Growing Fond of You, Mr Nian

Luosang found herself really admiring Yan Su. She was such an innocent-looking girl, but why did she have so many weird thoughts in her head?

Seriously, Luosang was now a woman who regularly wanted to have sex with a man, but still, she wasn’t as open-minded as Yan Su.

Luosang carefully pictured that scene, and found it surprising enough.

Nian Junting would be so, so happy.

Her face reddened and her heart raced.

“I suddenly feel that your future boyfriend is a really lucky guy.”

Luosang coiled her arm into Yan Su’s arm, saying, “You’ll give him all kinds of delightful surprises, and your life will always be fun.”

Yan Su couched shyly, responded with, “I was trying so hard to come up with a solution for your problem. Is it appropriate for you to tease me for that? I broke up with my boyfriend not long ago.”

“It’s not appropriate at all.” Luosang didn’t want to remind her of those bad things, so she hurriedly changed the topic, “That is a good idea, but I’m pregnant…”

“You can have sex after the first three months, can’t you?” Yan Su interrupted her without thinking, “As long as you don’t do it too intensely.”

Luosang blushed, saying, “Su, you really know everything. Still waters run deep. That’s how people describe people like you.”

“Well… Anyone who has read many romantic novels knows these things.” Yan Su felt a little shy. “Based on how horny Mr. Nian is, I don’t believe that you guys haven’t…”

“Alright, let’s stop here,” Luosang couldn’t bear continuing the conversation.

Ever since that time when she and Nian Junting had sex on the dinner table, she never had the heart to talk to Yan Su about these things.

The shopping mall was huge. They spent over an hour making just one circle around it.

Luosang had her eyes on some clothes. She wanted to buy them, but realized that her belly would grow larger and larger, and soon, she would be able to wear nothing but loose-fitting clothes and maternity pants.

“Just buy them if you like them. Mr. Nian is rich anyway,” said Yan Su.

“He’s rich indeed, but still, we can’t just waste money. Never mind, I’ll just look for sportswear…”

“So, are you here to shop for clothes for yourself, or to buy gifts for Mr. Nian?” Yan Su asked her.

Luosang blinked and said, “Ah, I almost forgot about that. I haven’t come out to shop for such a long time. My eyes were dazzled when I saw those pretty clothes.”

Yan Su didn’t know what to say.

“Let’s go and get some spicy food. I need some flavor in my mouth,” Luosang suggested.

“There’s an old saying in my old town—Sour boy and spicy girl. I’m afraid that you’re gonna have a daughter,” said Yan Su.

Luosang smiled and glanced at her. She replied, “Tell Nian Junting that. He’d be thrilled.”

While chatting, they stepped onto the escalator. Before reaching the top, a woman in black suddenly raised a vacuum cup and through a cup of hot water at Luosang.

Both Luosang and Yan Su were still on the escalator. The attack happened too quickly. They didn’t dare to move forward or backward, but could only raise their bags to cover their faces. But still, boiling hot water splashed on their hands and bodies.

Only a small amount of the water was poured on Yan Su, so she suffered less pain, and reacted quicker than Luosang.

The escalator was sending them to the top, and that woman stayed before the escalator, seemed to push them down.

Yan Su didn’t worry about herself. However, Luosang was pregnant.

Because of that urgent situation, she lunged forward and bumped into the woman.

That woman gripped her hair. Yan Su pushed her slightly away from the escalator, and then they started fighting.

Luosang came up and saw that woman’s face clearly. She was surprised, because that woman was none other than Jiang Qifei.