Nian Junting placed her on top of his feet and hugged her tightly. His dominant aura surrounded her.
Luosang was trying on a chiffon dress and hadnât zipped up the back yet. The dress easily fell to their feet.
Nian Junting bent down and kissed her belly over and over again.
Her slim waist had become a little more rounded, but the roundness contained the product of their love, a little princess.
Luosang looked down at him shyly, her voice as soft as a mosquito, âGet up quickly, the doctor said that we canât do... that.â
âI didnât say that I was going to do anything.â Nian Junting gloomily lifted up her dress, zipped it up and blurted out two words, âSo sweet.â
Luosang blushed even more. He kissed many places; she didnât know which part he referred to.
âLuo, in the future when you have a brother and mother, will my position in your heart be pushed back?â Nian Junting asked. A trace of arrogance could be seen from his eyes.
âOf course not. You will always occupy the most important position in my heart,â Luosang said solemnly. Nian Junting was relieved.
...
At 10:40 a.m., there was a sound of a car outside.
Luosang eagerly walked out. From the Maybach, the first to come out was Mo Liuxi. Clad in ankle jeans and a white shirt, even the bright rays of sunshine appeared dull when shining on his features that were as elegant as ancient Chinese paintings.
Right after him, a woman walked out from the other side of the car. She was in a deep blue dress with her hair half tied. Not everyone could pull off that color, but on her, she looked charming and alluring.
Luosang had seen a photo of her mother from twenty years ago. Then, her face spoke of innocence of a young girl. The years in between did not leave many marks on her face, but she gained an air of maturity.
Since she knew that Mo Jin was still alive, Luosang daydreamed about how her mother would look. Yet, when she met her mother in person, her mind went blank.
Mo Jin didnât dare walk forward, but stood a few meters away and stared at Luosang dazedly; her eyes slowly turning red.
Mo Liuxi sighed and took a few steps forward till he was in front of Luosang. He had a tall and slim build; Luosang barely reached his chest.
He looked at her. âHi, Xu Luosang...â
Before he could finish, he was hit on the back of his head by Mo Jin. âWho said you could address her directly by her name? Call her big sister.â
Luosang: â...â
Mo Liuxi rubbed the back of his head and glared angrily at Mo Jin before turning around. He gently patted Luosangâs head and said, âHi, big sister...â
This time, he didnât finish before Nian Junting hit his hand away. Nian Junting said with a cool gaze, âYou canât touch my girlfriendâs head either.â
Mo Liuxi: â...â
Was this world still fair?
Luosang glared at Nian Junting. âYou are not allowed to bully my younger brother.â
When she finished, she hugged Mo Liuxi. Beside her, Nian Juntingâs eyes rounded and filled with flames of jealousy.
Even if it was her own brother, he didnât feel comfortable that his woman was hugging another man. His heart felt like it was being scratched in a hundred places.
He tried very hard to hold it in for about three seconds before forcefully pulling Luosang away. âThereâs no need to hug your brother for so long. Hug your mother.â
Mo Liuxi hadnât hugged her for long, nor had he said much to her before she was pulled away. He was instantly annoyed and laughed sarcastically. âWhy didnât I know that I gained an old big brother like you.â
Nian Juntingâs eyes darkened. âWho are you calling old, rascal.â
âYouâre older than me by ten years. If youâre not old big brother, what are you?â Mo Liuxi said lightly.
âBe good and call me brother-in-law.â Nian Junting took out a fat red packet from his pocket. âA gift for our first meeting.â
Mo Liuxi: â...â
Luosang: â...â
She had no idea when he prepared the gift; he never mentioned it to her.
Mo Jin was satisfied. Although he was born to a rich family, he understood the correct manners for meeting people.
âJust accept it.â She sent a look to her son in case the rascal made the situation difficult and caused her daughter to be unhappy.
Mo Liuxi suppressed the urge to punch Nian Junting and took it grudgingly.
Mo Jin finally came forward and smiled gently at Luosang; her tears almost spilling over. She forced herself to raise her head. Things like tears didnât suit her, but when she opened her mouth, her voice choked.
Luosang didnât dare to speak either. She was afraid that when she did, she would start crying.
Instead, she moved forward and hugged Mo Jin forcefully. She buried her face in Mo Jinâs chest and said, âMum.â
Mo Jin couldnât hold back her tears anymore. She silently cried while holding Luosang.
Once she did, Luosang started crying too, but through smiles.
Nian Junting and Mo Liuxi stood together on the side, but Mo Liuxiâs eyes were also a little red. Mo Liuxi took a deep breath and noticed that Nian Junting was watching him. He hurriedly raised his head and commented, âTo think that your villa has so much sand, the wind blew it into my eyes. The estate upkeep is not thorough.â
Nian Junting: â...â
The sun was so hot that it could burn off a layer of skin. How could there be wind? If he wanted to cry, just cry. The rascal should stop pretending.
âLuosang, let Mother go in and enjoy the air-conditioning; itâs hot outside.â Nian Junting said.
Luosang then wiped her tears and let go. She pulled Mo Jin into the house saying, âMum, come in quickly.â
All sorts of fruit and nuts were laid out on the coffee table in the living room.
Just as Mo Jin sat down, Sister Lan brought over tea immediately. Even before the tea was served, Nian Junting took out another red packet from his pocket and extended it towards Mo Jin. âMum. A gift for the engagement with your daughter.â
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Mo Liuxi was so speechless that his eyes were bulging out while Luosang forgot her tears.
Mo Jin was also a little stunned. It was not until Nian Junting placed the red packet in her hands that she felt a card in the red packet. âWhat are you...â
Nian Juntingâs gaze was serious and sincere. âI wanted to give an engagement gift to Luoâs family for a long time, but Uncle Xu has been in jail. I initially planned to give an engagement gift once Uncle Xu is released, but now that Iâve met you today, Mum, I feel that I should give it to you. After all, you are calmer and more rational, compared to Uncle Xu.â
Uncle Xu...
Luosang was speechless.
Damn it, this guy was shameless. This wasnât how he addressed father last time; he was calling him âDadâ in prison.
Mo Jin felt embarrassed to accept the engagement gift. First off, she only just reconciled with Luosang and the two of them were not familiar with each other yet. In addition, she didnât do much for Luosang as a mother. Only, Nian Juntingâs words made her heart light, so she couldnât bear to turn it down.
Nian Junting continued saying, âMum, itâs not much money, only a few billion. I know that Luo is priceless, but all of my money is with her now, so I canât give much.â
Mo Jin broke out in sweat.
A few billion was not considered much? Before she entered the Morrisonâs, her and a few billion was as distant as the Milky Way Galaxy.