Chapter 847 - You Little Vixen. So Cunning Even When You’re Pregnant (2/2)

Now he had to take another cold shower.

That night he tossed and turned in bed. He really wasn’t used to being alone.

…

The next day, Luosang woke up and saw Nian Junting’s social media update. He posted at 2 a.m., “My wife is in school and I’m having trouble sleeping at night. Luo, I miss you, I miss you.”

Luosang blushed.

After was.h.i.+ng her face, there was a knock on the door. Yan Su opened it to see Nian Junting standing outside. He was wearing a sapphire blue suit and looked das.h.i.+ng as he briskly walked into the apartment, carrying breakfast in his hands.

“I thought I told you that we are going to eat in the canteen today?” Luosang looked at the time. It was about 7 a.m. He must have woken up at 6 a.m.

Yan Su was packing her bag as she teased Luosang. “Of course he misses you.”

Nian Junting looked at Yan Su coldly. “Your fans miss you too. I saw them waiting for you outside on the way up. You should head over quickly. Don’t make them wait for too long.”

“…”

He was obviously chasing her away.

Yan Su wasn’t planning on leaving with Luosang anyway. She was worried her fans might b.u.mp into her and hurt Luosang’s baby.

“Su, ignore him and have some breakfast first.”

“Mr. Nian is right. I have to go sign their alb.u.ms. I’ll just take some and eat along the way.” Yan Su grabbed her bag and some food as she walked out the door.

Nian Junting quickly pulled Luosang onto his lap. He started kissing her fervently, stuttering between kisses saying, “Luo, you are really good at playing games. You have my whole heart, you little vixen. So cunning even when you’re pregnant.”

Luosang was getting dizzy from his kisses.

How was she cunning? She didn’t do anything.

The door opened abruptly, and Luosang quickly pushed his head away. With her cheeks red, she turned to look at Yan Su who was blus.h.i.+ng as well.

“Well… I’m sorry. I left my pen.” Yan Su picked up a pen on the coffee table and quickly slipped away again.

When the door closed, Nian Junting lowered his head and said, “Let’s continue…”

“…”

Continue?

Yan Su was walking to the lift with her heart beating quickly and her face red.

The lift was taking a while. Mornings were always busy for everyone, especially in a thirty-story building.

Suddenly, the neighboring door opened, and Mo Liuxi emerged, carrying a black Nike bag. He was wearing cargo pants and a white b.u.t.ton-down s.h.i.+rt. His every move looked graceful. He would make an excellent anime character.

Yan Su averted her gaze quickly and concentrated on the LED display above the lift.

“Where’s my sister?” Mo Liuxi asked.

Yan Su ignored him.

“I’m talking to you.” Mo Liuxi’s tone was still neutral.

Yan Su continued to ignore him.