94: I’m Getting Old, It’s the Time for Me to Try Having A Girlfriend

I’m Getting Old, It’s the Time for Me to Try Having A Girlfriend

"Since you want it, I'll give it to you," he said.2

"I didn't say that I want it," Luosang was nearly driven crazy.

Nian Junting glanced at her, as if saying 'Stop pretending'. "Take it. You can get yourself wet, but not my jacket," he said.

Luosang honestly didn't know how to respond.

She doubted that Nian Junting could ever have a girlfriend.

Earlier in the car, her heart thumped slightly. But now, she believed that it was because that something was wrong with her heart.

"Don't worry, I'll definitely take good care of your jacket. I won't let it get even a little bit wet," she said.

"Em," While watching the two girls gradually fading away in the darkness of night with the umbrella, Nian Junting lost in thoughts.

Lu Kang sat back in the car and started the car. Suddenly, he heard his boss's voice coming from the backseat.

"Do you like Luosang?" Asked Nian Junting.

"No," the startled Lu Kang coughed loudly, then responded.

"So do you like the one named Yan Su?"

Lu Kang rubbed his own head, smiled and said shyly, "Mr. Nian, you see, I'm almost thirty, but I haven't got any girlfriend yet. I had feelings to that girl at first sight."

"Luosang is pretty too now. Why didn't you have feelings for her?" Nian Junting asked.

Lu Kang failed to detect the hidden meaning of his boss's words, but replied coyly, "It's probably because I've known her for long. And I prefer first sight love. Besides, didn't you say that you're the one she likes?"

But of course, he definitely had no courage to say that it was Nian Junting's narcissistic imagination.

"Do you know that too?" Nian Junting didn't notice that his lips curved slightly in a smile when he said that, "Is that why you told her to wait for me in the club tonight?"

"Mr. Nian, what are you talking about?" Lu Kang was confused.

"Stop pretending. She was in the club tonight because you told her that I'd be there, right?" Said Nian Junting slowly, "Don't do such things next time. It's really not safe for a girl to go to clubs wearing like that."

He refused to believed that the encounter between him and Luosang in the washroom was really a coincidence.

Lu Kang honestly felt speechless at that point.

"Mr. Nian, I didn't. I really didn't. I haven't been in contact with Luosang for a very long time. I don't even know her number," he said.

Nian Junting stared at him closely for a while, found that he didn't seem to be pretending. "Then it must be Sister Lan. Such a liar. She told me that she isn't in contact with Luosang."

Lu Kang sighed and gave a bitter smile. 'Mr. Nian, why do you believe that Luosang was in the club tonight because of you?' He really wanted to ask him this.

Poor Sister Lan who bore the blame without even knowing what happened.

"Now you have added Luosang on WeChat. She might be too shy to talk to me directly, so if she ever asked you anything about me, you can tell her something," said Nian Junting in a complicated way. "I've been thinking on our way here. She even took plastic surgeries for me. Clearly, she's been doing a lot for me. And among all the women I knew in these years, she's the one who loves me the deepest. Earlier, I thought that she's older than me, but today I found out that she's actually just twenty-two. I think we can try to know a little about each other. After all, I'm getting old, and it's the time for me to try having a girlfriend."

And more importantly, the private part of his body only felt boiling hot when she was around.

"Plastic surgeries?" After spending quite a while to process what Nian Junting said, Lu Kang managed to squeeze two words out of his mouth.

"Em."

Lu Kang coughed slightly, said, "Mr. Nian, may I ask a question? Why do you feel that she has had plastic surgeries?"

Nian Junting paused briefly then responded, "You remember the way she used to look like, don't you? You see, she's nothing like before now. Can a person ever change so much without taking plastic surgeries?"

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