Warm Marriage: CEO’s Unlimit Love

Fu Zishu leaned to the door of the car, "Seriously, this is the situation now, what do you plan to do? Just stay at Luo's house like this?"

Ning Jiang was a little embarrassed: "I didn't think about it."

She really didn't think about it.

The main reason was that the blockbuster given by Luo Han Shang was too sudden, and she was still dizzy.

These few days...Looking at Luo Hanshang's attitude towards her, it is really greasy and ambiguous.

He and Luo Hanshang lie on the bed every day, and they are on the verge of wiping out guns.

Although Luo Hanshang looked at her as gold stars every time he kissed her, he never went further.

She always felt... he seemed to be waiting for her to take the initiative.

Fu Zishu's words interrupted her thoughts: "Then you have to think about it. If you stay in Luo's house forever, you won't be able to be with Little Cutie Chuchen."

This is exactly what Ning Jiang is most worried about now.

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

She really wants to hug Chuchen to sleep every night.

Zishu's words are correct, he must think of a countermeasure as soon as possible to solve this problem.

But...Haste is not enough. The more she wants to find a way, the more she can't think of a way.

Seeing her look sad, Fu Zishu whispered in her ear: "Have you ever thought about confessing to Luo Hanshang about the beginning of the matter?"

"Frank?" She looked at him.

Fu Zishu shrugged: "Seriously, I also feel a little upset when I tell you about this proposal. The child you raised, he didn't help. Why should you tell him, but if you don't say it, he will I don't know, then you can't live with Chu Chen in an open and honest way.

Don’t think it’s because I don’t want to help you take care of Chuchen. I swear, I’m really willing to help you take care of Chuchen for a lifetime, but I always feel that if you want you to live a life that you can’t recognize Chuchen for the rest of your life, you should not It will be too pleasant. "

Ning Jiang sighed; "Extremely uncomfortable."

"So, my proposal, you can actually consider it, provided that you are sure that you will never leave that annoying fellow in your life."

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

"All right, then you can go back." Fu Zishu got out of the car and helped her close the door.

After Ning Jiang got off the bus at the gate of Luoyuan, he let Fu Zishu's driver go back.

Just as she was about to enter the door, Luo Han Shang came down in the opposite car.

He pulled the black face and walked in front of her displeased: "You don't need so many idle cars in Luoyuan, but you want to go to Fu's house and take Fu Zishu's car. Only his car is fragrant, and Luo's car is plagued. ?"

"Don't find the difference, please?" She condensed her eyebrows: "It's not that you suddenly called me to come back. I got in his car in a hurry. I originally planned to take a taxi back after lunch."

"There are many reasons for you," Luo Hanshang turned around and said to Lao Fang who was standing next to the car: "From tomorrow on, you will pick a car to drive for Mrs. Young."

"Yes, master."

After Luo Hanshang finished speaking, he turned around and walked into Luoyuan without asking her opinion.

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

He walked to the gate and glared at her: "Aren't you coming in yet?"

Ning Jiang took a step and followed.

"Why did you come back so early."

"When you are finished, is it possible to spend time in the company?"

Ning Jiang didn't say anything, he went home when he got home, why did he even bother with her?

I blame him, I only spent less than an hour with Chuchen today.

The two returned to Hanyizhai, and the aunt came over with an envelope and handed it to Ning Jiang.

"Mrs. Young, the lady asked me to pass this to you."

Ning Jiang wondered, "Lolo?"

"Yes."

Ning Jiang glanced at Luo Hanshang beside him, and opened the letter paper with a look of confusion...

The content inside is very simple, divided into two lines, with eight characters written.

‘Thank you second aunt, I like it very much. ’

Ning Jiang's eyes were sore, and he smiled.

Luo Hanshang peeked at the words on the letter paper, and walked into the house pretending to be indifferent.

Ning Jiang asked Auntie: "When did Luo Luo come?"

"More than half an hour ago, Miss didn't come in, so let me give you this."

Ning Jiang kissed the letter paper, and ran to chase Luo Hanshang while smiling.

"Eh eh, Luo Han Shang, is Luo Luo showing kindness to me?"

Seeing her smiling like a silly child of 360 months, although he was happy in his heart, he said: "Pay attention to the image, you look a little silly."

"hiss."

She unfolded the letter paper, shook it in front of him, and said proudly: "I and Lolo are officially reconciled, tonight, I want to invite her to dinner, what shall we eat, let me think about..."

This woman is really easy to satisfy.

Luo Luo, this little girl, is very moved.

After the two entered the house, Luo Hanshang said to his aunt: "Go to Ruyaju and tell Luoluo to let her come over for dinner tonight. Her second aunt is going to cook by herself. If you want to eat, you can also let her tell you. The second aunt will prepare it."

Ning Jiang looked at him, Luo Hanshang raised his eyebrows: "What else do you want to add."

She shrugged and smiled: "No, just say that, very good."

After the aunt left, Ning Jiang sat on the sofa and stared at the letter paper and said: "Unexpectedly, Luo Luo's calligraphy has improved a lot over the years."

"If she learned calligraphy from the president of the North City Calligraphers Association, if she can't write these words well, then she really wasted so much time."

"If you have money, you can do whatever you want."

"Are you talking about yourself? Mrs. Luo?"

Ning Jiang didn't hold up with him, got up and went to the kitchen.

She is going to see what ingredients are 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: "Mrs. Young, the young lady said that she especially wants to eat the dumplings you made and the sweet potatoes you baked."

Ning Jiang snapped his fingers: "Arrangement."

Luo Hanshang was by the door, hugging his arms and said, "Can I also order a dish?"

Ning Jiang didn't look at him, looked at the shelf, and wanted to wrap dumplings with stuffing, and said, "Say."

"I want to eat steamed arowana."

Ning Jiangda shuddered in his heart when he heard the three words Jinlongyu.

She turned her head and tilted Luo Hanshang for a note, how could he still remember this.

"This stalk can't get through, right?"

Luo Hanshang held back a smile: "I can't make it through, just by this, I plan to laugh at you forever."

Ning Jiang was speechless, so people really can't be caught with pigtails.

She has done such an embarrassing thing in her life, Luo Hanshang, this nasty guy is really...too good at burying people.

At this moment, in a room at the corner of Luoyuan, the door is closed and the curtains are closed. People who don't know will think that there is no one in the room.

However, the low voice of the man inside broke the silence.

"I have seen the photo. It's not enough, it's far from enough. I need more things. Keep following."