At breakfast the next morning, Luo Hanshang asked, "Do you have any plans for today?"
Ning Jiang shrugged her shoulders and shook her head. "No arrangements were made today. What's the matter?"
"That's great. Let me show you something after the meal."
Ning Jiang wondered, "What are you showing me?"
"You should be interested in something. Eat your meal first."
Ning Jiang pouted. "How do you know what I'm interested in? Maybe you're wrong."
"You will definitely be interested in this matter, I can guarantee you that." Luo Hanshang raised his eyebrows with a devilish look in his eyes: "I know you better than you ever imagined."
Ning Jiang pursed her lips, "Then you can tell me about it now."
"I can't say it now. It will affect my appetite and mood."
She hissed, "Now that you put it that way, why do I feel like this isn't going to be a good thing?"
"This really won't make you too happy. That's why I said we can talk after di
er."
Ning Jiang was an impatient person, so when he said this, she became even more curious.
She lowered her head and quickly finished her meal. Then, she looked at him and said, "I'm done eating. Can you tell me now?"
Luo Hanshang pointed to the study on the first floor.
"There's a brown paper bag in the top drawer of my desk. Take it yourself."
Ning Jiang quickly got up and ran to his study.
She followed his instructions, found the brown paper bag, and opened it.
She pulled out a stack of photographs.
From the photo, she saw Ming Mei's fianc??, Song Minghui, enter the hotel with another woman in his arms.
She frowned, and her expression became slightly colder.
She slipped the first picture to the end and saw the second.
It was a picture of the two men entering the same room.
The third photo was of the two coming out of the hotel room.
The fourth photo was of the two of them eating together in the dining room. It was a very intimate picture.
The fifth page ??
There were more than ten photos in total. After she finished looking at them, her eyes were about to ignite from anger.
That bastard, Song Minghui, he actually dared to cheat Mingmei before getting married.
She had felt that Song Minghui wasn't a good person since a long time ago, and now it seemed that he really was ??
While she was angry, Luo Hanshang walked over and leaned on the door of the study: "How about it, is this something that you're interested in?"
Ning Jiang tossed the photo angrily onto the table. "I definitely can't let this trash of a man deceive Mingmei."
"The relationship between two people isn't something that you can decide. I've said it before, if Ye Mingmei really loves this man, then it would be a huge blow to her if you gave her these photos."
"Then I can't hide it from her. I can't just watch helplessly as she marries a scumbag before discovering his true appearance."
"You want to give her these pictures now?"
Ning Jiang thought about it and shook her head, "Of course not right now. This Song Minghui did such a crappy thing and is still plotting against me. If we just let him and Mingmei break up, it would really be too easy for him. I will teach him a lesson. "
Luo Hanshang raised his eyebrows, "It looks like you've thought of a good idea."
Ning Jiang looked at him with slightly raised eyes.
Seeing her measuring gaze, Luo Hanshang smiled speechlessly: "At this moment, you actually thought of your husband's use, right?"
She was surprised that he knew what she was thinking.
However, this was also normal. As intelligent as Luo Hanshang, his IQ never dropped, "Then do you agree to help me?"
Luo Hanshang walked up to her, pinched her chin, and leaned his face close to hers. He said in an ambiguous ma
er, "If you act coquettishly with me, I'll help you."
Ning Jiang's face flushed red.
"What? You don't know how to do it?"
"I really don't know how to act coquettishly." She had never done such a thing in her life. She was not the kind of cute girl who would act coquettishly when she had nothing better to do. She really could not do that.
"Then that's it." He lowered his head and kissed her lips.
She was confused by the kiss, but he didn't think it was enough.
After a while, he released her, feeling anxious.
This early in the morning, he was asking for trouble.
"Use this instead." Then he turned and went upstairs to his room and into the bathroom.
In the study room, Ning Jiang heaved a sigh of relief.
His kissing skill was getting better and better. She was truly becoming more and more helpless against him.
Fortunately, he was able to stop every time, otherwise ??
She shook her head. This was not the time to think about it.
She picked up the photos on the table again and flipped through them, the anger in her heart igniting once more.
At lunch time, Ning Jiang and Luo Hanshang went to a western restaurant together.
Ning Jiang stood at the door and looked around as if she was looking for a seat. She then pointed at two familiar figures in the corner.
She looked at Luo Hanshang and said, "Look."
Luo Hanshang looked over. He hadn't found the wrong place.
Ning Jiang pulled him all the way to the table and said in surprise, "Mingmei, why are you here as well?"
When Ye Mingmei saw her, she was also very surprised. "Oh my god, our North City is so great, how could we be so lucky?"
Song Minghui saw Luo Hanshang and quickly stood up.
Nervously, he picked up his handkerchief and wiped his hands. He then went up and said in a flattering tone, "Hello, Young Master Luo. I've heard of you a long time ago. I'm Song Minghui, Mingmei's fiance."
Seeing that Song Minghui went to fawn on Luo Hanshang, Ye Mingmei unconsciously frowned.
Luo Hanshang ignored Song Minghui, turned to Ning Jiang and said, "Let's finish our conversation with Mingmei, let's not disturb the others, let's find a table to eat."
Song Minghui quickly said, "Young Master Luo, it's fate that we meet each other. Why don't we all sit together? In any case, I just arrived with Mingmei! "
"I'm almost full, alright?" Ye Mingmei looked at Song Minghui in displeasure.
This guy, how come he doesn't know how to act according to the circumstances. He didn't even want to be bothered by him, didn't he see that?
She glanced sideways at Luo Hanshang. This man was truly arrogant and spoiled.
Out of respect for Ning Jiang, she was Jiang Er's best friend. Was there a need for him to be arrogant here?
Ning Jiang seemed to sense Ye Mingmei's displeasure. She patted Ye Mingmei's hand and said to Luo Hanshang, "Hubby, let's eat together." It just so happens that the clothes that I've taken a fancy to earlier still want Mingmei to advise me. "
The moment Ning Jiang finished speaking, Song Minghui had sensibly left the table and walked to Ye Mingmei's side. He wanted to give the seats opposite to his to the two of them.
He turned around and called for a waiter. "Hurry up and pack up. Bring the menu over."
Ning Jiang sat down, so Luo Hanshang had to sit down as well.
While Wu Tie was ordering his dishes. Ning Jiang looked coldly at Song Minghui.
Song Minghui, you bastard, you're out of luck.
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