Warm Marriage: CEO's Unlimit Love

Seeing Ning Jiang's hesitation.

Fu Zishu, who was at the side, rubbed Chuchen's head and said, "Brat, don't you want to live with Little Dad anymore?"

Chuchen pouted and said, "No, I like Little Dad."

"Then why do you want to live with your mother? Little Dad, I hope you can stay with me. "

Chuchen shook his head, "Yes, no. Little Dad is a boy, mother is a girl, and I am also a boy. I want to protect the girl, so I want to live with mother."

Fu Zishu was speechless and looked at Ning Jiang. "You taught your child?"

Ning Jiang used her hand to scratch her forehead and said, "That's right."

Fu Zishu bent his body and picked up Chuchen, "Chuchen, if you really want to protect your mother, you will have to live with Little Dad. Do you know why?"

Chuchen naturally shook his head. Indeed, how could he possibly know?

Fu Zishu said, "Do you have a father?"

Chuchen pouted. "I have Little Dad."

Fu Zishu smiled proudly: "That's right, you have Little Dad, but you don't have a dad. Little Dad will love you like dad, but after all, Little Dad isn't a dad, right?"

Chuchen nodded and focused on Fu Zishu.

Fu Zishu said, "Your mother wasn't married and gave birth to you. If others knew, they would laugh at her, but your mother grew up in North City, so many people here know her, and if others knew that she secretly gave birth to a baby by herself, then they would definitely laugh at her for bullying them. So, if you really want to protect your mother, live with Little Dad, and you can't call her mother mother in front of others, do you understand?"

Chuchen was a bit unhappy and did not reply.

Ning Jiang's heart ached. She really wanted to bring him home immediately.

But Fu Zishu said, "But you don't have to be sad. In the future, as long as you miss your mom, Little Dad will take you to see her. The two of you are no different than when you lived together in the past."

"Then what should I call my mother?" Chuchen pouted.

Fu Zishu looked at Ning Jiang. "What do you think?"

Ning Jiang pursed her lips and rubbed Chuchen's face, "What do you want to call your mother?"

"Da Jiang'er, right?"

"Alright, I agree with you." She leaned over and kissed Chuchen on the cheek.

"Little Dad, I was with Da Jiang'er." Can I really meet with Da Jiang'er? "

"Of course, you go see her. Or she can come to see you. "

Looking at the unhappy smile on Chuchen's face, Ning Jiang swore to herself that she would find a solution as soon as possible.

She had to bring Chuchen to her side as soon as possible.

It was all Luo Hanshang's fault, why did he come to disturb her peaceful life?

"Da Jiang'er."

"Hmm?" Ning Jiang came back to her senses.

"I made new friends in kindergarten."

Ning Jiang was a little happy: "Really? Looks like my Chuchen is very popular. Then mom will ask you, how is the kindergarten teacher?"

Chuchen repeatedly nodded: "The kindergarten teacher is pretty, and her speech is also gentle. "However, they still aren't as beautiful as Da Jiang'er."

Ning Jiang smiled as she pinched Chuchen's cheeks. "Brat, you have good eyes."

Fu Zishu was speechless, "You and your son, do you have to be so intimate?"

Chuchen raised his small face and said proudly, "My mom is always the most beautiful."

"Yo, you brat. Not bad, you know how to protect her."

Ning Jiang was speechless. She looked at him sideways, "Don't mislead a child. Who is the junior? Who is the elder? "

Fu Zishu thought for a second and laughed. "Seems like my Chinese is taught by a math teacher."

"You're wrong, I can see that your mouth isn't controlled by your brain, but by your feet."

"Your cursing skills have increased."

The two of them laughed and joked. Fu Boyuan just returned from the company.

Seeing Ning Jiang, Fu Boyuan was also very happy: "You're back."

Ning Jiang walked over and hugged Fu Boyuan. "Uncle Fu, I'm back."

"It's good that you're back. I was pla

ing to get someone to bring you over for di

er. It seems like it's more convenient."

Ning Jiang released him. She smiled and said, "I came to your house to eat, why would you need to send someone to pick me up? I came to your house very quickly."

Fu Boyuan patted her shoulder: "You little girl."

He finished. He asked the aunts to prepare di

er.

During di

er, Fu Boyuan asked about Ning Jiang's recent developments and when she was going to work at the company.

Speaking of work, Ning Jiang thought of Luo Hanshang's words in the evening.

She smiled at Fu Boyuan and said, "Next week then."

"Sure, come over anytime. Chang Xing welcomes you."

Ning Jiang said gratefully, "It's been so long since I've come back and there's still someone left to take me in. It's so good."

"You girl, what do you mean by taking you in? Isn't this your home?"

Ning Jiang smiled gratefully at Fu Boyuan. Yes, didn't Zishu and Uncle Fu always give her the warmest protection of her family?

After the meal, Ning Jiang and Chuchen stayed alone for a while before reluctantly leaving.

Why didn't she feel that being with her child everyday was such a blissful thing when they were together in the past?

When she left, Fu Zishu sent the chauffeur back to the mountain and river park.

She got off the car at the entrance of the residential complex and strolled back to the building by herself.

Just as she was about to enter the building. The door of the car parked in front of the entrance opened.

The one who got out of the car was Luo Hanshang.

She looked at him, somewhat surprised that he had come again.

Luo Hanshang looked at her coldly: "Where did you go?"

Ning Jiang said frankly, "I went to visit Uncle Fu."

Luo Hanshang raised his brows. "You sure are considerate towards that father and son duo from Fu Family."

"Are you here to find fault?"

"What do you think?" Luo Hanshang was displeased.

"I don't know, I'm not a worm in your stomach."

Luo Hanshang stared at her with cold eyes.

Thinking about how she couldn't live with Chuchen because of him, she felt extremely unhappy.

"Did something happen for you to be here at this time?"

"I came here two hours ago. What do you think I came here at six o'clock for?"

At six o'clock.

"You haven't eaten?"

"That's right," he said, and walked into the building. As he passed by her, he said, "I'm hungry. You cook some noodles for me."

Ning Jiang gazed at his back, feeling slightly helpless.

Why was he so at ease? Was he storing food at her place?

Still, she thought, she followed him upstairs.

Inside, she changed her shoes and went to the kitchen.

Originally, she wanted to say that there was no food in the kitchen, but she didn't expect Zishu to be so thoughtful and actually fill up her kitchen.

After she had been depressed for a while, she rolled up her sleeves, washed her hands, and helped him cook the noodles.

About ten minutes later, she came out with a bowl of steaming hot noodles.

He was already sitting at the dining table with a gold bracelet on the table.

That bracelet, she was too familiar with. It was the 'family bracelet' that Grandma gave her back then.

What did he mean by putting this bracelet here?