The Romantic Soldier King

"Is your foot better?" Ye Cheng sat on the sofa and took a sip of the water Ning Luochan had given him. He raised his head and looked at the somewhat unnatural Ning Luochan as he spoke.

"Yeah, much better." Ning Luochan nodded.

The scene became awkward once again. Ye Cheng really couldn't stand this kind of atmosphere and was just about to find an excuse to escape when Ning Luochan suddenly said, "You …" Take off your clothes first. "

"Ca?" Me... Aren't we progressing too fast? " Ye Cheng's eyes that were the size of ping pong balls opened wide as he looked at Ning Luochan with a face full of shock.

"You … What are you thinking! I mean get you to take off your shirt and I'll sew it up for you. " Ning Luochan's face turned red and she rolled her eyes at Ye Cheng. This bastard, what was he thinking about?! All day long I've had these things in my head.

"Eh, hur hur, good." Ye Cheng felt a wave of awkwardness and hurriedly took off his shirt with a smile.

"Ah?" Why are there so many scars on your body? " Ning Luochan received the shirt and glanced at Ye Cheng unnoticeably. Suddenly, she looked at the various long and shallow scars on Ye Cheng's body in shock, and let out an unsuppressible cry of alarm.

"Hehe, this was left behind when I was a soldier." Ye Cheng reached out his hand to touch the scars on his body, as he waved his hand and smiled casually.

"Oh, I know a beauty doctor. These scars can be removed. Do you want me to contact her?" Ning Luochan once again glanced at Ye Cheng's robust body, nodded her head, turned her head away in embarrassment, and said with her head lowered in a kind manner.

"Hehe, thank you for your kind intentions, but there's no need for that. These scars all have their own unique stories. Can you consider them my special memories?" Ye Cheng reached out his hand to touch the deepest scar on his left abdomen. A hint of pain flashed across his eyes. Actually, with his current abilities, he wouldn't need to expend much energy to remove the scars on his body.

Although the pain in Ye Cheng's eyes disappeared, he was still unable to escape from Ning Luochan's eyes. After being stunned for a moment, his eyes revealed a look of understanding. He looked at Ye Cheng's body that was seemingly filled with scars and a trace of pity appeared in his eyes, "It's all in the past, isn't it?" These words were said to Ye Cheng, but also seemed to be said to himself.

"Yeah, it's over." After exhaling a deep breath, he could not help but take out his cigarette. After thinking for a moment, he took it back.

"Go ahead, I sometimes smoke one too." Ning Luochan took out an ashtray from under the table.

"Women shouldn't smoke. It's bad for the body, and it's bad for the skin." Ye Cheng lit up a cigarette and said casually.

"Right." Ning Luochan softly replied. She lowered her head and began to carefully sew up Ye Cheng's clothes.

She saw Ye Cheng lazily lying on the sofa smoking while she, like a young daughter-in-law, obediently sewing clothes for this man. All these years, she had never thought that there would be such a life, and she had never thought that there would be such a situation in this house where no man had ever entered this house before.

It was her first time getting to know this man, so she didn't know him at all. After experiencing so much, she could clearly tell that this man was not as bad as the rumors claimed. At least, this man had a story.

As she silently looked at the man smoking on the cozy sofa, her determined face and the distinct lines of her face that surrounded the smoke, not only did Ning Luochan not reject him, she even felt at ease.

"All right, huh? Why are you looking at me like that? " Ning LuoChan picked up her clothes and saw Ye Cheng blankly staring at her. His eyes revealed a trace of reminiscence.

Ye Cheng opened his eyes once again. His eyes regained their liveliness as he casually smiled and said, "Hehe, it's alright. You're the third woman to sew clothes for me. I'm just a little emotional."

"Then the first one to sew your clothes for you is either Sister Snowfall or your mother, right?" Ning LuoChan did not know why, but she suddenly wanted to know the story of the young man in front of her. She passed the clothes in her hand to Ye Cheng, and spoke without thinking.

"Half right, half wrong. Actually, the first person to sew my clothes was a girl. When I was young, she was bullied, so I helped her beat up that bunch of dead kids, and even though my clothes were torn, she sewed it for me. The second person was Mother Ye. Ye Cheng said with a smile.

Hearing this, Ning Luochan blanked out for a moment. She blankly looked at the man with a bitter smile on his face. She tentatively said, "That girl …"

"I don't know, her fate is good. When she was ten years old her relatives found her and took her away from the orphanage. I haven't seen him until now but I probably don't know him now. Hur Hur, I don't know how she is now." Ye Cheng crushed the cigarette in his hand in the ashtray, a look of reminiscence flashing across his eyes.

"If fate does not end, we will meet." Ning Luochan said.

"Hur hur, the clothes fit nicely, thank you." Ye Cheng put on his clothes and stood up.

