Chapter 809 - His Weakness Was His Little Tingting (2/2)

In the past, Nian Junting could only be envious, but now he quickly stood up and said, “Me too. I have to go back since my wife is pregnant with our daughter. She keeps kicking and doing somersaults in my wife’s stomach; she’s relentless.”

Everyone was stunned. Army buddy A said, “When did you get married? Why didn’t you send us invitations? How unkind. You don’t even see us as true brothers.”

“We aren’t married yet. We’re planning to do so in half a year.” Nian Junting had drunk quite a bit and was easily excited. “I’ll invite you all when the time comes.”

“We’ll hold you to it.”

Army buddy B was only about thirty percent drunk and was able to think clearly. “Then your wife must have been pregnant for at least six or seven months by now for your child to be able to do somersaults; how amazing.”

Nian Junting mumbled, “It is quite amazing.”

By now, Xiao Si was laughing so hard that his stomach hurt.

Nian Junting had quite an imagination. A baby doing somersaults at three months of pregnancy. It must be unprecedented indeed.

Army buddy C stood up as well. “I have to go too. My wife just called, and she sounds angry.”

Feng Ji Chuan pulled him back. “Isn’t your wife overseas?”

“She can still call from overseas. You all aren’t married, you don’t understand.”

“Yeah, all you unmarried and single people won’t understand.” Nian Junting piped in from the side and patted Xiao Si on the shoulder melancholically. “Let’s go.”

Xiao Si rolled his eyes. Nian Junting’s words were dripping with spite.

After a while, almost two-thirds of the people in the room had left.

Xiao Si and Feng Ji Chuan sat face to face.

After a while, Xiao Si patted Feng Ji Chuan on the shoulder. “You must be glad that you didn’t marry Nian Xi at the beginning of this year.”

“Scram.”

Feng Ji Chuan shook off his hand coldly.

…

Nian Junting was on his way home.

The alcohol had just taken effect. After dozing in and out of sleep, he was awakened by Lu Kang.

Opening his eyes, he realized that he was home. Lu Kang stood on the side and said, “Mr. Nian, will you be alright? Do you want me to bring you in?”

“If I’m not alright, would my woman be pregnant?” Nian Junting sat up, his eyes hazy but his consciousness mostly preserved. “Still better than you. You didn’t even have the chance to get anyone pregnant.”

Lu Kang, “…”

Had he offended him? Nian Junting got out of the car haughtily and entered the house.

It was already past 11:00 p.m., and Luosang had just gotten into bed but had not fallen asleep. Hearing the sound of the door opening slowly, she knew that Nian Junting was back. He fumbled about in the dark, not daring to turn on the lights.

In the dark, he tripped and fell to the wooden floor with a loud crash. Luosang sat up quickly. She switched on the light and saw him sprawled on the floor like a bear.

Now that the lights were on, Nian Junting tried to get up, but he had one too many drinks and his legs felt weak. It took him a while to get to his feet. His face was flushed as he said, “It’s too dark. I couldn’t see. Did I wake you up?”

“How much did you drink?” Luosang was quite amused at the situation. His disheveled look made her want to laugh.

“It must have been about ten bottles of beer, and a few bottles of whiskey. There were so many old friends today and we haven’t seen each other in a while.” Nian Junting rubbed his face where he had fallen. It hurt.

Luosang took in a deep breath; he reeked of alcohol.

However, he rarely went out to drink, so it must have been really fun with his buddies tonight.

“Lie down and I’ll fetch you a towel,” Luosang said as she got up.