheek, and urged again with a smile.

"Tell me, what are you waiting for?"

"Say it, I want to hear it."

Her face is very close to the screen.

His voice was low and soft when he spoke.

Like a wisp of cold wind, it follows the air, crosses the distance of thousands of mountains and rivers, and comes to Ning Rou with lingering love, offering some comfort to Ning Rou's thoughts.

Such a gentle inquiry is like a sharp knife.

In an instant, the shame in Ning Rou's heart was shredded, and all those indescribable love and longing came out.

Her lips slowly loosened, and in the lingering love like the wind, she whispered a few words.

"Waiting for you to call me."

"I'm also waiting, waiting to see you."

She admitted that she missed Luo Zhen very much.

Just like Luo Zhen is thinking of her all the time.

Luo was really satisfied.

She has never been stingy in expressing her love and possession of Ning Rou, and this moment is no exception.

Especially, Ning Rou said that she was waiting to see her in the last second.

It was impossible for her not to respond.

"I miss you as well."

"Want it so so much."

Just talking is not enough to express my thoughts.

Luo Zhen raised his hand and opened the photo album on the bedside table again.

"Just now, I showed the baby our previous photos."

"Do you want to see it?"

The three-year marriage life is a happy memory for both of them.

Too bad it was too short.

It is precisely because of the shortness of time that the pain caused by separation is so profound and almost carved into the bone marrow.

After the divorce, Luo Zhen didn't even dare to open this album.

Flip through the album together and relive the beauty of the past——

Whether it is for her or Ning Rou, it takes a lot of courage.

She took the first step and extended her hand towards Ning Rou.

Ning Rou couldn't refuse.

There are not many photos, and they are quickly turned over.

During the whole process, there was silence in the air.

Without any verbal talk and communication, the pain that had been buried in the hearts of the two for five years disappeared silently.

After seeing the photo, another ten minutes passed.

Thinking of Ning Rou's ears, Luo Zhen's face became serious.

"Have you been taking your medicine well in the past two days?"

Ning Rou's left ear needs an operation to have a chance to cure it. The more important thing at the moment is to restore the hearing of her right ear.

Ning Rou knew that Luo Zhen cared about her illness and nodded immediately.

"Eat on time every day."

Like a well-behaved and obedient child, he was selected by the teacher to answer questions in class, and his expression was very serious when he responded.

Luo Zhen couldn't help but smile, and his heart softened.

"Okay."

Obviously not a compliment, but Ning Rou pursed her lips and smiled.

Her gaze, focused on the woman on the screen, was reluctant to move away at all.

Almost half an hour has passed since I got out of the shower.

But she still wasn't enough.

For no reason, she called out softly and asked a question that even she herself felt embarrassed about.

"Alo~"

"When are you coming back?"

Luo Zhen left, and within two days, she began to urge Luo Zhen to come back.

She felt a little regretful, feeling that she was too eager and forgot her proper measure.

But Luo Zhen on the mobile phone seemed very happy.

She thought about it for a minute before giving a positive answer.

"Not more than a week."

"Wait, wait a few days, and I'll go back."

The joy in Luo Zhen's words is very obvious.

Ning Rou took a breath and relaxed a little.

As it approached one o'clock in the morning, Luo Zhen didn't dare to pester Ning Rou any longer, and when he spoke again, the photo album on the bed was also put away.

"Now, go and turn off the lights, it's time for bed."

Because she quit her job at the tea restaurant, Tangshuipu only asked to be on duty in the afternoon, so Ning Rou's time in the morning was free.

She didn't want to go to bed so early, and she didn't want to end the chat so soon.

For Luo Zhen's request, there was some embarrassment in his eyes, and after a long time, he answered in a low voice.

"I'm not sleepy yet."

A soft and soft voice, like she was coquettish.

Luo Zhen's heart trembled silently.

Her throat became inexplicably dry.

After a few seconds, the mood calmed down.

"It's not sleepy, it's time to rest."

Her tone was firm, and there was no room for negotiation.

Ning Rou could only nod her head.

"you should also rest earlier."

