Chapter 19
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She quietly helped him put on his pajama pants. She kindly asked, "Don't you feel … uncomfortable like this?"
Not only was he uncomfortable, he was extremely uncomfortable.
Hearing that, Nian Junting raised his eyebrows, looked at her vigilantly, and said, "What do you want? I don't need you."
"…"
Why did he feel that she was lusting after him?
Luo Sang was speechless. "I mean … do you need me to bring you those magazines from this afternoon?"
Nian Junting's cold face darkened. "What do you mean?"
"Sometimes, you need to find a way to express yourself. This isn't the way. Don't worry, I won't laugh at you." Luo Sang smiled, showing that she understood him.
Nian Junting stared at her, his face as cold as ice. A few seconds later, he spat out a word with an extremely cold voice, "Get lost …"
Luo Sang immediately carried the basin and "left" the room, as if she had been freed.
Nian Junting lay stiffly on the bed. He painfully and sadly found that he was getting more and more uncomfortable. However, he had just lost his temper at that woman, so he couldn't let go of his pride.
Luo Sang poured some water for him. Seeing his painful and serious face, she slightly curved the corners of her mouth.
He deserved it. He wanted to save his pride, so he had to suffer.
。
After suffering for a whole night, Nian Junting woke up the next day with two dark circles under his eyes. His elegant and sharp face was sullen, as if he was about to lose his temper at any moment. "I'm going to the company today. Go get me a set of clothes."
"What kind of clothes do you want to wear?"
Luo Sang didn't know what to say. After all, he had too many clothes in his wardrobe.
"What do you think?" Nian Junting threw the topic back to her in a weird tone.
Luo Sang didn't know what to say.
She had only been with him for a few days, and she had seen him in loose pajamas every day. How could she know what he liked?
However, it seemed that he didn't want to answer her question, so Luo Sang silently turned and walked into the changing room. Fortunately, she had helped Yi Jingxi and her father, Xu Zhengxuan, with the matching clothes. At last, she picked out a pair of grey trousers and a long coat of the same color. She had thought about this before. It was the end of the year, and he had to go to the company to meet the executives or attend a meeting.
Nian Junting had been waiting for her for a while. When he saw the clothes in her hands, his dark eyes flashed with surprise.
He didn't have any good intentions when he asked her to choose clothes for him. He just wanted to make things difficult for her. He didn't expect her to have a good eye for clothes even though she was dressed old-fashioned.
Especially after she helped him change into it, even though he was sitting in a wheelchair, he still exuded the noble and cold aura of a superior, and it was comfortable to wear.
After going downstairs, Sister Lan's eyes lit up, and she even praised, "I haven't seen Young Master dressed so well in a long time."
Nian Junting glanced at her coldly.
However, Luo Sang saw the corners of his mouth curl up slightly.
How flirtatious on the outside.
After breakfast, Luo Sang and Nian Junting got into the Rolls-Royce and headed to the company. About half an hour later, the car pulled into the parking lot of a skyscraper. Luo Sang had taken a bus to this area before, and she had heard that this was the area with the highest concentration of listed companies in the city. The people who lived here were all white-collar workers and executives. She couldn't believe that Nian Junting owned such a large company.
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