Chapter 541
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"Nonsense. Am I that kind of person?" Nian Junting denied.
Luo Sang couldn't help but laugh.
She wouldn't have believed him before, but after what Lu Kang had told her, she started to believe him.
Who knew that he was such a coquettish man?
"Are you feeling better? Did you get an anti-inflammatory shot today?" Luo Sang asked.
"Doctor Han came to give me an injection." Nian Junting held her hand and said, "Come, sit on my lap. I'll hold you."
"Hold your head. You have wounds on your legs." Sister Lan and Steward Wu were watching. Luo Sang was embarrassed. "I'll make you dinner."
In the kitchen, Sister Lan helped Luo Sang cook.
Sister Lan was the happiest to see her. "You're finally back. I don't even know how I survived the days you were away. I regret it so much. If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have lied to Young Master about your period."
"I'm sorry, Sister Lan. I dragged you into this," Luo Sang said apologetically.
"It's okay. As long as you and Young Master are doing well. When you have two chubby boys, I'll take care of the babies." Sister Lan chuckled. "Believe me, I'm good at taking care of babies."
"…"
Luo Sang blushed. Wasn't that going too far?
She was in a good mood. That night, she cooked six dishes and a bowl of chicken porridge, which were all Nian Junting's favorite dishes.
When dinner started, Nian Junting looked at the dishes on the table and said, "I haven't been treated so well in a long time."
"Eat." Luo Sang gave him a bowl of mushroom soup.
Nian Junting drank it, took a deep breath, and said, "This is what a human should eat. It's so delicious."
Sister Lan wanted to cry. "Young Master, I'm still here. Is the food I usually make so disgusting?"
Nian Junting snorted, glanced at her, and said, "There's nothing wrong with the food, but there's something wrong with you."
Sister Lan didn't know what to say.
What was wrong with her? She was just a little chubby and not as pretty as Luo Sang.
"Alright, Sister Lan, ignore him," Luo Sang said with a sweet smile on her face.
What surprised her the most was that the two of them had finished all six dishes.
She ate a lot, but Nian Junting was the main force tonight.
"Don't make yourself sick." Luo Sang was worried.
"No, ever since you left, I've become haggard. I need more nourishment," said Nian Junting.
Luo Sang felt sorry for him. "How much weight have you lost?"
Nian Junting blinked. A short while later, he mumbled, "You've lost about half a kilogram."
"…"
Luo Sang was speechless. How can you say that you're haggard when you're only a catty? The difference in weight from morning to night is at least one to two catties.
"But I've lost two kilograms."
"Didn't you work overtime day and night and lose weight?" Nian Junting asked.
Luo Sang was speechless.
After dinner, the weather was nice, so Luosang pushed him to take a walk around the villa.
A seven or eight-year-old kid walked past with his grandma. He pointed at Nian Junting and said, "Grandma, that uncle is lame. I think I've seen him lame since last year."
Nian Junting glared at him in frustration.
The grandmother hurriedly said, "Don't talk nonsense. You see, he's been crippled for two years, but that auntie has never left him. This is true love."
"No, it's like a flower stuck in cow dung," said the kid.
Nian Junting was angry. How was he a cow dung? His leg was only injured temporarily.
Luo Sang laughed so hard that her stomach was cramping. She hurriedly pushed him away.
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