Luosang wondered if Nian Junting would beat her to death if she said what she said in front of him.
“No, I just feel that he’s rather friendly,” Luosang told the truth, “It’s strange. No matter what he does, I wouldn’t be mad. And, didn’t you find him extra cute when he was trying to pull a long face?”
Yan Su shivered and replied with, “Were you talking about Mr. Nian?”
“No,” Luosang shook her head, “I’ve often wanted to kill Junting with my slipper.”
Yan Su was speechless. How sad would Mr. Nian be if he heard that?
“Luo, is it because that boy looks a little similar to you?” Yan Su said.
Luosang paused briefly, saying, “We do look a little similar. If only he was my brother.”
Thinking about her younger brother, she sighed.
“Please,” Yan Su hurriedly responded with, “You’re such a nice person. You wouldn’t have such an annoying brother.”
Luosang smiled. At that moment, the doctor waved a hand toward her and asked, “What is wrong?”
Luosang handed him the b-ultrasound scan report.
The doctor spent a short while reading the report, then brought her into the consulting room and gave her a checkup.
Soon after, the doctor walked out and said to her, “You’re not bleeding, but there is a small risk for miscarriage. You should rest at home for a little while. Don’t come out. Also, sexual intercourse needs to be avoided for a while.
Luosang’s heart sank.
She was planning to give herself to Nian Junting as a gift, as she truly didn’t know what to get him. But now, that plan could not be executed.
“Should I take some medicine?”
“Better not. Almost all medicines have side effects,” the doctor handed her the report back.
As she and Yan Su walked out, Nian Junting immediately stood up from his chair. He quickly walked to Luosang’s side, put an arm around her and asked, “Luo, what did the doctor say?” He was probably afraid that the thick-skinned Mo Liuxi would try to carry his woman again.
Luosang told him what the doctor said.
Nian Junting wanted to kill Jiang Qifei.
Why were some women so crazy nowadays?
He kindly spared them, yet they never stopped creating trouble.
“What was wrong with that woman?” Mo Liuxi asked with a serious expression.
“That’s none of your business,” Nian Junting coldly responded. This time, he carried Luosang.
Luosang put her arms around his neck, feeling speechless.
She felt as if she had become a toy, and those two men were taking turns to carry her. She wasn’t injured so badly, was she?
“Her business is my business,” Mo Liuxi fixed his eyes on Luosang’s face. The coldness in his eyes melted slightly, like ice under the sunlight.
“Go and see a doctor if you have a problem,” Nian Junting gave him a glare, then carried Luosang away with big strides.
‘There are so many psychos nowadays,’ he thought.
“Xu Luosang, we’ll see each other again,” Mo Liuxi didn’t move, but simply smiled.
Sensing his affirmative tone of speaking, Nian Junting wanted to kick him down the stairs.
When hearing his voice, Luosang couldn’t help but raise her head to look at him.
Under the snow-white light, the boys’ face was glowing. His lip corners curved slightly in a wicked, charming and elegant smile.
She was a little bit dazzled.
In about three seconds, Nian Junting’s sour eyes blocked her line of sight.
Then, Luosang turned her eyes away guiltily.
After they left, Yan Su walked up to Mo Liuxi.
With a frown, she said straightforwardly, “I don’t care how much you like Luosang. She has a boyfriend, and they love each other. It was never easy for them to guard this happiness that they have. Just leave her alone.”