1689: Xiao Si was Like a Speck of Dust Compared to You

Xiao Si was Like a Speck of Dust Compared to You

"Yeah, it's good that you know you're wrong," Luo Sang nodded.2

"..."

His wife didn't give him any face, so Nian Junting had to bite the bullet and say, "Maybe I didn't win simply because I was slightly older than Mo Liuxi. Now that you mention it, Nian Xi will also have a hard time getting pregnant. After all, Jiang Yuning is about the same age as me. I'm really worried about him."

Luo Sang thought to herself, 'I don't think you're worried sick about him, but I think you're gloating over his misfortune.'"Having a baby is destiny. Sometimes, the more you force yourself, the less you'll get. Besides, you really don't need to be envious of others every now and then. Isn't it good for us? Look, Susu is having a baby now. Is Liuxi as comfortable as you?"

Nian Junting paused for a moment, then thought for a while and realized that she was right. Back when she was pregnant with Little Apple, he had doubted that he was a man every day. Now that he thought about his life, it was sweet.

"Luoluo, you're right." Nian Junting held her little hand and said with a smile, "Now that you mention it, I want to cherish our time together. Don't go shopping with Yan Su. Come with me."

Luo Sang glared at him and said, "I've already promised Susu. Besides, aren't you going to the company in the afternoon? I'm with you every night. Aren't you satisfied enough?"

"Not enough. We've been married for so long. Why do I like you more and more?" Nian Junting stopped driving. He leaned over, gently stroked her hair, and kissed her cheek.

Luo Sang raised her head and looked at the face in front of her. She was happy, too. They had been married for so many years. Some of their classmates had gotten divorced and became single again. However, they were still the same.

Nian Junting saw that she didn't say anything, but was looking at him gently. He couldn't help but kiss her on the lips. Luo Sang covered his mouth, "Drive. I have an appointment with Susu at 3:30 pm. I can't let a pregnant woman wait for me for too long. Liuxi will scold me."

Nian Junting was instantly disappointed. He looked like a child who couldn't eat any candy and was complaining, "I've already expressed my love for you, but I didn't expect that after so many years, Yan Su is more important to you. Look at me, no matter how much time has passed, Xiao Si is nothing compared to you."

Luo Sang didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Fortunately, Xiao Si had Nuanyi. Otherwise, she would have been in a terrible situation. "I can't choose my lover over my friend, can I? I can't cancel the appointment at the last minute because I want to keep your company. Alright, I'll make you some delicious food tonight, okay?"

While speaking, she touched his stomach and said, "What do you want to eat? I'll go to the supermarket before I come back. Come and pick me up."

Nian Junting rubbed his forehead with satisfaction and said, "You know what I want to eat the most."

After saying that, he glared at her.

Luo Sang, "..."

Her face turned slightly hot. She really didn't understand why he couldn't get tired after so long.

...

Nian XI sent Jiang Yuning's parents to the house that Jiang Yuning had bought in Xia City. Uncle Han had been staying here for the past few years, waiting for Jiang Yuning. He was quite excited to see them coming back together.

"Mr. and Mrs. Jiang, we will go get a certificate first. I'll pick you guys up for dinner in the neighborhood tonight," Nian Xi said.

"No need, no need. You young people go do your own things." Shi Qingtong waved her hand. "His father and I are going to have dinner with a few professors here. We'll go back to Beijing Tomorrow."

"So Soon?" Nian Xi was surprised. "Just for a few more days? There are many fun places in Xia City."

"I'm not interested," Jiang Fei said directly. "We haven't gone out to work for a long time because of what happened to Yuning. I have an appointment with a research group. We're going deep into the Western Region the day after tomorrow."

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