Warm Marriage: CEO’s Unlimit Love

After he finished speaking, he unlocked the car door.

An Sheng opened the door, got out of the car as if fleeing, and ran into the building.

Ling Guansheng raised his left hand, put the cigarette into his mouth, took a puff, and then exhaled the smoke ring.

He is trying to calm down his anger.

After getting on the elevator, An Sheng covered his ears with his hands and squatted in the corner of the elevator.

When the elevator reached the floor, An Sheng took two deep breaths, then got up, got out of the elevator, and came to the door of the house.

The key was taken by Kang Muzhi, and she could only knock on the door.

After half a minute, Kang Muzhi came to open the door.

He embraced, leaned against the door, and joked: "Now you know what it's like to be locked in the door."

An Sheng was not in the mood to answer him, only pushed the door wider and walked into the room.

She threw the bag on the loveseat and sat down.

He then closed the door, walked to her and sat down and asked, "What's the matter, I was scolded?"

An Sheng narrowed his eyebrows: "Can you be quiet for a while?"

Kang Muzhi laughed dumbly: "Do you think I'm noisy?"

An Sheng looked at him: "Kang Muzhi, I am not in the mood to quarrel with you now, let me be quiet for a while, please."

Kang Muzhi raised his eyebrows, stared at her for five seconds, got up, went to the bathroom, and took a bath.

An Sheng lay sideways on the small sofa.

Brother, he was right. Those things that he had experienced, unless he lost his memory, how could he forget it.

She can't forget, even if five years have passed, she still can't forget.

But because she can't forget, she will not go back even more.

Nancheng couldn't go back, and the Kang family didn't accept her.

She... where should she go.

Is it really necessary to forcibly marry Kang Muzhi against the opposition of the Kang family?

After thinking about it for a long time, she fell asleep in a daze.

When Kang Muzhi came out of the bathroom, he saw her curled up and lying on the sofa.

It looks like... a frightened kitten.

In her sleep, her eyebrows frowned tightly.

This was the expression she often had when she fell asleep, he had discovered before.

He always felt that this woman was a woman with a story, but he never took the initiative to ask.

One reason is that if she asks, if she doesn't say it, then he is asking for boring.

Secondly, I also felt that before they were just lovers, not suitable for too much involvement.

But in fact, he has always been curious about what she has experienced.

He bent slightly and stroked her forehead twice.

She held his hand in shock, and suddenly sat up and shouted, "Don't touch me..."

This exclamation also frightened Kang Mu.

Seeing clearly that the person standing opposite is Kang Muzhi, she frowned in embarrassment.

He asked: "Have a nightmare?"

"Ok."

She released the hand holding his fingers, her eyes touched the pink bath towel under him, and then looked at the slippers on his feet that were more than five yards smaller...

She lowered her eyes, her lips were stained with a smile.

He sat down next to her, kicked the slippers aside, and muttered: "Your feet are too small, these shoes are very crowded."

She turned her head to look at him: "The way you were just now, if I photographed it and posted it on the Internet, you might become a big hit instantly."

"Lao Tzu is already very popular," he said, leaning close to her: "This kind of appearance can't make me even more popular, you can consider stripping me out and taking a try."

An Sheng blushed and gave him a white look. This man can't make any jokes.

She got up.

He pulled her wrist: "Why are you going?"

"Wash your face and wake up."

He hugged her horizontally: "This time, what are you still awake? Go to sleep."

An Sheng hurriedly shouted, "I haven't removed my makeup yet."

Seeing her flustered, Kang Muzhi felt refreshed to punish her.

He carried her to the door of the bathroom and put it down: "Take a bath, I'll wait for you."

"I won't take a shower tonight," she shook her head firmly: "I'm tired, I'm going to sleep after washing my face."

After she finished speaking, she immediately squeezed into the bathroom and washed her face.

After closing the door, she exhaled.

How long does this man plan to stay with her?

Thinking of Ling Guansheng's words just downstairs, she leaned against the door, and her feelings filled her heart again.

Now, how can she change the status quo?

She stayed in the bathroom for nearly half an hour, and there was a knock on the door.

Kang Muzhi asked at the door: "Are you going to sleep in the bathroom today? Do you need me to help you prepare pillows and bedding?"

She opened the door and came out, gave him a white glance, and walked into the bathroom.

He followed in and lay down on the bed first.

An Sheng watched him lying there with his arms spread out. He took up the entire bed by himself, and said displeased: "This bed belongs to me."

"Yes, but you are mine, come here."

An Sheng said in a deep voice, "Kang Muzhi, you are a little boring like this."

"I have already decided to marry you. Why, are you planning to go back?"

"Even if I want to get married, I have to be blessed by my parents."

"Whether they wish their blessings, what impact will it have on our marriage? Are you planning to spend time with them in the future?"

An Sheng dumbfounded.

He said again: "No, right? Since they don't, do you care whether they like you or not. It's hard to engage with people like my parents."

An Sheng sat down by the bed, "It seems that your personality of tortoise feathers is inherited from your parents."

He got up with a gratifying voice and pulled her into his arms.

"You are right," he rolled over, pressing her down.

An Sheng turned his head and said, "We are not married yet."

"You woman is hypocritical? It's not that you haven't slept."

"I'll just ask you a question," she looked back at him: "Is it appropriate for divorced couples to do this kind of thing together?"

"You use less of these rules to restrict me."

"Because you know, what I said makes sense, so I said it's a box."

"An Sheng, can you not be hypocritical? Everyone is an adult man and woman, I have a need, don't you have it? Don't you dare to admit that I treat you very comfortably every time."

"You..." Does this **** have to pose in this position and say such things?

"Nothing to say?" He squeezed her face evilly: "Then prove that I am right. Every time I am in your voice, I can confirm this."

He raised the corners of his lips triumphantly: "So, since it is something you and I benefit from, why stop me again and again?"

Seeing that his head was about to be pressed down.

An Sheng pressed his hands firmly against his shoulders.

"Yes, I admit, your technique is very good."

She tried to make her voice sound calm: "You are right. We are both adult men and women. It is normal to have needs. Therefore, in the future, no matter whether I am married or not, as long as I have needs, I can just be in the street. Grab a man and solve my needs?"

Kang Muzhi thought about it casually, she was crushed by other men...

The anger was unexpectedly uninvited.

"Dare you," he was annoyed, swept away her hand, lowered his head and kissed her lips punitively...