Chapter 68
She unhappily pulled out her hand that was holding his arm. "Then I\'m really sorry. CEO Luo, your eyes were tainted. I just disappeared from your sight, causing you to be unable to see anything."
She turned and walked away.
Luo Hanshang pulled on her wrist in a
oyance: "What, you can\'t sully my eyes, you\'re just going to sully others?"
"Who made you nobler than others?" She raised her eyebrows. Her tone wasn\'t very good.
Luo Hanshang was so angry that he bit his lips and said, "Su Jin, go to the nearest women\'s clothing store and pick the best one. I\'ll give you ten minutes."
Su Jin seemed to be watching a good show as she leisurely said, "Senior, I think that this young madam\'s outfit looks really good."
"If I tell you to go, then go. Cut the crap."
Ning Jiang pursed her lips, allowing him to sow discord. She purposely said, "Why are you angry at a secretary?"
Luo Hanshang didn\'t respond and directly took her to a resting room.
Su Jin was unable to calm down, but there was nothing she could do. She could only go and buy a shawl for Ning Jiang.
In the lounge, Luo Hanshang sat opposite her and stared at her chest.
Ning Jiang held her handbag in front of her and said gloomily, "Can you stop looking?"
"Isn\'t the reason why you\'re wearing this way for others to see?"
Ning Jiang was even more depressed. "Who said I was showing it to others?"
"Otherwise? You just think it\'s beautiful that way? "
"Of course not," she said as she hugged him. "Let me ask you, does Su Jin like you?"
Luo Hanshang frowned: "What did she say to you?"
"She didn\'t say anything, but you can tell by how she treats me. "A woman\'s sixth sense is always very accurate. A woman who I have no grudges against suddenly becomes hostile towards me. What do you think is the reason?"
Luo Hanshang hugged his chest, "What does this have to do with you wearing this kind of clothes?"
"It does matter, because these clothes are the most expensive. Since she has hostility towards me, I can\'t bear it for no reason, right? So, I\'ll tell her that women need to spend their husband\'s money to feel safe. The more I spend, the more I\'ll vent my anger."
Luo Hanshang stared at her and tilted his head with a smile. He indeed didn\'t understand the logic of a woman.
Ning Jiang raised her eyebrows. See, he had nothing to say. He himself had a bunch of peach blossoms, yet he still had the nerve to despise others.
"However, I am quite curious. Seeing how calm you are right now, you should know that she likes you. Then why didn\'t you choose her?"
"Even rabbits know not to eat lush grass, could it be that I\'m not even comparable to a rabbit?"
Ning Jiang frowned. "You\'re saying that if she wasn\'t your grass, you would have eaten her?"
"Why are you asking so much? Jealous? "
"Why should I be jealous?" Ning Jiang was slightly excited. "I\'m just curious as to why you didn\'t choose her."
"Why did I choose her?"
"Because she is very outstanding. Being able to be your secretary, it can\'t be just because she is your junior sister, right?"
"She does excel at her job, but I\'m looking for someone to marry, not a strong woman at her job."
Ning Jiang pouted. If not, then not.
Su Jin returned in less than ten minutes with a very tacky pink shawl.
Ning Jiang was speechless when she saw the shawl.
She already knew that this Su Jin wouldn\'t be so obedient.
When Luo Hanshang saw the shawl, he frowned and thought to himself, "Su Jin, it\'s time to cultivate your insight."
Su Jin said with a sour expression, "Naturally, I can\'t compare with the young mistress. After all, she bought the dress with the lowest neckline and the highest fee."
Ning Jiang wasn\'t angry, she only chuckled, "Secretary Su, the collar of the dress isn\'t low, it needs to be worn separately. People with big chests don\'t have low collars when they wear it. "
Luo Hanshang smiled. This woman ??
Su Jin turned her head around and rolled her eyes in exasperation.
Ning Jiang picked up the shawl and said, "Also, the clothes are not vulgar and should be worn separately."
She folded the shawl neatly and hung it around her neck. She twisted the shawl in front of her naturally, covering her chest with the wonderful view. Behind her, her beautiful back was still clearly visible and sexy.
Ning Jiang turned around in a circle in front of Luo Hanshang. "How about this?"
Luo Hanshang sized her up. There was always a way for this woman to resolve this small awkwardness.
He cleared his throat. "Come on, it\'s time for the di
er."
Ning Jiang pouted. After passing by Su Jin, she naturally went forward and held Luo Hanshang\'s arm: "Hubby, is praising me so hard? "If you don\'t praise me anymore, then I won\'t accompany you to these kinds of occasions in the future."
Luo Hanshang raised his eyebrows, "Are you a three year old child? You still need to praise."
"Haven\'t you heard that when a woman is shameless, it\'s not as bad as a three-year-old\'s words? Are you praising me or not? "
"Pfft, you\'re awesome. That should be fine, right?"
