C205 The First Meeting of Father and Son

Ning Jiang immediately turned to the side and hid.

In front of the washroom, Luo Hanshang had just come out, and was bringing Chuchen in.

Luo Hanshang was currently lowering his head to look at Chuchen, who was standing beside Fu Zishu.

Fu Zishu looked at Luo Hanshang, and unexpectedly felt a little guilty.

He pulled Chuchen behind him and glared at Luo Hanshang. "What are you looking at?"

Luo Hanshang shot him a glance, snorted in disdain, and said to Chuchen: "Brat, you're the one who said you want to challenge me?"

Chuchen stared at Luo Hanshang in bewilderment, "I don't even know you, why would I want to challenge you?"

Luo Hanshang calmly replied: "I'm Ning Jiang's husband."

Even if this brat was still young, he was still of the opposite sex.

As long as one had a relationship with Ning Jiang, it was impossible for the opposite sex to pass.

Hearing the words Ning Jiang's husband, Chuchen glared at him with an unhappy expression: "You're not."

Fu Zishu immediately carried Chuchen, and said to Luo Hanshang with a cold face: "Luo Hanshang, as a man, you are not childish at all to fight for jealousy with a child."

Jealousy?

This damned Fu Zishu.

"Ning Jiang is mine to begin with, what reason do I have to fight with him? "I'm just telling this kid that things don't belong to him. Don't covet his things, it's not a good thing to get used to this kind of woman who likes to look at others from a young age."

Fu Zishu glared at Luo Hanshang. If it wasn't for Chuchen, he really would have fought with Luo Hanshang.

Ning Jiang hid behind the wall and, with a thought, took out his phone. He went back to the resting room and made a call to Luo Hanshang.

Luo Hanshang took out his phone to look at the ringtone, then gave Fu Zishu a glance. Then, he answered the phone and left.

Actually, he had wanted to show off to the two, that he had received a call from Ning Jiang.

But thinking about it, it did seem a little childish.

"Hello."

"Why aren't you back yet? If you don't come back, I'll leave first. "

"Right away."

Fu Zishu stared at Luo Hanshang's back and snorted: "You're crazy."

Chuchen also said: "Little Dad, I don't like this uncle at all, but why does this uncle keep saying that he is Da Jiang'er's husband? If he is Da Jiang'er's husband, then wouldn't he be my father? I don't want a father like that. "

Fu Zishu rubbed his head: "You don't have such a father, Little Dad is your father.

He quickly carried her to the bathroom.

When Chuchen was at a convenience, Fu Zishu sent him a message.

"Damn you, why didn't you tell me that Luo Hanshang was here as well?"

Ning Jiang read the text message and replied: "I wanted to tell you, but you hung up."

Just as she pressed the Send button, Luo Hanshang entered.

She put the phone back in her pocket and looked at him. "Why are you so slow?"

"I met an eyesore and wasted some time."

Luo Hanshang sat down by her side, opened his phone, and continued to process the documents.

Ning Jiang slanted her eyes at him, her heart was secretly unhappy, who would be an eyesore? You're the eyesore.

The phone in her bag vibrated again. Ning Jiang guessed that it was from Fu Zishu, but he didn't dare to take it out to look.

Ten minutes later, she urged Luo Hanshang to leave quickly.

The two of them just walked out of the conference center, and when the driver drove over, it was just a coincidence, Fu Zishu coincidentally brought Chuchen out as well.

Ning Jiang hadn't seen them yet, but he had seen them first.

He raised his chin. "Your old friend and his illegitimate son are here."

Ning Jiang's heart tensed up, and immediately turned to look.

Do you need to be so coincidental …

This Zishu, was he purposely stepping on her time today, playing with her?

When he saw Ning Jiang, Fu Zishu was also a little depressed.

Seeing Luo Hanshang looking, Fu Zishu waved his hand.

Seeing Ning Jiang standing together with Luo Hanshang, Chuchen pouted and shouted unhappily: "Da Jiang'er."

Hearing Chuchen's summons, Ning Jiang said to him, "I'll go take a look."

Luo Hanshang did not bother about him, and immediately turned his gaze away and continued to wait for the carriage.

Ning Jiang ran over quickly. She wanted to hug Chuchen, but Chuchen took a step back and pointed at Luo Hanshang.

"Da Jiang'er, why are you with that annoying uncle? I don't like him."

Ning Jiang turned around and looked at Luo Hanshang, then squatted down and held Chuchen's hands: "Mom is here to watch the show with uncle, Mommy is currently working in Uncle's company."

"So he's your boss?"

Ning Jiang nodded.

Chuchen was unhappy: "Can't you resign? Little Dad will feed me, don't work with that annoying uncle, I really don't like him, he always says, he's your husband."

Ning Jiang pursed her lips: "Then I'll go back and talk to him. I'll tell him not to speak anymore nonsense in the future, okay?"

"Really?"

Ning Jiang nodded as she opened her arms wide, "Let Mommy hug you. Mommy misses you again."

Chuchen then extended his arms and wrapped them around Ning Jiang's neck.

Ning Jiang lifted him up and kissed him on the cheek. "Are you happy to see so many aunties with long legs today?"

"I think Little Dad is happier."

Fu Zishu hissed: "You brat."

Ning Jiang laughed speechlessly, and looked at Fu Zishu: "Hey, don't lead my son astray."

"You really look down on me. I'm a positive and positive young man. After hearing what you said, my heart went cold."

Ning Jiang kicked him: "That's enough, stop boasting."

Not far away, Luo Hanshang would occasionally glance over from the corner of his eyes.

From a distance, the three of them looked like a family of three.

In his heart, he was displeased, and a flame of anger began to surge up.

At that moment, the driver drove over.

Luo Hanshang turned his head and glanced at them unhappily before he got on the carriage.

Very quickly, the driver invited Ning Jiang to get on the car: "Young Madam, it's time to go."

"Alright, I'll be right back. You go back to the car and wait for me."

Ning Jiang handed Chuchen over to Fu Zishu: "Chuchen, mother has to leave now. I'll come see you again later, you have to listen to me obediently."

"I've always been very obedient, and so have you."

"Alright." Ning Jiang looked at him unwillingly before leaving.

As soon as she got on, she could feel the low pressure of the car.

She glanced at Luo Hanshang. Her face was sullen, as if she owed him a few hundred million.

She pursed her lips and did not speak.

It was best not to provoke an angry man.

The driver started up the car and headed towards Luo Garden.

Ning Jiang looked out of the window, pretending to watch the scenery.

Luo Hanshang threw his phone to his side and ignored him, right? Very good.

He looked at her and said in a clear and cold voice, "When I saw you carrying that child, I realized that brat looks quite similar to you. If I didn't know, I would have thought that it was your son."