The people in the kitchen were all looking at him.
Nian junting was a little confused, âdonât worry about me, you can do what you need to do. â
Luosang was speechless
What was going on today? Her brother was going to stab her, and her hubby was going to stab her.
Although she felt very happy, she still felt like she was being abused. As expected, there was no harm without comparison.
At half past six, Mo Liuxi poured the last dish into the plate, then turned to Yan Su and said, âSusu, itâs been hard on you today. Iâll take you to drink milk tea tonight, okay? â
âOkay. The silk stockings milk tea you brought me last time was quite delicious, â Yan su agreed readily.
Coincidentally, Nian junting came in to serve the dishes. He heard their conversation and said, âWhatâs so good about the silk stockings milk tea? Does it have silk stockings in it? â
Everyone was silent. Mo liuxi frowned and looked at Nian junting.
Nian junting rubbed his forehead and said, âis the milk tea filtered through the silk stockings? â
It was disgusting to think about it. He really didnât understand the tastes of young people.
âGeneration Gap, â Mo Liuxi shook his head and left with Yan Su.
Nian junting looked at luosang with confusion and said, âAm I Wrong? â
âOld Man, â Luosang said and walked out.
Nian junting frowned and pulled her back, patting her butt and saying, âWhoâs Old? Speak properly. â
âyou donât even know about the silk stockings and milk tea. If youâre not an old man, then what are you? Youâre so outdated, â Luosang looked up at the sky and sighed. âyou should learn from Liusi. Look at how interesting he is. He even took Susu to drink milk tea. â
Nian junting snorted and said, âitâs just milk tea. I can open a global chain of milk tea for you at any time. Besides, I wonât take you to drink something as cheap as milk tea. I can take you to drink Biluochun. ân/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
â ... â
Who cares about drinking biluochun with you? As expected of a man over 30 years old.
Luosangâs temples twitched, âthen you can learn how to cook like Liuxi. Look how much he loves Susu. Susu canât even scrape a potato without him finding her tired. â
âWhy should I learn how to cook like him? His cooking is better than mine, â Nian junting said disapprovingly, âthereâs no comparison between us. Iâm much more perfect than him. Have you forgotten? Even you said that my cooking skills are perfect. I said that I would help you, but you always said that you wouldnât let me get close to you. â
â ... â
Could she take back what she had said.
Luosang suddenly felt that she might have spoiled him too much in the past.
She knew that his cooking skills were terrible, so she didnât let him get close to her. In the end, she was spoiled like this.
âLuo Luo, Donât be envious of others, â Nian junting said earnestly, âwhat youâre seeing now is only the good side of them. There must be a bad side when two people get along with each other. There are many people who are envious of us. I didnât buy you milk tea, but I can give you a massage tonight. â
Luo sang thought about it and agreed with him. There was no need to always be envious of others. She had a good life too.
However, at night, Luosang regretted it. âNian junting, didnât you say that you would give me a massage? â
âYeah, a massage? I meant a massage, â a certain man smirked.
Luosang realized that she was too gullible. In the end, she chased Nian junting to the sofa and slept for a week.
..
Mid-august, another year of the Qixi Festival was coming.
Mo Liuxi went home a day earlier to get his household register. Xu Zhengxuan handed it to him carefully and said, âson, youâre going to have a family in the future. In the future... be good to your mother. Donât let her worry about you anymore. â
âwhen have I ever let her worry about me? â Mo Liuxi asked.