C170 It Is Not Shameful to Divorce

After entering the city, they drove towards the Luo Garden, where Ning Jiang anxiously said: "Master, stop the car."

Luo Hanshang looked at her. "What's wrong?"

Ning Jiang said with a serious face: "Are you bringing me to Luo Garden?"

"What do you think?"

"It's no longer suitable for me to live in the Luo Garden anymore."

"Then where are you fit to live? In this North City, other than Luo Garden, how could it possibly tolerate you, Fu Family? Do you think that living in the Fu Family is more appropriate than staying in the Luo Garden? " Luo Hanshang raised his eyebrows and looked at her.

Ning Jiang was displeased, "I did not say that I wanted to stay at the Fu Family, Uncle Fu and Zishu both have their own lives, I never planned to disturb them. I also have a home in the North City, a mountain and river park. That's the place where my father lived when I was alive.

Luo Hanshang frowned. "Return to the Luo Garden."

"No," Ning Jiang firmly said. "I can promise you anything else, but I really can't return with Luo Garden."

How was she going to go back? Wouldn't she be embarrassed to see her grandparents and Rolo?

Also, the Uncle Qiu and Qinxin lived there.

What did it matter to her that she was living with a woman who had lost her marriage?

Luo Hanshang said solemnly: "I think you are too ashamed to go back."

Ning Jiang pursed his lips: "Whatever you say, anyway, I can't live in the Luo Garden."

"This is the North City, you have returned, and are still living in your clan. Have you thought about what you are going to face? Are you really not afraid of being pointed at? "

"Divorce is not shameful," she said, looking at him.

"Whose feelings can you break when you live in the Luo Garden?" Luo Hanshang was furious, it was fine that this woman could not see the situation clearly, but she did speak a lot of nonsense.

This was going to anger him to death.

He really wanted to tell her right now that the person he loved was you.

However, even if he did say it, it would only be exchanged for this woman's disbelief and disdain.

After all, her heart was harder than stone.

Ning Jiang exhaled, and asked despite knowing the answer.

"I can't return to the Luo Garden. Luo Hanshang, I've agreed to all the requests you made to me before. Now, I only have this one request, can't you agree to it?"

Luo Hanshang stared at her for a long while, then said with furrowed brows: "Don't regret it, Lao Fang, turn around and go to the mountain and water garden."

Of course Ning Jiang would not regret it, she would only regret it after entering the Luo Garden.

Arriving at the building's eighth floor, Ning Jiang got off.

The driver went to the trunk to help her take out her luggage. Ning Jiang pulled her luggage and said to Luo Hanshang who had gotten off the car: "Let's send it here, I won't invite you upstairs to sit."

Luo Hanshang shot her a glance, then went up to grab the luggage from her hands and dragged her upstairs.

With the experience from before, Ning Jiang was truly worried that he would be staying for the night again.

She quickly followed him and said, "I can go up by myself. It's getting late, you should go back and report to grandpa and grandma that you're safe."

"You are not my secretary. It is not up to you to arrange my itinerary. Also, I will say it again, don't have the heart of a villain."

Luo Hanshang did not even look at her, and pressed on the elevator.

Ning Jiang was guilty, how did this guy know what she was thinking?

Shame.

The two of them went upstairs together. Ning Jiang took out the key that was left for a very long time and opened the door.

Luo Hanshang pushed her luggage into the house.

He was a bit surprised to see that the room was very clean, but then he thought about it …

Who sent people to clean it, Fu Zishu or Ye Mingmei?

When it came to being beautiful, Ning Jiang was in a trance for a moment.

"Zishu." Ning Jiang did not plan to lie to him.

"Looks like the only person you care about in this world is that Fu."

Ning Jiang looked at him: "Don't find fault with me, Zishu is my good friend for the rest of my life, this, will never change."

Luo Hanshang was unhappy, who didn't know?

In these five years, Fu Zishu had been very proud of himself. Fu Zishu knew everything he wanted to know.

Luo Hanshang pushed the luggage to the corner of the wall.

"When you go to bed tonight, close the door and call if you need anything."

After he finished speaking, he turned around and walked out.

Seeing him leave so quickly, Ning Jiang was a little surprised.

It seemed that she really did have the heart of a villain.

She walked to the door, and just as she was about to close it, Luo Hanshang came back.

Ning Jiang looked at him, did he regret?

"Anything else?"

"You can go to work at the company tomorrow, is that alright?"

"Go to heaven?" She hesitated.

"Where else can you go?"

"I... She wanted to take a few days off before deciding, "Of course she did, she had originally wanted to go to Uncle Fu's company.

But if he said it now, he would probably get angry.

He recovered.

Luo Hanshang said: "After you have rested, go to the company."

After he finished speaking, he turned around and left.

After Luo Hanshang left, she closed the door, turned around and saw the countless homes in her dreams, and smiled.

"Dad, I'm back."

Ning Jiang walked to the balcony and looked at the night sky in the distance.

She held her phone and called Fu Zishu.

"Zishu, I'm here, where's Chuchen?"

"I'm playing. Come over if you're free."

"En, I miss Chuchen, but if this time passes, I won't disturb you guys, right?"

"Nonsense, of course not. Wait a moment, I'll send someone to pick you up."

"No need, I'll take a taxi over myself and save the driver the time. I really can't wait now."

"Do you have to be so exaggerated?"

Ning Jiang pursed her lips and smiled: "When you become a father in the future, you'll know how I feel right now."

After hanging up with a smile, she went downstairs and took a taxi to Fu Family.

Fu Zishu personally picked her up at the door.

When the two met, Fu Zishu gave her a hug.

Ning Jiang laughed in speechlessness, "Flesh numbing."

"You damned girl, you really know how to ruin the atmosphere."

Ning Jiang laughed out loud: "Is Chuchen in the house?"

"He's watching cartoons. I didn't tell him you were coming. That kid is too good at chattering. I'm afraid he'll nag on and on while he's waiting for you."

Mm, that's true. That kid's ability to mutter to himself is indeed strong.

The two of them entered the villa.

When Chuchen saw her, he was stunned for three seconds.

He crawled up and rushed towards Ning Jiang.

Ning Jiang crouched down and hugged him, "Chuchen, did you miss your mother?"

"I've been thinking about you. Little Dad said that you would be here in the next two days. I've been waiting for you."

Ning Jiang pursed her lips and smiled, pointing at the tip of his nose: "I missed you too, even in my dreams."

"Hehe, Da Jiang'er, where should we live in the future? Should I stay at Little Dad or in another house? "

Hearing Chuchen's question, Ning Jiang paused for a moment.

How could she tell the child that even though she had arrived at North City, she did not dare to bring him along with her?