Quick Transmigration Cannon Fodder's Record of Counterattacks Chapter 893: Definitely Dominated the Ranking

Chapter 893: Definitely Dominated the Ranking

Zhang Jiasen very patiently explained to Ning Shu that the Zhang family was treating her as one of them, as part of the family. That was why they were so direct with their words, why they didn’t bother to be polite, why they had her do things, why they liked to nag at her. Although their words were a little unpleasant, it was all for her sake.
Ning Shu: ...
Then please don’t treat her like she was one of them. She had no interest in suffering such torment.
Ning Shu grimaced. Zhang Jiasen was completely avoiding the actual topic and trying to focus on side details.
This was clearly the case of a mean mother-in-law trying to torment her daughter-in-law, but when it passed through Zhang Jiasen’s mouth, it somehow ended up sounding so pleasant.
Zhang Jiasen’s trashiness once again refreshed Ning Shu’s knowledge of trashy man. Of all the trashy men she had encountered to date, Zhang Jiasen definitely dominated the ranking of number one.
There was no need to fear trashy men, what really should be feared was when a trashy man gained education. Ning Shu didn’t even know how to refute the speech that Zhang Jiasen had given.
When Zhang Jiasen saw that Ning Shu wasn’t speaking, he reached out and patted her head. “Don’t be angry anymore, alright? It’s easy to age if you’re angry too much. Come home today, alright?”
Ning Shu’s head was lowered. Her eyes whirled, then she shook her head and said, “I can’t go back yet. Dad’s looking through the account books so I have to help him.”
“He’s looking through the account books? When did he start? Why did he suddenly decide to check them?” Zhang Jiasen’s expression was a little shocked. “Why didn’t I know?”
“It’s been a couple days. Dad just wants to see how much profit the company has made the last few years,” replied Ning Shu offhandedly. “So I have to help too.”
“So it’s like that.” Zhang Jiasen nodded, then said with a smile, “Since you have work to do, then you don’t have to head back. I’ll send you back. I also have work matters to discuss with Dad.”
Ning Shu nodded.
She had told him about the checking of the account books on purpose. After all, she needed to see what he’d get up to.
When she got home and Father Miao saw that she had come back together with Zhang Jiasen, he didn’t say anything and treated Zhang Jiasen the same as always.
This confused Ning Shu a little. Could it be that Father Miao hadn’t found anything?
In front of the Miao family couple, Zhang Jiasen treated Ning Shu a little more attentively than usual. For example, he was always getting food that Ning Shu liked for her, no, actually it was food that Miao Miaomiao liked.
He was always showing his doting affection towards Ning Shu in little gestures.
Ning Shu accepted Zhang Jiasen’s attending with no qualms. Since he was so eager to show his attentiveness, there was no need to reject it. It was all a show anyways.
Zhang Jiasen seemed to feel that this still wasn’t enough and wanted to stay for the night.
At this point Ning Shu had objections. He had done dat with Xue Manman earlier, could it be that at night he still wanted to, with her? Ning Shu glanced towards Zhang Jiasen’s lower half. Could it take that much exertion?
Zhang Jiasen caught Ning Shu’s glance and lifted his handsome brows. His gaze was seductive. It was clear that he thought Ning Shu wanted it.
After showering, Zhang Jiasen lay down on the bed and hugged Ning Shu. “Miaomiao, let’s have a child.”
Ning Shu smiled and nodded. “Okay.”
A smile appeared on Zhang Jiasen’s face, but then Ning Shu said, “But if I have a child right now, what about work? And your parents don’t agree to the child having the surname Miao. Our families will definitely get into a fight. Jiasen, to tell the truth, I’m really scared of your mom. I don’t want a conflict to start between me and your mom because of our child.”
Zhang Jiasen’s expression filled with surprise when he heard what Ning Shu said. “Who said this to you?” Miao Miaomiao with her brains couldn’t possibly think of these things. Zhang Jiasen scratched his hair in vexation.