Ning Rou in love is sticky.

Very cute, like a sticky kitten.

Luo Zhen felt a kind of obscure and strong love from this sticky dependence——

Love from Ning Rou.

This made her heart very satisfied.

Until the video was turned off, the smile between her brows did not dissipate.

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Remembering the gift that Luo Zhen said, Ning Rou did nothing all morning.

It wasn't until twelve o'clock at noon when someone knocked on the door, and her nervous state was relieved.

The people outside the house were employees of a home appliance company.

What they brought was a large square cardboard box.

Ning Rou didn't know the words, but she recognized the icon. She saw that the logo on the box was the same brand as the air conditioner she bought last time.

It's just that she didn't know what was in the box.

She was just curious, and the two employees in green uniforms outside the door took the initiative to explain.

"You should be Miss Ning, right?"

"This washing machine is a customized model that Miss Luo ordered from the headquarters some time ago. Because the headquarters is not in Yuanzhou, it was delivered today."

Actually, it's a washing machine.

Ning Rou stayed on the spot and was stunned for a while before she realized it. She immediately stepped back a few steps to the side so that the two people outside the house could move things in.

The installation process of a washing machine is much simpler than that of an air conditioner.

In less than ten minutes, there was a small and delicate washing machine in the bathroom.

It was not until the installation worker was sent away that Ning Rou finally sat up from the bed and walked towards the bathroom step by step.

When she was in the sea market before, Luo Zhen would teach her to use some common household appliances, one of which was the washing machine.

She knew what function each button corresponds to, but every time she looked down at the text on it, she couldn't help but feel a sense of resistance.

Now this washing machine is specially customized by Luo Zhen.

There were no traces of text on it.

All buttons are designed with vivid cartoon patterns.

She doesn't need to be taught, she also knows which represents the switch.

This is the gift that Luo Zhen gave her.

Ning Rou looked at this brand-new, light pink washing machine, her heart beating faster for no reason.

She stretched out her finger and touched it lightly.

The touch is exactly as expected.

The only difference is that now she can observe any button on it at will, instead of just looking at it and being full of fear like before.

Ning Rou looked in a trance.

It wasn't until a faint ringing sound came from the living room that he regained his senses.

This ringtone was set by Luo Zhen for the new phone.

Once you hear it, you can tell who the caller is.

Ning Rou came to the bed and took out the phone under the pillow.

What was displayed on the screen was a video call, which Luo Zhen dialed.

It's still noon, and Luo Zhen usually doesn't call her at this time.

Ning Rou was a little strange, and without any hesitation, she pressed the connect button.

On the screen of the mobile phone, her face had already appeared, but there was darkness on Luo Zhen's side.

No one can be seen, and no sound can be heard.

Ning Rou waited for a few seconds, but still did not wait for Luo Zhen to appear.

Inevitably, she was a little flustered.

Even the sound is louder.

"Allo?"

"Did something happen?"

"why do not you speak?"

There are three sentences in a row, and each sentence is full of worry.

Time passed by minute by minute.

I don't know how long it took, but after a long time, Ning Rou thought that Luo Zhen accidentally pressed the wrong call before calling, and the black on the screen switched to white.

Luo Zhen, it should be in the car.

Ning Rou stared at the phone, but still didn't see Luo Zhen's face, so she called again.

"Alo~"

This call has finally been answered.

The camera shook, and a second later, Luo Zhen finally appeared.

Her face was extremely pale, and her eyes were a little red.

Ning Rou saw that something was wrong at a glance, and her expression also panicked.

She couldn't touch Luo Zhen across the screen, which deepened the panic in her heart.

"Alo, what's wrong with you?"

The tone full of helplessness made the pain in Luo Zhen's eyes deeper.

The document on the co-pilot was the result of the paternity test that Xiang Ting had just handed to her.

Like her share, Ning Baobao and Ning Rou are also related by blood.

How can women and women have children?

It's one thing when you guess in your mind; it's another thing when you actually get the results.

How could she ask—

Ning Rou actually gave birth to a daughter without her knowing.

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