C215 Laughing like a Silly Child for 360 Months

Fu Zishu moved closer to the door: "To be honest, now that the situation is like this, how do you plan on dealing with it? and he's just going to stay in the Luo Family forever? "

Ning Jiang said with some difficulty: "I haven't thought about it yet."

She really hadn't thought about it yet.

The main reason was that the heavy bomb that Luo Hanshang gave her was too sudden, so she was still unconscious.

These past few days … Looking at Luo Hanshang's attitude towards her, she felt both bored and ambiguous.

Although he kissed her until stars appeared in her eyes every time, he never continued to kiss her.

She had a nagging feeling that … He seemed to be waiting for her to take the initiative.

Fu Zishu's words interrupted her thoughts: "Then you still have to think about it. If you continue to stay in Luo Family, you won't be able to be with Chuchen the cutie."

This was also what Ning Jiang was most worried about right now.

No one knew how much she missed Chuchen in the dead of night.

She really wanted to hug Chuchen to sleep every night.

What Zishu said was right, he had to think of a countermeasure as soon as possible to solve this problem.

However … The more she wanted to find a way, the more she couldn't think of a way.

Seeing her worried expression, Fu Zishu whispered into her ear: "Have you ever thought about confessing to Luo Hanshang?"

"Confess?" She looked at him.

Fu Zishu shrugged his shoulders: "To be honest, I also feel unhappy about telling you this suggestion. It's not like he has contributed much to the child you raised, but then again, if you didn't tell him, he wouldn't have known, and you wouldn't be able to live with Chuchen in broad daylight.

I swear, I am truly willing to help you lead Chuchen for your entire life, but I keep having this feeling that if you want to live a life where you are unable to recognize Chuchen, you won't feel good about it. "

Ning Jiang sighed: "It feels really bad."

"Thus, you can actually consider my suggestion. The condition is that you are certain that you will never leave that annoying fellow in your entire life."

Ning Jiang looked at Fu Zishu for a moment, then nodded: "I understand, I will consider it carefully."

"Alright, then go back." Fu Zishu got his head out of the car and helped her close the door.

After Ning Jiang got off the car at the Luo Garden entrance, he let Fu Zishu's driver go back.

Just as she was about to enter, Luo Hanshang got off the car opposite her.

He pulled his dark face and walked in front of her, clearly displeased: "There are so many free cars in Luo Garden, yet you still want to go to the Fu Family. Sitting in Fu Zishu's carriage, is there a plague in his carriage?"

"Can you not find fault with me?" She frowned. "Didn't you suddenly call me to come back? I was in a hurry so I got in his car. I was planning to call a taxi after lunch."

"You have a lot of reasons," Luo Hanshang turned around and said to the Lao Fang beside the carriage. "From tomorrow onwards, you can pick out a car and drive it specifically for the young mistress."

"Yes, young master."

After Luo Hanshang finished speaking, he turned around and walked toward the Luo Garden, not asking her for her opinion.

Ning Jiang rolled his eyes, he was always like this.

He walked to the door and turned to look at her. "Why aren't you coming in?"

Ning Jiang walked forward and followed him.

"Why did you come back so early?"

"I'm done with my work, do you want me to waste more time with the company?"

Ning Jiang pouted. If he was going to return home, then so be it.

It was all his fault that he only accompanied Chuchen for less than an hour today.

When the two of them returned to Hanyi House, the aunt took an envelope and gave it to Ning Jiang.

"Young Madam, the Miss asked me to pass this on to you."

Ning Jiang was puzzled, "Luo Luo?"

"Yes."

Ning Jiang glanced at Luo Hanshang, who was beside him, and opened the letter doubtfully …

The content inside was very simple. It was divided into two lines with eight words written on it.

'Thank you, Second Aunt, I really like.'

Ning Jiang's eyes soured as he lowered his eyes and smiled.

Luo Hanshang peeked at the words on the letter, pretending to be cold and collected as he walked inside the house.

Ning Jiang asked his aunt, "When did Luo Luo come?"

"Half an hour ago, the Miss didn't enter and asked me to pass this to you."

Ning Jiang kissed the letter, then ran and chased after Luo Hanshang while laughing.

"Hey, hey, hey, Luo Hanshang, is Luo Luo trying to be nice to me?"

Seeing her smile like a 360 month old silly child, even though he was happy, he said, "Pay attention to your image, you look a bit stupid."

"Hiss."

She opened the letter, waved it in front of him, and proudly said, "I've officially made up with Rolo. Tonight, I'm going to treat her to a meal. Let me think about what we should eat …"

This woman was really easy to satisfy.

This little girl, could she really be moved?

After the two entered the room, Luo Hanshang said to his aunt: "Go to Elegance House and tell Luo Luo to come over for dinner tonight. Her second aunt is preparing to cook dinner personally, so if there's anything she wants to eat, she can tell you. Her second aunt will prepare it."

Ning Jiang looked at him, Luo Hanshang raised his eyebrow: What else do you want to add?

She shrugged and smiled. "No, that's all. Very good."

After Aunt left, Ning Jiang sat on the sofa and stared at the letter: "Unexpectedly, these past few years, Rolo's calligraphy skills have improved quite a bit."

"From the calligraphy she learned from the president of the North City Calligrapher's Association, if she can't write these few words properly, then she's really wasting so much time."

"Sure enough, you can do whatever you want with money."

"Are you talking about yourself? Mrs Lowe? "

Ning Jiang did not argue and stood up to go to the kitchen.

She wanted to go and see what ingredients were in the kitchen. This afternoon, she decided to fight in the kitchen.

A few minutes later, the aunt came back and said to Ning Jiang: "Young Mistress, Miss said that she especially wants to eat the dumplings wrapped in your bag, and also wants to eat the sweet potatoes that you grilled."

Ning Jiang snapped his fingers: "Arrangements."

Luo Hanshang stood by the door and asked with her arms folded, "Can I order a dish as well?"

Ning Jiang did not look at him. Looking at the vegetable rack, he said while thinking about what kind of dumpling to make.

"I want to eat steamed Golden Dragon Fish."

Hearing the words Golden Dragon Fish, Ning Jiang felt a shiver in his heart.

She turned her head to look at Luo Hanshang. How could he still remember this?

"This can't be broken, right?"

Luo Hanshang endured laughing: "I can't pass, based on this, I plan to laugh at you for the rest of your life."

Ning Jiang was speechless, that was why people could not be caught in such a situation.

In her entire life, she had only done such an embarrassing thing. This annoying Luo Hanshang really was … Too good at burying people.

At this moment, in a room in the corner of the Luo Garden, with the door closed and the curtain closed, those who did not know about it would think that there was no one in the room.

However, the low and deep voice of a man broke the silence.

"I saw the photo. It's not enough, it's far from enough. I need more things, keep following me."