C183 Jiang'er Something Has Happened

Ning Jiang thought for a while and said: "I watched Chuchen grow up, and he is a very cute child."

"You watched him grow up? Whose child? "

Ning Jiang shrugged: "I'm sorry, it's not convenient for me to tell you this."

Luo Hanshang snorted: "You sure have a lot of secrets."

He started the car and left. Ning Jiang saw that he didn't have any expression on his face and heaved a sigh of relief.

It seemed like they didn't have anything to talk about.

"Right, you agreed to marry that kid when he grows up?"

"Huh?" Ning Jiang was puzzled.

"That kid wants to fight me one-on-one. He said that he will marry you when he grows up."

Ning Jiang pursed his lips and smiled: "Really?"

"What? Did you really say that?"

"Someone joked around with him and asked if he wanted a wife. He said no because he wanted to marry me when he grew up."

Luo Hanshang said disdainfully, "A little brat does know how to look at women."

Ning Jiang looked at him, was he praising her?

"The jokes of children are usually more interesting."

"Hmph, what's so interesting about that? I feel like there's a problem with his family's adults' education. Such a small child, yet he wants to marry his wife."

Ning Jiang was speechless. "Chuchen is just a little kid, a little kid's childish language, it's supposed to be more interesting anyway. Just take it as a joke, why are you attacking my parents?"

Interesting? He's already going to steal his wife, where did this come from?

Luo Hanshang sent Ning Jiang to the entrance of the residential complex, and after watching her enter the building, Luo Hanshang left first.

Once he returned home, Ning Jiang immediately dialed Fu Zishu's number.

At this moment, Fu Zishu was playing with the little fellow in the amusement park.

Seeing the call, Fu Zishu immediately picked up, but just in case, he did not say anything.

On the other hand, Ning Jiang said: "Zishu, where are you?"

"It's really you, why was your phone at Luo Hanshang's place just now?"

"Luo Hanshang didn't leave last night. Today, he sent me to the cemetery again, and when I went to clean up my father's grave, he left my schoolbag on his car."

"He stayed with you?" Fu Zishu's mind came up with a long action movie.

Ning Jiang said: "Don't think too much of it, we did not do anything, he just drank too much and went over to my place. I can't chase him away, and I'm afraid of making a ruckus, so I let him be."

"This man didn't do it on purpose, right?"

Ning Jiang said: "I don't know, I have never been able to understand him. He said that he just received a call from Chuchen, Chuchen did not leak anything out, right?"

Talking about this, Fu Zishu said complacently: "Luckily I taught him well, he is clever and did not say anything, but from the sound of it, his initial impression of Luo Hanshang is very poor."

Hearing this, Ning Jiang felt a sense of loss.

It was said that there was a telepathic connection between father and son. Luo Hanshang wondered if he had a good impression of Chuchen.

Thinking back to what he said in the car today, about what happened five years ago, she felt a little conflicted.

If he had come to the Dumpling Hall instead of going to the hospital five years ago that night, perhaps the outcome would have been completely different.

To be honest, her running away with the ball had caused Luo Hanshang to miss out on the child's pregnancy and growth. If he knew, what would he be feeling?

There were some things that he didn't dare to think too deeply about.

"Zishu, Mingyue wishes to meet Chuchen. I'll bring her over to look for you guys, and also want to introduce Mingyue to you."

"Right now the child is playing quite happily in the amusement park. If I take him away, he might not be willing. With your current state, can you come out and show yourself? If I get caught by the media, I'm afraid I'll be very annoyed. "

Ning Jiang thought for a while and said, "Then... We'll meet in the afternoon. After you guys have had enough fun in the afternoon, bring Chuchen over to my place. At that time, I'll also invite Mingyue to my house so that there won't be any problems. "

"What if Luo Hanshang messes with you again? I have to go to the company in the afternoon. There is a meeting that is going to be held, and there is no need to rush to meet Ye Mingmei. "

Ning Jiang nodded his head: "Alright, I understand. I will first bring Mingyue over to Aiyue in the afternoon. At that time, just send someone to send Chuchen over."

After making an agreement, Ning Jiang called Ye Mingmei.

After lunch, Ye Mingmei went to Ning Jiang's house early in the morning.

Due to Song Minghui's presence yesterday, the two of them did not chat enough.

Now that there were no outsiders around, the two of them laid on the bed and chatted affectionately for more than two hours.

Around three in the morning, Fu Zishu called Ning Jiang and told her that the child had left.

Only then did Ning Jiang move along with Ye Mingmei.

The two of them arrived at the Eternal Spring Hall and in less than ten minutes, Chuchen arrived.

In the Fu Family, Chuchen's attire had changed, as if he had the appearance of a young gentleman from a wealthy family.

The moment he entered, he immediately looked at Ye Mingmei who was on the sofa and said, "Greetings, Aunt Mingyue."

When Ye Mingmei saw this pretty face, she was extremely happy. She ran to Chuchen's side and squatted down to grab his shoulders.

"Wow, my Chuchen looks way too handsome."

Being praised by Ye Mingmei, Chuchen felt somewhat embarrassed.

He looked at Ning Jiang and chuckled: "Da Jiang'er, do I belong to Auntie Mingyue?"

Ning Jiang said: "Aunt Mingmei said that she wants to recognize you as her foster son. Are you willing?"

Chuchen looked at Ye Mingmei, "I'm willing, Auntie Mingyue is so beautiful, of course I'm willing."

"Wow …" Ye Mingmei happily pinched Chuchen's small face: "Little guy, why are you so cute, isn't it a little too much fun?"

Ning Jiang said in a speechless manner: "Alright, you woman, don't pinch the handsome face of Chuchen, come and sit here."

She then took out a gift from her bag and handed it over to Chuchen.

Chuchen asked: "Aunt Mingmei, can I open it?"

"Of course you can, but you're already my godson, so shouldn't you call me godmother?"

Chuchen chuckled: "Then I'll open it, mother."

He could not wait to open the gift box. Inside was a limited edition assembled sports car model.

Ye Mingmei asked: "Do you like it?"

Chuchen hurriedly nodded: "I like it, I really like it."

As he spoke, he began to assemble them on the table.

Ning Jiang said to Ye Mingmei: "This brat loves cars the most."

Ye Mingmei felt that his present had been very successful, and he was very happy.

"What are the two words of Chuchen? The first love, in the morning?"

"It's not morning, it's a sincere way of getting out of bed, an honest and sincere way of saying it."

"What's your name? It doesn't seem like what you'd call a science student anymore."

Ning Jiang chuckled: "I probably flipped through the right Kang Xi dictionary."

As soon as she finished, her cell phone rang.

Seeing that it was Fu Zishu, Ning Jiang picked up: "Zishu, are you done?"

"Jiang Er, something's happened."