Warm Marriage: CEO’s Unlimit Love

"I discussed it with my father and decided to announce to the public that Chuchen is my illegitimate son. As long as I admit it, there is no need for those boring reporters to continue digging into Chuchen's past."    

Ning Jiang reached out her hand to support her forehead. What was the difference between this and Mingmei's method?    

It was either Ming Mei or Zishu.    

This was not what she wanted.    

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

"It's not like you don't know me. I can't get married in a short time. What can you do if you give Chuchen to me now? " Besides, I didn't say that I wouldn't let you two know each other if I took him over. " Are you afraid that I will take this son for myself? "    

You know I didn't mean that. "    

Fu Zishu raised his eyebrows. "Don't tell me you don't want to implicate me. Just because your father and I are close, and you are close to me, I will recognize Chuchen at this moment. There is nothing wrong with that."    

"Zishu, I..."    

"Zishu, I..." Fu Zishu said. "Don't talk back. This is my father's opinion, but my father said that the child was born in your womb after all. We must ask your permission. If you don't agree, our brothers will not be able to do it in the future. You can make a choice."    

Ning Jiang was conflicted and did not say anything.    

Fu Zishu saw that she did not speak and said, "You are not talking. Then I'll take it that you agree. Let me tell you, Chuchen will stay with Ye Mingmei. It's definitely not a long-term solution. On the contrary, staying at my house is also safe. There were many people at home who took care of this little young master. Don't worry, I won't lead him astray. "    

As he spoke, he did not give Ning Jiang the chance to speak and said, "This matter is settled. I will discuss the details with my father. You can rest."    

After he finished speaking, he hung up the phone.    

Ning Jiang sat on the bed and picked up the pillow. Her heart was full of worry.    

At the door, Luo Hanshang pushed the door open and came in. He leaned against the door and asked, "What do you want to eat tonight?"    

Ning Jiang looked up at him and a thought flashed through her mind.    

Should she tell Luo Hanshang about Chuchen's existence?    

"Ning Jiang, what are you daydreaming about? What do you want to eat tonight?"    

Ning Jiang came back to her senses. "Whatever."    

"What do you mean... you want me to cook?"    

Ning Jiang did not have the mood to cook now. "I am not cooking anyway. You can do whatever you want."    

Luo Hanshang looked at her. Was she really angry?    

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

Ning Jiang was half lying on the bed, a little dispirited.    

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

He was wearing an apron and said proudly, "Come out and eat."    

Ning Jiang looked at his current appearance and was a little surprised. "You... cooked?"    

"Otherwise you think it was made by a ghost, come out."    

After he finished speaking, he closed the door.    

Ning Jiang half-believed him and went down to the living room. She saw two bowls of noodles and two fried eggs on the table. It was a bit... difficult to explain. She could not help but shake her head and smile.    

Luo Hanshang said, "Since you don't want to do it, you can only do it this way."    

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

Luo Hanshang looked down at the noodles and then at her. "Are you talking about the noodles I cooked?"    

"I mean. It doesn't look so elegant."    

Luo Hanshang's face was white. She glanced at him and sat down. "It's my first time cooking. To be able to cook like this is already very good."    

What else could she say?    

She sat down, picked up the bowl and chopsticks, and first ate a mouthful of his egg.    

How should she describe the taste?    

It was really just fried eggs. There was no taste to describe it at all.    

As for the noodles...    

She took a bite and it was slightly salty. Other than that, there was no other taste.    

Luo Hanshang was like her. He only took one bite and threw the chopsticks down.    

"I'm not eating anymore."    

Ning Jiang lowered her eyes and laughed secretly.    

Luo Hanshang slanted his eyes at her. "If you want to laugh, laugh openly. I hate people sneaking around the most."    

"I won't laugh at people who cook for me. I'm just laughing. Why don't you choose to live a life of luxury? Why do you come here to suffer?"    

"Who told you I suffered?" Luo Hanshang snorted. "You don't know anything. Why are you talking 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 processed the noodles and took out the two bowls of noodles that had turned into delicious noodles.    

Luo Hanshang was already sitting on the sofa and watching TV.    

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

"It was just a little stirring. Of course it was fast."    

Luo Hanshang came back and took a bite. He could not help but smile.    

"It seems that I really don't have any talent in cooking."    

"This is the first time I know that there are things in this world that young master Luo can't do."    

Luo Hanshang was not angry. "That's why I said that your marriage with me is a perfect match."    

Ning Jiang blushed. What marriage? This man is really...    

"What are you blushing about? Did you think wrong again? I'm talking about the bowl of noodles we worked together."    

Ning Jiang rolled her eyes at him and lowered her head to eat the noodles.    

Luo Hanshang said as he ate. "Did you see the news? That good brother of yours is in trouble."    

Ning Jiang swallowed the noodles. She did not know if he saw Chuchen's picture.    

When he saw the picture of Chuchen, he did not suspect anything, did he?    

"That's not a big deal."    

"Heh, his illegitimate son has been exposed. In the past, I thought he was stronger than Luo Nanyi, but now it seems that he is more or less the same as Luo Nanyi in the past."    

When mentioning Luo Nanyi, Ning Jiang immediately thought of Luo Nanyi's rudeness towards her that night.    

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

Luo Hanshang said, "That child looks to be six or seven years old."    

Ning Jiang looked at him. "He is not that big."    

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

Ning Jiang felt guilty. "Luo Hanshang, don't lie to me."    

"I just judged the height of the child. I didn't mean to trick you. You are quick with your mouth."    

Ning Jiang did not answer him. She lowered her head and continued to eat.    

Luo Hanshang said, "All these years, you only contacted Fu Zishu. Now he has such a big illegitimate child. He thought of the child who called you earlier. Let me make a bold guess. That child, could it be the bold Chuchen?"    

Ning Jiang looked up at him.    

Her eyes betrayed her again.    

Luo Hanshang laughed. "It seems like it is true. No wonder that kid is so arrogant. He is Fu Zishu's son."    

Ning Jiang still chose to remain silent.    

She did not want to lie, but she did not want to answer these questions.    

Luo Hanshang said, "Looking at Fu Zishu playing with his son, I think this kid might be a good father."    

Ning Jiang's brows slightly turned when she heard him say that. Using this topic, she asked, "Zishu really likes kids."    

"No wonder."    

"How about you? Do you like children?"