Chapter 1712
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"Little apple, don't move," Nian Junting said in an extremely gentle voice. "I haven't watched a movie with you in a long time. I want to hug you like this to strengthen our bond. I love you."
"…"
Xiao Pingguo shuddered and wanted to vomit.
Luo Sang trembled as well.
After a while, Little Apple said to Luosang, "Mommy, is Daddy sick?"
Luo Sang patted her son's hand and muttered to herself, "Is your father sick? Is he going to cause trouble again?" However, she still wanted to save her husband's face and said, "Ignore him, watch the cartoon."
Little Apple squirmed all over, feeling extremely uncomfortable. He was used to his father treating him like stinky dog sh * t. If his father was kind, it would not be like his father.
Seeing that his son and wife had stopped talking, Nian Junting smilingly reached out to grab the popcorn in Luosang's hand.
Luo Sang pretended that she didn't see that, but when he picked up her Coke, she couldn't help but glare at him.
Nian Junting immediately choked on the cola, then leaned close to her and said in a low voice, "Luo, don't worry about me. I have too many good sperm."
Luo Sang, "…"
Who said they were worried about your sperm? Don't flatter yourself.
Luo Sang was speechless, especially when she saw the smile in his eyes. She really wanted to throw the coke in his face.
Don't you know we're fighting?
Don't you know that I'm pissed off by you?
"Luo, don't look at me like that. Are you thirsty? Here, have some." Nian Junting handed the coke to her.
Luo Sang resisted the urge to bite him, and said expressionlessly, "You drink it, I'm not drinking."
"It's okay if you don't drink it. It's not good for your health." After saying that, Nian Junting gulped down the coke. He really didn't like it, and it didn't taste good, but he didn't want to waste it because Luosang had drunk it before.
Luo Sang watched him finish the coke in a few gulps, and she was so angry that she almost passed out. She couldn't help but say, "It's been almost two hours. Are you trying to kill me of thirst?"
Nian Junting paused for a second, then remembered that she was out of water. "I'll go out and buy some for you," he said.
"I don't want to drink water," Luosang said impatiently. "I want to drink the iced grapefruit from the new capital we went to last time."
Nian Junting frowned. The new capital was too far away from here. It was on the other side of the river. It would take at least an hour to get there and back. Plus, they had to take the subway. It would be even longer by car. "Luo, stop it. You're not possessed by Yan Su."
Only a woman like Yan Su would make Mo Liuxi go out to buy milk tea at night, especially after he heard that Yan Su was pregnant. He sympathized with Mo Liuxi, but now he felt sorry for himself.
"It's fine if you don't want to go. I know it's too far away." Luo Sang chuckled. Her voice was indescribably cold. "I'm not as lucky as Su. I've had a hard life. I should find a young man. Who said that older men can be loved unconditionally …"
"…"
Nian Junting rubbed his forehead, hurriedly put his son down and said, "I'll go buy it. What else do you want? Do you want the jasmine layer cake from last time?"
"Suit yourself," Luo Sang glanced at him.
If you don't buy it back, you're dead.
"Papa, I want to eat matcha cake," Xiao Pingguo said quickly.
Nian Junting gave him a "don't even think about it" look and left.
…
Without the troublemaker by her side, Luosang finally quietened down. However, she was not interested in children's movies, but in order to cooperate with the child, she still tried her best to watch it.
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