Chapter 1711
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Murong Cheng spread her hands helplessly. "You have such a sharp tongue. If you still know shame, your wife will run away in anger."
Nian Xi nodded. She understood.
…
On the way to the cinema, Luosang sat in the backseat with Apple in her arms.
Nian Junting glanced at the mother and son, who were playing in the back seat. He was annoyed. His woman should sit in the front passenger seat, while his son should sit in the child seat.
Without his wife in front of him, driving alone was exceptionally lonely. Moreover, the two people behind him ignored him. He was very depressed. Ever since he had a son, he often felt that he was unnecessary in this family. The older his son was, the more obvious this feeling was.
When they arrived at the cinema, Little Apple immediately dragged Luo Sang to buy popcorn and coke. There was also Haagen-Dazs on the side, and Little Apple wanted it too.
Nian Junting stopped her. "You can only choose between popcorn and Haagen-Dazs."
Little Apple wrinkled his little face and looked at his mother pleadingly.
"Your father is right. You can only choose one," Luosang squatted down and said gently to her son.
Little Apple pouted.
The corners of Nian Junting's mouth curled up slightly. Being approved by his wife was such a wonderful feeling.
Luo Sang coaxed him, "Baby, you can have one today. Next time when I take you to the movies, you can choose the second one. You won't have any expectations if you try the good stuff once."
"Okay, I'll listen to Mom. I'll choose Haagen-Dazs." Facing his gentle and beautiful mother, Xiao Pingguo had no choice but to nod honestly.
"Good boy," Luo Sang kissed her son's forehead encouragingly.
Nian Junting looked envious.
He was very sure that the treatment he had in the past was now given to his son.
He suddenly thought that if he had another child, would he have no place in Luo Sang's heart at all?
Suddenly realizing this problem, he was a little frightened. He had always wanted a daughter, but obviously, he hadn't thought about the consequences. Even he would love a cute daughter, not to mention Luo Sang.
Luo Sang paid the bill and took the popcorn and coke. Seeing that Nian Junting was still in a daze, she said bluntly, "Are you leaving or not? If not, my son and I will go in first."
He was so gentle to his son, but he was so cold to him. Nian Junting felt terrible.
He followed her silently and asked, "Baby, where's my cola?"
Luo Sang was still angry. She rolled her eyes at him and said, "Didn't you say that cola kills sperm? How can I let your precious sperm be killed?"
"…"
Little Apple looked up and asked, "Mommy, what is sperm?"
"…"
This time, it was Luo Sang's turn to be speechless. She pulled her son's arm awkwardly and said, "Hurry up and go in, or you'll miss the opening."
…
The reservation was for three people. Because the reservation was late and there were too many people coming over the weekend, the seats were closer to the front. Naturally, Little Apple sat in the middle.
After the movie started, it became dark inside. Nian Junting glanced at Luosang. The screen was quite far away, so he could only see her blurry profile.
He sighed in his heart. Was it because he and Luosang would have to sit further apart after having two children? What if he had three children? Even his wife couldn't see them clearly.
His son and Luo Sang were happily eating the popcorn. No one offered it to him. Although he didn't like popcorn, it didn't feel good to be ignored.
He thought for a moment, then picked up his son and sat on his son's seat. Little Apple sat on his lap.
"Daddy, what are you doing?" Little Apple wriggled.
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