Chapter 366
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"Then you can use it with her," Nian Junting said as if he was doing her a favor.
"… Thank you," Yan Su sighed. Even if she helped him, he wouldn't be able to use it all. "But Mr. Nian, our apartment can't fit all these boxes."
Nian Junting glanced at the space in the apartment, nodded, and said, "I expected that, so I brought them here for you to see. There's enough space for a two-room apartment. Lu Kang, you should move them downstairs and put them in Tianhu Villa.
Lu Kang, who was moving the last box out, almost vomited blood when he heard that.
He had been moving so many boxes, and now he had to move them downstairs.
Yan Su glanced at Lu Kang sympathetically and said, "Sang, you talk to Mr. Nian for a while. I'll go make dinner."
"No, you talk to him, I'll cook." Nian Junting had always kept Nian Xi's words in mind, so he strode into the kitchen.
Luo Sang had a headache. She was happy that he was willing to cook, but she was worried that he might burn down someone else's kitchen.
Yan Su saw her worry and said, "Just let him do it. Have you forgotten what Nian Xi said?"
Luo Sang thought about it and agreed, so she watched TV with Yan Su and quietly waited for dinner.
Before long, the sound of chopping came from the kitchen. Luo Sang had never seen Nian Junting chopping before, so she was afraid that he might chop her fingers off. Nevertheless, she braced herself and walked into the kitchen. She found Nian Junting chopping a black-boned chicken.
It was probably his first time chopping, and the surface of the poor black chicken was full of holes, but it didn't break. He was already sweating profusely.
"Luo, why are you here?" Nian Junting's eyes lit up. "Have you forgiven me?"
"You're overthinking. I'm just hungry, so I came to see how you're doing."
Luo Sang pretended to be cold. "If you don't know how to cook, go back and eat. Don't waste your time here. I'm not feeling well now, so I don't have time to entertain you."
"Are you still angry? Did you see my card? Do you like the flowers?"
Nian Junting was relieved that she didn't want to break up with him even though she was angry.
"Don't mention flowers." Luo Sang glared at him. "I don't like red roses at all, they're too tacky. I like champagne."
"And champagne roses?"
Nian Junting raised his eyebrows in surprise and said, "I always thought that there were only two types of roses in the world: red and white."
"…"
Seeing that she didn't respond, Nian Junting continued, "I can give you any roses you like, but don't be mad at me. I'm mainly worried that you'll hurt your health. After all, you're on your period, so you need to be happy and relaxed. This is the first time I've taken my girlfriend's period seriously. I didn't know that it was such an embarrassing thing for you women. I won't post it on WeChat anymore. I've already deleted it. And, I shouldn't have said that Leng Shuangwei is perfect. In my heart, you are the most perfect."
Seeing him like that, Luo Sang almost forgave him. However, she thought about what Nian Xi had said and decided to hold it in. No matter what, she had to give him the cold shoulder for a week.
"Didn't your mother tell you to talk less and do more?" Luo Sang said. "You told the whole world that I'm on my period, and your subordinates gave you so many sanitary pads. Do you think I should forgive you just because you gave me a bunch of flowers and said a few words?"
The corners of Nian Junting's mouth twitched. "How do you know it was a gift?"
"If I were your subordinate, I would have given you flowers too." Luo Sang was speechless.
Nian Junting nodded and said, "My Luo Sang is indeed talented, beautiful, and intelligent. No wonder she's the most perfect woman in my eyes." To talk about "Mr. Nian, I'll Slowly Like You" with more like-minded people, follow Youshu Literature on WeChat.
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