He didn't know what had happened, but this girl, who always had a resolute look in her eyes, was crying.
He walked forward and gently pushed open the door to the balcony. Leaning against the door, he silently accompanied her.
After half an hour, she raised her head and looked again at the night sky.
She took off her headphones and stood up. When she turned around, she was so frightened by the figure behind her that she staggered back a step.
She looked at Luo Hanshang in shock, "You … When did you come back? "
He thought for a moment. "When you were crying here, it had been a while."
Hearing the word cry, she quickly turned her head, wiped the tears from her eyes, gave him a look, and walked past him into the room.
As he passed her, he took hold of her wrist.
"What happened?"
She calmly replied, "No."
"Then what are you crying for?"
She pursed her lips. "It's impolite to eavesdrop on someone crying."
"If I interrupt your crying, wouldn't I be able to suppress the grievances in your heart? Where are you? Sometimes, you need to let off some steam. So, what are you crying for?"
She lowered her voice and looked at him. After a moment, she shook her head. "Nothing."
Instead of letting go of her wrist, he pulled her into his arms.
"Liar woman, it's annoying, you know?"
She looked up at him. "Your former fiancée found fault with me, okay?"
She slipped out of his arms and into the living room.
Luo Hanshang followed him in: "A single Mo Lan can anger you to tears, do you think that I would believe you?"
"Mo Lan may not be able to, but my mother can," she sighed and sat down on the sofa. "Mo Lan said that if I insist on marrying you, she will definitely not let my mother have a good life in the future."
"So, what are you going to do? Not getting married? "
She slanted at him. "You probably wish I wouldn't marry you."
"Was my performance that obvious?" He actually smiled in a rare way and sat down at the side.
She hugged him and raised her eyebrows proudly. "Let me tell you, it's better if you don't dream about it."
He shook his head and smiled. It was still very easy and cozy to be with her.
The only thing he did not know was why, but he had a nagging feeling that she had cried so sorrowfully just now. It was not for such a simple reason.
"Aren't you afraid that your mother will be hurt if you marry me?"
"If Mo Lan only scared my mother, then I won't do anything. My mother has already lived in the Mo Family for six years, but she still hasn't seen the true face of the person from there. It doesn't matter if she sees the truth for herself or not, I will still become her last resort.
But if Mo Lan really dares to push the issue, then I will also reveal the matter of her and my former boyfriend, and at that time, the ones who are in trouble might not necessarily be him, she wouldn't have the guts to do so. "
After she finished speaking, both of them suddenly fell silent.
Not long later, Ning Jiang seemed to have thought of something and asked: "Why are you back?"
"Eat." He only said two words.
She frowned. "Why did you come back?"
He glanced sideways at her. This woman, he had specially come back to accompany her for dinner, yet she still dared to pick on him.
Ning Jiang saw his gaze and pursed his lips: "Then what do you want to eat? I'll book it. "
"You made a good dumpling last night."
Ning Jiang was speechless. It was already noon, and he was asking her to make dumplings?
"Have some noodles, dumplings are too slow."
He crossed his legs and said, "I'm not in a hurry."
She was speechless. What a stubborn man.
She called the restaurant, and shortly after, the restaurant manager brought the ingredients.
After 40 minutes, the dumplings were served.
The two of them sat at the dining table. Luo Hanshang said: "This morning, I met your stepfather."
"Because Mo Lan called me before, I probably guessed it." She took a bite of dumpling and asked, "When you said you wanted to marry me, didn't he object?"
"What right does he have to object?"
She looked away and shook her head. "I thought he'd say something about my mom disagreeing."
He curled his lips: "You actually quite understand him, but he still used you to exchange the benefits of Mo's Group in the end."
The two of them looked at each other for a moment before she lowered her head and continued to eat.
He continued: "Ning Jiang, why do you insist on participating in this project with your Mo's? Didn't you dislike Mo Family? Why did you help them? "
Ning Jiang looked at him: "In order to successfully marry you, and meet your grandfather's demands, didn't you praise me for being smart? If you want to take care of Mo Family, there are plenty of opportunities."
After she finished speaking, she seemed to have thought of something and said, "Look, I suddenly thought of an excellent opportunity."
He looked at her without speaking.
Ning Jiang's crafty eyes lit up: "Zhuo Yijun, I have already submitted my resignation report from the company, and will soon become a jobless person. Why don't you take me in for a while, and let me go to your company to participate in Panlong River Bridge projects? If I follow Datian Group, wouldn't my Mo's Group be a level higher? Then I can command them. How nice. "
Hearing her words, he sized her up, a hint of doubt appearing in his eyes. "Are you sure this is a good opportunity that you've suddenly thought of?"
Ning Jiang instantly felt a sense of guilt. What did you see?