C185 What about You Do You like Children?

Ning Jiang's eyes were filled with anticipation: "What method?"

"I discussed this with my father and decided to announce to the outside world that Chuchen is my illegitimate son. As long as I can personally recognize this matter, then there's no need for those boring media reporters to dig deeper into Chuchen's past."

Ning Jiang facepalmed, what was the difference between this and the bright and beautiful method?

If it wasn't burdening, then it was burdening Zishu.

This was not what she wanted.

She shook her head: "Zishu, this won't work."

"It's not like you don't know me, and wouldn't be able to get married soon. So what if you give Chuchen to me? Furthermore, I did not say that I would snatch him away and not let the two of you recognize him again.

"You know that's not what I mean."

Fu Zishu raised his eyebrows: "Then don't say such words to me that doesn't involve anything. With the relationship your father has with my father, and the relationship you have with me, at a time like this, I can recognize Chuchen as my child, and there won't be any problems."

"Zishu, I …"

"Don't talk back, this is my dad's opinion, but my dad said that after all, the child was born in your womb in October, so I must ask for your permission. If you don't agree, then our brothers won't have any other choice, so make your choice."

Ning Jiang was conflicted and did not say a word.

Fu Zishu saw that she did not say anything, and said: "Since you are not speaking, then I will take it that you are agreeable to it. Let me tell you, Chuchen staying with Ye Mingmei, is definitely not a long term solution, instead, it's in my home. It's safe, relaxed, and there are many people at home who are taking care of this young master, so don't worry, I will definitely not bring him down."

He said, and did not give Ning Jiang a chance to speak: "This is settled, I'll go discuss the details with my father, you can rest."

After he finished speaking, he directly hung up the phone.

Ning Jiang sat on the bed and hugged his pillow.

At the door, Luo Hanshang pushed the door open and entered. Leaning against the door, he asked, "What do you want to eat tonight?"

Ning Jiang raised his head to look at him as a thought suddenly flashed through his mind.

Should he inform Luo Hanshang of his existence?

"Ning Jiang, what are you daydreaming about? What would you like to eat tonight?"

Ning Jiang returned to reality, "Anything."

"The casual meaning is... You want me to do it? "

Ning Jiang was not in the mood to cook anymore. "I'm not going to do it anyway, you can do what you want."

Luo Hanshang looked at her. Was he really angry?

He thought for a moment, then closed the door and went out.

Ning Jiang was half-lying on the bed, looking a little decadent.

After nearly an hour, Luo Hanshang pushed open the door again.

He wore an apron and said proudly, "Come out, let's eat."

Ning Jiang looked at his current appearance and was a little surprised: "You … Did you cook? "

"Do you think that it was made by a ghost? "Come out."

After he finished speaking, he closed the door.

Ning Jiang got off the bed with a skeptical look on his face. He walked into the living room and saw two bowls of noodles and two cups of noodles on the table. As he fried the egg, he could not help but shake his head with a smile.

Luo Hanshang said: "Since you don't want to, then let's do it this way."

"Didn't you never eat junk food?" She looked at him.

Luo Hanshang looked down at the noodles, then looked at her. "You mean, my noodles are trash?"

"I mean, it doesn't look that elegant."

Luo Hanshang rolled his eyes and sat down: "This is my first time cooking, to be able to cook like this, it's already pretty good."

What else could she say?

She sat down, picked up the utensils, and took a bite of her egg first.

How to describe the smell?

It was truly just a fried egg. There was no flavor to it at all.

As for the noodles...

She took a sip, slightly salty. Other than that, there was nothing else.

Just like her, Luo Hanshang only took a bite before throwing away the chopsticks.

"Nope."

Ning Jiang lowered his eyes and secretly laughed.

Luo Hanshang tilted her: "If you want to mock, then laugh openly. I hate others who are sneaking around the most."

"I won't laugh at people who cook for me. I'm just laughing, what's the need for you to put on such luxurious clothing and live a luxurious life, yet you still want to come here and endure this suffering."

"Who told you I suffered," Luo Hanshang snorted. "I don't know anything, why are you spouting nonsense."

"I'll do it. Just you wait." Ning Jiang was too lazy to argue with him, she picked up the two bowls of noodles and returned to the kitchen.

Not long after, she reprocessed it and turned the two bowls of noodles into delicious noodles.

Luo Hanshang was already sitting on the sofa watching TV.

He glanced at her. "You finished it so quickly?"

"It was just a simple mix-up. Of course it's fast."

Luo Hanshang came back and tasted it again, and couldn't help but smile.

"It looks like I don't have much talent in cooking."

"It's the first time I've heard that there are things that Young Master Luo can't do in this world."

Luo Hanshang was not angry at all: "That's why I said, your union with me is considered bejeweled."

Ning Jiang's face slightly blushed. What combination, this man really was …

"Why are you blushing? Are you thinking of going astray again? I'm talking about the bowl of noodles we work with. "

Ning Jiang reprimanded him, then lowered his head and began to eat the noodles.

Luo Hanshang asked while eating: "Did you see the news? That good man of yours is in trouble. "

Ning Jiang swallowed the noodles. He didn't know if he had seen Chuchen's photo yet.

When he saw Chuchen's picture, he didn't suspect anything, right?

"That's nothing."

"Heh, even my illegitimate child was exposed, in the past, I still thought that he was stronger than Luo Nanyi. But now, it seems that he is only half a chance compared to the Luo Nanyi of the past."

When he mentioned Luo Nanyi, Ning Jiang immediately thought of that night where Luo Nanyi was rude to him.

She said unhappily: "Don't compare him to someone like Luo Nanyi."

Luo Hanshang said: "That child looks to be at least six or seven years old."

Ning Jiang looked at him, "It's not that big."

"Looks like you know him." Luo Hanshang laughed.

Ning Jiang said with a guilty conscience: "Luo Hanshang, don't lie to me."

"I just randomly made a judgment based on the child's height. I didn't mean to trick you. You were the one who said it quickly."

Ning Jiang did not respond to his words, he lowered his head and continued to eat.

Luo Hanshang said: "All these years, you have only been in contact with Fu Zishu, and now that he has given birth to such an illegitimate child, let's think of the child who called you before.

Ning Jiang raised his eyes and looked at him.

Her eyes betrayed her again.

Luo Hanshang laughed heartily: "Looks like it's true, no wonder that brat was so arrogant, so it's actually Fu Zishu's seed."

Ning Jiang chose to remain silent.

She didn't want to lie, but neither did she want to answer these questions.

Luo Hanshang said: "Looking at Fu Zishu playing with his son, I feel that he might be a good father."

Hearing his words, Ning Jiang's brows slightly changed, and took the chance to ask: "Zishu really likes this child."

"No wonder."

"What about you? Do you like children? "