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Chapter 490

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"Don't worry. I won't let her be my son's maid of honor."

"…"

Luo Sang walked away slowly. She silently looked at the pond in front of her. The moonlight shone down, cold and dark. Her heart was like the pond.

So what Ye Chuen said was true. Nian Junting broke up with Leng Shuangwei because Murong Cheng threatened him with suicide.

She could imagine how loving they were. They were about to get engaged, but suddenly had to break up.

Leng Shuangwei loved him deeply, so she never had a boyfriend. Was Nian Junting also worried about her that year?

Also, it turned out that the Feng family really disliked her.

Although she had guessed some things, it was a different story to hear it from other people's mouths.

These people were the elders that Nian Junting respected. They were like cold needles.

She thought that she was fearless, but it turned out that she was not. She cared about that person, so she cared about what those people thought of her.

She didn't know how long she had been standing there.

Nian Junting's voice came from behind her. "Since you finished your call, why don't you go in? Why are you standing outside? It's so cold."

She turned around. Before she could see his face clearly, he took out a scarf and put it around her neck.

"…"

"This is good. It won't freeze, no matter how cold it is." Nian Junting looked at his masterpiece and nodded in satisfaction.

Luo Sang raised her head and looked at his smile. "Are you sure you didn't put it around my neck because it's too hot?"

"You're the only one who can tease me, but I can't tease you?" Nian Junting kicked off his shoes. "I'm still wearing cashmere socks."

If it were before, Luo Sang would have laughed, but she couldn't now.

"What's wrong? Are you jealous? Didn't I tell you not to be jealous?" Nian Junting put his arms around her waist. "I was afraid that you would be jealous, so I tried not to talk to Shuangwei …"

"Shuangwei? You're so affectionate." Luo Sang twitched her mouth.

"Are you going to be jealous?" Nian Junting gave her a big smile. "Alright, I'll call her Leng Shuangwei from now on. But, we're in someone else's house, so we should be less jealous."

"Forget it, let's go in. It's not polite to keep standing outside." Luosang sighed. This wasn't a place she was unhappy about.

"Alright, we're almost done anyway. We'll leave after a while." Nian Junting smilingly put an arm around her shoulder and walked into the restaurant.

After entering, everyone looked at the two of them. Leng Shuangwei even stared at them.

Ji Chuan said, "It's still early. Do you want to go sing? I haven't sung for a long time."

"You guys go ahead. We won't be going," Nian Junting said. "We just came back from Australia yesterday, and we worked for a whole day today. I'm exhausted."

Luo Sang glanced at him strangely. It was rare for him to come up with an excuse. Normally, she would have said that people like him, who didn't have a woman to warm his bed, wouldn't understand.

In the past, she had always been annoyed by his flamboyant personality. Tonight, he was not so flamboyant, which made her feel uncomfortable.

"You can get tired too? That's rare," said Ji Chuan.

"You haven't fully recovered yet. Don't go out and play too much. Go to bed early," Nian Junting said to Xiao Si. "We're leaving. Are you coming?"

Xiao Si drank the most. His tongue was trembling. Mr. Feng said, "He hasn't finished drinking with me yet. Shuangwei can send him back later."

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