Ning Jiang smiled happily. "That\'s more like it. Oh right, don\'t let Secretary Su follow us in a while. It\'s too restrictive. Let her relax as well."
Luo Hanshang turned around and glanced at Su Jin: "Let\'s do it this way."
After he finished speaking, he left with Ning Jiang. Su Jin stood on the spot, feeling a bit disappointed.
She kept having the feeling that her senior seemed to have changed in front of Ning Jiang.
In the past, seniors would not tolerate women, but now, he ??
Yesterday, she had seen a pendant around his neck, but she had never seen him wear any accessories. Out of curiosity, she asked him about it.
As a result, he said, this was Ning Jiang\'s first gift to him. It wasn\'t a necklace, but a talisman.
At that time, she was very disappointed. Before she came back from abroad, she went for a stroll for two days and picked out a pin for him, but he ?? Never once.
She was very sad.
What ability did Ning Jiang have to change the senior she had loved for so long?
At this moment, there were a lot of people in the banquet hall. However, when Luo Hanshang and Ning Jiang walked into the crowd, she saw with her sharp eyes that Su Yunshan was holding onto the arm of Mo Ming.
On Mo Ming\'s face, there was a wound, and there was even a bruise on his forehead. From the looks of it, he had been beaten up. One could only say that he was in a sorry state.
Behind the two of them was a somewhat desolated Mo Lan.
Just when she stopped to look at the family of three, Mo Lan also noticed Luo Hanshang and Ning Jiang.
In the past, because of her engagement with Luo Hanshang, whenever she appeared on an occasion like this, she would definitely become the center of attention. But now ?? No one wanted to talk to her. It was all Ning Jiang\'s fault.
She looked at Ning Jiang from afar, her heart full of resentment.
Just as Ning Jiang was considering whether she should avoid the three of them at this moment, Mo Ming brought the two of them and walked over.
Mo Ming stepped forward and asked Ning Jiang in concern, "Jiang Er, how\'s it been recently? You haven\'t come home, plus you were sick last time, your mother was worried sick."
Seeing the way Mo Wuji looked at Ning Jiang, Luo Hanshang felt displeased from the bottom of his heart.
His eyes flashed, "What do you mean by that, Director Mo? It feels like Ning Jiang would be wronged if she were to stay in my house?"
Ning Jiang said coolly, "Director Mo is overthinking it. Your lover probably isn\'t worrying about me."
Mo Lan was displeased. "Dad, why are you standing here with your hot face against someone\'s cold butt? She doesn\'t even want to bother with you. Can\'t you tell?"
"Alright, you and Jiang Er are sisters. Why do you have to pick on Jiang Er? As her sister, you should let her go." Right now, Jiang Er is angry at your aunt. Isn\'t it because your aunt is always biased towards you? "
"Dad, what does this have to do with me?" Mo Lan was unconvinced.
Su Yunshan looked at Ning Jiang with tears in her eyes. "Jiang Er ??"
Ning Jiang looked coldly at Su Yunshan.
Eccentricity?
No, her mother wasn\'t as biased towards her and Mo Lan anymore.
Her mother did not care for her at all.
"You don\'t have to look at me in such a difficult ma
er." I didn\'t mean for you to sacrifice your kindness to Mo Lan to take care of me. I think there are some things we made clear last time at the hospital. Both you and I have formed our own families. You have your happiness, and I\'m living my life. Everyone, please be at ease with each other. "
After she finished speaking, she tugged on Luo Hanshang\'s sleeve: "Let\'s go find a seat. I\'m a bit tired."
"Alright, let\'s go."
The two of them walked past the three of them. Mo Lan turned around and looked at the two of them. There seemed to be a sharp glint in her eyes.
After the two of them sat down, a waiter came over to serve them some wine.
Luo Hanshang took two cups and gave one to her.
"Do you want it?"
Ning Jiang thought for a moment before accepting the wine cup.
Luo Hanshang was surprised.
Ning Jiang stared at the wine in the cup, unmoving, dazed.
He took a sip of his wine and looked at her. "You seem to be in a bad mood every time you see Mo Ming."
He wanted to guide her, to tell her the secret that was hidden in his heart.
As far as he was concerned, her level of trust towards him was no different than when they first met.
After all, she had never shared her secret with him.
Ning Jiang looked back at him. After a long while, she turned her head and took a sip of wine. "Is there?"
"Yes, and it\'s all written on my face."
She laughed. "I always hated the father and daughter pair. It doesn\'t seem strange that they would be written on my face."
Luo Hanshang\'s expression became more serious.
She had no intention of saying anything.
"What about you?"
Ning Jiang looked at him in confusion. "What?"
"I\'m asking you, do you hate me too?"
Ning Jiang frowned. "Why are you talking about yourself?"
"Then why don\'t you tell me the truth?"
"What truth?" She did not know why he would suddenly ask such a question.
"Why on earth do you hate Mo Ming so much?" He said coldly, "Don\'t use the words from before to fool me. I want to know the real reason."