Ning Luochan knew that he was going to leave, and for no reason, she wanted to keep him here. She hurriedly said, "These clothes are broken, so I'll help you buy them. I also want to buy them."

"Ke ke, I had forgotten that your stockings have been torn apart by me. Ah, ha ha. Let's go, I will buy them for you …" Ye Cheng knew that he had said the wrong thing, so he turned around and left in embarrassment.

Ning Luochan's face flushed red. She looked at Ye Cheng's back and slowly followed with a broken mouth.

The two of them drove to a large shopping mall. Although it was only 4 PM, because of the winter, the sky had darkened earlier. Even though it was not the right time yet, there was already a lot of traffic in the shopping mall.

Today, Ning Luochang was wearing a pair of embroidered shoes with a pair of loose pants. Although this covered her beautiful legs, her height of 1.7 meters still looked very sexy, and her upper body was covered by a very thin snow-white round neck sweater. On the outside, she wore a black down jacket, and her face was completely unadorned.

The two of them walked side by side to the bustling shopping mall. Ning LuoChan brought Ye Cheng to the men's district, and it was obvious that this shopping mall frequently visited them. After asking the business lady about it, the two of them went straight to the Herm s counter.

A woman is a shopping maniac, these words were completely correct. Ning Luochan seemed to have forgotten her purpose in coming here, as she looked around, and even if she didn't buy anything, her eyes were still filled with excitement.

Although it was currently a cold day, it was still unable to stop the beautiful hearts of beauties from falling in love. Moreover, the heat in the market was not that cold, so with just a casual sweep of his eyes, Ye Cheng could see his beautiful white legs.

"Hubby, what do you think about this one?" An exceptionally mature and sexy looking woman took up a blue shirt and gestured at a man in white shirt with a beautiful smile. She spoke in a flirtatious tone, her face was covered with thick makeup, and her figure was sexy and dazzling.

"Alright, as long as you like it." The man looked like a successful person as he smiled and nodded, then reached out to grab the woman's slender waist.

Ning Luochan, who was picking her clothes, suddenly raised her head and exclaimed, "Yi Kang?"

"Hmm? Ning Luochan? " The man turned his head abruptly upon hearing the sound, and the hands around the woman's waist hurriedly withdrew from the woman's body. His face revealed an expression of excitement as he stared at Ning LuoChan's body without stop.

"Hubby, who is this lady?" The sexy lady looked at Li Yikang's eyes, and felt the man's hands quickly pull back from her waist. She felt a hint of threat, so she hugged his arm and charmingly looked at the man, and charmingly asked.

Suddenly, an arm wrapped around Ning Luochan's waist. Ye Cheng gently reached out to take Ning Luochang's backpack and put it on her shoulder, and while she was at it, he also took off the down jacket because it was too hot for Ning Luochan. With a glance, she immediately recognized this to be the man who had spoken to Ning Luochan at the Indigo Club that day, and turned her head to Ning Luochan with a smile and asked, "Little Chan, who are these two people?"

When Ning LuoChan saw Ye Cheng, who had suddenly appeared next to her, she became aware of his audacious actions and his gentle smile. Not only did it stun her, it also caused her to be stunned.

Feeling the warmth coming from that powerful arm, Ning Luochan immediately regained her composure. She gently raised her head to look at Ye Cheng, and the corner of her mouth slightly curled up as she introduced, "This is my university classmate, this must be his wife, right?"

Seeing the intimate actions of the two, and hearing that Ning Luochan did not even have to use her own name, Li Yikang's expression darkened, but that gloominess only lasted for a moment, he immediately changed his expression and smiled, "That's right, I am a university classmate of Ning Luochan, I wonder who this is?"

"I am Little Chan's husband." Ye Cheng held onto Ning Luochan's slender waist tightly, raised his head and immediately replied Li Yikang.

"Hubby, what do you think about this one?" Ning Luochan twisted her waist, turned her body, and gestured a white shirt in front of Ye Cheng.

"Alright, as long as you like it. As long as it's something that my wife likes, I like it." Ye Cheng imitated Li Yikang's words and added another sentence.

"Right." Ning LuoChan allowed Ye Cheng to wrap his arms around her waist, and she bashfully nodded her head.

Seeing the two of them flirting as if no one else was around, Li Yikang's face turned pale. He suddenly saw the sewn shirt and unmarked pants of Ye Cheng. He reached out his hand and said, "I'm the CEO of Star-Moon Corporation's East China Sea branch, I wonder where you can go?"

"Hehe, Ye Cheng. He is the security of the Winning Group." Ye Cheng chuckled, reached out his hand to shake hands with Li Yikang, then hurriedly retracted his hand to hang it on Ning Luochang's waist.

"So he's a bumpkin." The woman beside Li Yikang snorted in disdain.