Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
He punched the car. A cold gust of wind blew across his bare neck. He suddenly thought of those kiss marks on Nian Junting’s neck. He squatted, holding his head with both arms like a boy who had just lost his most precious toy.
In the car, Luosang slowly buried her head in Nian Junting’s chest. She had received too much negative information today. “Did you really purchase 80 percent of the stocks of the film and television company? I haven’t heard you talking about it,” she said.
“I was going to surprise you in May, when we go to that place. I wanted you to see Yi Jingxi’s extrely embarrassed face. However, I couldn’t help but say it out loud just now when I saw him.” Nian Junting crossed his legs and said proudly, “To be honest, Yi Jingxi is evil indeed, but he’s still too young and naive. Added to the fact that he’s been keeping a high profile since he built the film and television company, many of his peers don’t like him. He has to understand that he is a man with no background. Sadly, it’s too late for him to understand that now.”
Luosang nodded. He was right. Yi Jingxi didn’t have Nian Junting’s family background, yet he insisted on being an enemy of the Murong family. He was out of his mind.
That afternoon, they flew back to Xia City and had dinner at the Tianhu villa. After dinner, when Luosang was sitting on the couch making Nian Junting peel grapes for her, the sound of a car could be heard from the outside.
Nian Junting put a grape in Luosang’s mouth and said, “I guess Xiao Si is here.”
Three minutes later, Luosang saw Xiao co in. He was wearing a pair of jeans and a gray jacket, looking pretty dashing. But when she saw his face, Luosang couldn’t help but open her mouth wide in shock.
When she had seen Xiao Si for the first ti, she was shocked by his red lips and shiny white teeth. Back then, he looked so young and delicate and clean. After spending nearly two months in the Northeast, he had beco like a totally different person. His black hair had grown longer and was disheveled like a birds nest. His snow-white face seed to have been dried and roughened by the wind. His lips were dry too, even chapped. He was carrying a large sack, which made him look like a scrounge from the Northwest.
“Tingting! My Tingting! Sangsang! I finally see you!” Seeing Nian Junting and Luosang, Xiao Si almost burst into tears. He dropped the sack and jumped directly on Nian Junting, who was sitting on the couch, and pressed him down.
“Psychopath! Get off !” Nian Junting had to struggle really hard to free himself from the crazy hug. Sitting about a ter away from Xiao Xi, he couldn’t help but look at the latter’s face and say, “You beca so ugly.”
Xiao Si snorted. “Go and spend so ti in a desert in this season and see if you’ll beco like . It was snowy or windy almost every single day there. When the sun finally ca out, you had to shower in ultraviolet rays. Did I not suffer?”
“You deserved it. I’d like to see if you dare to tell people things that they shouldn’t know next ti when you get drunk,” said Nian Junting coldly.
“He didn’t an it. I say things that I should not say when I’m drunk as well.” Seeing that Xiao Si had beco like that, Luosang felt a little sorry for him. “Si, sorry. If I hadn’t narrow-mindedly fought with Junting, you wouldn’t have been sent so far away.”
“It’s not your fault. It was . I should have watched my mouth. Thankfully, you’ve made up, or I’d feel really bad.” Xiao Si opened the sack and said, “As your good friend, I’ve brought gifts to all of you. Here, raisins from Xinjiang, Gouqi berries from Ningxia, walnuts, red dates, baked buns with beef, baked buns with lamb, baked buns with pork...”
Luosang was a little speechless.
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