Chapter 1003 (1/2)

Chapter 1003: Your wish is my command

Nian Junting recalled Luosang’s words.

He was her first husband, but he could become her ex at any moment.

His heart skipped a beat. “That’s impossible. For a man as perfect as me to be divorced by my wife would be ludicrous. She is younger than me, so she doesn’t know any better. It’s normal for me to control her a little.”

“No, forget that. So much has happened in Sangsang’s family. She studied abroad in j.a.pan all by herself when she was just ten, and after that, she became a caretaker before she finished her studies. She is even more mature than me and is a very independent person. If you continue to be like this, when she doesn’t want you anymore, don’t blame me for not warning you.” Nian Xi hung up once she was finished talking.

Nian Junting sat there in stunned silence for a while, his heart extremely troubled.

Without Luosang at home, everything felt uncomfortable.

Especially after Sister Lan and Steward Wu saw that he was in a bad mood and quickly returned to their rooms after dinner. It was as if he was alone in this large house.

He was so lonely that he called Xiao Si. “Come out for a drink.”

“Haha forget it. I go out with you to get my photos taken and then go home?” Xiao Si snorted. “I’m not that dumb. Plus, I have a girlfriend now, so why would I accompany you instead?”

Nian Junting: “…”

Xiao Si continued, “You suddenly invite me out… did you fight with Sangsang? Objectively speaking, with your rotten temper, you should treasure Sangsang. If you get divorced, no one else would want you.”

“Shut up.” Nian Junting gritted his teeth and decided to ignore Xiao Si.

…

At eight o’clock in the evening, Luosang lounged lazily on Mo Liuxi’s sofa. She felt that life was so calm now. She really hadn’t been this relaxed in a long time.

She could play a game with her brother or watch the drama she liked on T.V. for a while.

At ten o’clock sharp, she went to sleep.

After another ten minutes or so, Liuxi, who was about to make supper, received a text from Yan Su: “I’m going to sleep, don’t make supper for me.”

Mo Liuxi smiled and bent his head down to reply: “Your wish is my command.”