God of War's Love: Forced to Marry a Cute Wife

Chapter 548 580 This Is How Love Is Made
"Is there anything else?" Luo Zhan raised his head, seeing Zheng Yan in a daze, he didn't intend to leave for a long time.

"No, no!" Zheng Yan didn't know which tendon was short-circuited at that time, so she rushed out of her mouth if she didn't dare to say: "Boss Luo, you should rest early, you have been working continuously for a long time."

Normally, she would not dare to show any concern to President Luo, but looking at that frosty face, no matter how much she cared, she couldn't say it out loud.

But at this moment, the lights are warm, the night is still, and the heart of spring is rippling so uncontrollably, what should not be said, naturally blurts out.

Luo Zhan's eyes darkened, and his voice was steady and condensed as always: "Thank you." He lowered his head and continued to read the information, ignoring her existence directly.

Zheng Yan exited the door in embarrassment and closed it casually.

This is Luo Zhan's usual attitude towards women, and it is not aimed at anyone deliberately.It was like this before meeting Song Feiyu; it was like this after meeting Song Feiyu.

However, who would have thought that in private, President Luo would be so fond of that little girl with no flesh.The possessiveness is so strong to the extreme, seeing the little girl talking to a boy makes her feel so bad that she wants to beat her up.

Thinking of that little girl, a warm smile appeared on the corner of his lips, unknowingly, uncontrollably.

He turned on the phone to play music, it was "Intimate Lover" sung by Ai Moxi: The wind is still blowing tonight, thinking of you is so gentle...

He smiled, rubbed the center of his brows, changed into a bathrobe and lay down on the bed amidst the sound of music.The little girl beside me is not around, on a lonely night, even if I hug that little girl with no meat and do nothing, I still feel full of happiness.

He turned off the lights, and the music on the phone continued to play in a loop.He closed his eyes, and although he was very tired and sleepy, he couldn't fall asleep.

The bits and pieces of the first acquaintance with Song Feiyu are in the mind, and the scene is shown, every detail is so clear and clear.

He remembered that at that time, he was afraid that he would not be able to get rid of if he was attached to a girl, and he especially emphasized: "The banquet is over and the contract is terminated. You must not use any name or excuse to cling to me, otherwise don't blame me for being rude."

Later, Wesson laughed at him: "You dug a hole yourself, it's still deep, jump."

He didn't believe in evil, and in the end, Wesson was right.That Cinderella feast made him inexplicably abnormal and unable to stop.Or, from the beginning of the documentary filmed, I was attracted by the performance of this girl who is hard-working but clean.

The more he checked her past, the more he liked her.

The more he knew, the more he couldn't stand her not liking him.

The more he liked her, the more he was afraid that she would not trust him.

In fact, she had always trusted him, even if she hadn't fallen in love with him at the time, she had given him the most precious trust.

The more she trusted him, the more he loved her.

Then give her tolerance, give her pampering, and treat her family as your own family.Be anxious about what she is anxious about, and think about what she thinks.

What she thought of, he did for her.What she didn't expect, he also did for her.

He took her into his world, his family, his circle of friends.Let her be familiar with his life and everything about him.

The breakfast she made for him, until now, is what he thinks is the most delicious thing in the world.

He doted on her, spoiled her, wished he could hold her in his hands.

Love, it turns out, is made bit by bit like this.

He turned off the music on his phone, but the melody still lingered in his ears.At the end of the year, should he marry her?hope everything is fine.He had never been so anxious, so looking forward to something, so scratching his heart and lungs.

(End of this chapter)