Chapter 150
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"Don't think I don't know that you want to find a place near the school to stay for the night, don't you? Last time, after you bought me clothes, I saw that you only have a thousand yuan left in your bank card. It's been so many days here. To save money, you can at most choose a hostel." Nian Junting frowned and said, "It's not safe to stay in a place like that. You're a girl with no one to rely on in Xia City. Sometimes, you don't have to be so stubborn.
Luo Sang was stunned. She didn't expect him to guess everything so accurately. Sometimes, his unintentional words could always poke at a vulnerable spot in her heart.
"Sister Lan, I miss you too," Nian Junting added abruptly.
Thinking of Sister Lan's chubby, kind face, Luo Sang finally nodded.
On the way back, Nian Xi wasn't there. Luosang opened the car door and prepared to get in. Nian Junting pointed at the front and said, "From now on, as long as I'm in the driver's seat, you can only sit in the front passenger seat. Hurry up and come to the front."
Looking at his bossy look, Luo Sang was displeased. She said with a slightly sulky tone, "I'm not your caretaker now. Why do I have to listen to you? I want to sit in the back."
After the back door was slammed shut, Nian Junting raised his eyebrows slightly. When they were together, she rarely disobeyed his orders. Now that she was doing it so openly, he wasn't angry at all. Instead, he found it interesting.
At least she knew how to throw a little tantrum at him. This was the privilege of girlfriends. Before they even officially started, she had already exercised it. Not bad.
"Alright, I'll listen to you today." Nian Junting smiled, glanced at the people behind him, then started the car.
Luo Sang couldn't sit still under his gaze.
What's going on? His tone sounds like he's tolerating a girlfriend who's throwing a tantrum.
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By the time she got back to Tianhu Villa, it was already two o 'clock at night. Sister Lan and Steward Wu were already asleep. Luosang didn't want to disturb them, so she slept in the guest room downstairs.
"There are new toothbrushes and towels in the cupboard. Go to bed early. I'll ask Sister Lan to make beef noodles tomorrow morning," Nian Junting said as he prepared to close the door.
Beef noodles? "Mr. Nian, why do you always make me eat beef noodles?" Luo Sang laughed.
"Don't you like beef noodles?"
"No, I like everything. It's not like I have to eat beef noodles." Luo Sang didn't understand. He seemed to think that she liked beef noodles very much.
Nian Junting paused. He had forgotten that she was never picky about food. "You can't eat everything, can you? There must be something you hate and something you like."
Luo Sang smiled and said, "When you're so hungry that you can't even have three meals a day, you'll know that every food is delicious."
"Luo Sang, did something happen to you?" Nian Junting could sense the helplessness in her voice no matter how slow he was.
Come to think of it, she had studied abroad before and was good at playing the guitar. Such a person must have been raised by her parents. "You said that something happened in your family and your father is in jail. Is that true?"
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