"You're bluffing, aren't you? Is there anyone that good?" Ye Chuen curved her lips downward and said, "Even if there is, I don't think she's good-looking."
"No one has seen her," said Nian Junting.
"Let's move the things on the empty bed," Yan Su, who had been silent the whole time, suddenly said.
Luo Sang turned around and glanced at her in surprise. She had long black hair, a delicate face, and most importantly, her voice was clear and special. "Your voice is so beautiful," she said.
"You have good ears," said Tang Ning, "Su's voice is the best in the music department."
Luo Sang noticed the disapproving look in Ye Chuen's eyes. She sighed silently, thinking that the competition in the university was quite fierce.
However, those people were going to step into the most complicated circle in the future, so she decided to take it as an early experience.
In Tianhu Villa.
When Nian Junting came back from work, Sister Lan had already prepared a table full of dishes as usual.
However, he felt that he didn't feel right, and he had no appetite.
He was the only one at the large dining table. Before, Luo Sang always sat by his side. That woman always had a good appetite, and she wasn't a picky eater.
At first, it was annoying to look at her, but as time went by, his appetite improved.
After dinner, he went to the study to work. As he was thirsty, he called out to Luo Sang without thinking, "Luo Sang, give me a cup of tea."
"Young Master, Luo Sang has left," Steward Wu kindly reminded him as he poured him a cup of tea.
Nian Junting turned around and saw Steward Wu's wrinkled face. He lost the mood to read the documents.
Before, he hadn't noticed it, but now, he suddenly found that Luo Sang was everywhere in the villa.
She would help him pick out clothes, peel fruits, cook, make tea, give him massages, and even accompany him when he was working …
That night, Nian Junting miraculously fell asleep again. The next day, when he went to the company, Xiao Si saw him with two dark circles under his eyes, so he joked, "Yo, you can't fall asleep because Luo Sang left, can you?"
"Do you think that's possible?" Nian Junting expressionlessly glanced at him.
Xiao Si snorted in his head, 'Don't pretend. Do you think I don't know that yesterday, the secretary in Mr. Nian's office said that Mr. Nian called Luo Sang' Luo Sang 'a few times at work. It must be a long night, and you can't fall asleep alone. Finally, no one cares about you. Let's go to the club tonight and play some cards. "
"What do you mean no one cares about me anymore?" "Who dares to control me?" Nian Junting was displeased.
Fine!
Luo Sang didn't do anything to stop him, but she did eat and sleep with him.
Xiao Si silently rolled his eyes. "Fine, I said the wrong thing. No one dares to stop you, so are you going or not?"
Nian Junting suddenly felt that it was boring to go back to Tianhu Villa alone. He thought for a moment, then nodded.
At night, he played cards until eleven o 'clock and went home. The next day, he was woken up by a stomachache and went to the toilet a few times.
Housekeeper Wu quickly called Doctor Han over. Doctor Han diagnosed and said, "He should have caught a cold. Pay more attention at night. The weather changes in spring."
"What cold? I must have eaten something wrong," Nian Junting's handsome face was covered in a thin layer of dissatisfaction. "It must be the bowl of beef noodles I had in the noodle shop. I told you that we shouldn't go to a noodle shop with a B grade hygiene standard. Luo Sang insisted on going there."
"..." Butler Wu coughed lightly, "About that... Eating noodles was something that happened the day before yesterday. If you're not feeling well, you should have started yesterday."
Besides, Luo Sang didn't insist on going. You were the one who suggested it.
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