Chapter 185
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Xiao Si chuckled and said, "Tingting, why are you denying it? You've been studying how to say sweet nothings to Sangsang for her. I think you've succeeded, haven't you? Otherwise, how could you suddenly win her heart?"
"That's enough." Nian Junting glared at Xiao Si and blushed. "I think you're really free. I'll talk to Manager Nie. You should go to Africa to do the market research …"
"Hey, don't. I was wrong. I suddenly remembered that I still have a lot of paperwork to do at home. I'm leaving now." Xiao Si hurriedly ate some rice and two pieces of pork ribs. He chewed and ate, then waved at Luosang and said, "Sangsang, come to the company and hang out with me. Bye."
After he left, the dining room was quiet again. Nian Junting sat down and said, "You're my girlfriend. You should look for me. Why are you looking for him? Let's eat. It's going to get cold."
Luosang smiled and said, "Do you read sweet nothings at home?"
"Ahem, ahem." Nian Junting choked on the rice and looked a little embarrassed. "How can you believe what Xiao Si said?"
Luo Sang looked at him quietly. She felt that Nian Junting was rather cute when he was like that. No wonder he had said a few mushy things to her these days. "Yes, I think he's wrong too. How could you be reading a strategy of sweet talk? It should be a strategy of digging a hole."
"…"
He had been studying hard every day for so long. How could it be deep traps?
Nian Junting was not convinced, but he could only swallow his words.
"Also, nothing happened to Sister Lan's grandson, right? You asked her to find an excuse to leave because she wanted to eat my food."
"…"
Nian Junting forced a smile and said, "You have a good imagination, but Sister Lan's food is much better than yours. Do I need it?"
"Mr. Nian, it's a disease to say one thing but mean another. You need to cure it," Luosang said softly. "If you really like Sister Lan's food, I won't go into the kitchen next time."
Nian Junting wanted to bite his tongue off. This was not what he had expected.
"What do you think?" Luo Sang raised her black eyelashes and said, "Sometimes, there's nothing wrong with being honest. If you don't tell me, and I can't guess, I'll never understand you."
Nian Junting pursed his lips for quite a while. His ears were slightly red as he said with a stiff voice, "Em, I wanted to eat your cooking. I was afraid that you wouldn't want to come to the villa, so I came up with this excuse to trick you into coming here first, okay?"
After saying that, he glared at Luo Sang, then lowered his head and started eating.
Luo Sang looked at the embarrassed look on his face, which was rare for him, and gave a faint smile.
He really looked like a child.
No wonder people say that all men have a childish side.
But why did she feel especially comfortable now? It was rare to see him so sullen, and she felt as if she had finally vented her anger.
It felt so good.
Nian Junting ate for a while, then raised his head and said, "I'll be honest with you then. Will you cook for me more often in the future? As the saying goes, if you want to keep a man's heart, you have to keep his stomach."
"No, I don't have time." Luo Sang shook her head and said, "I've already kept your stomach, why should I keep your heart?"
Nian Junting was speechless.
He was almost thirty years old, but why did he feel like he had been defeated again and again?
At the end of the day, it was his stomach that failed him.
…
After dinner, Luo Sang applied medicine to his stomach, then sat on the couch and ate fruits while watching TV.
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