Growing Fond of You, Mr Nian

Chapter 739 - Kissed Every Single One of My Wounds



Chapter 739: Kissed Every Single One of My Wounds

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio  Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

Luosang turned and asked weakly, “You’re not mad anymore?”

“I wasn’t angry at you anyway. I was angry at Yi Jingxi,” Nian Junting said quickly.

“Really?” Luosang looked at him. She would really be a fool to believe him.

Nian Junting coughed lightly. “I’m upset with our baby girl. She made you stupid.”

“…” Luosang stomped her foot and left the bathroom.

Nian Junting followed behind her quickly and swept her up into his arms in one swift action. He carried her to the balcony and put her gently onto the sofa. He was nibbling on her lips now. “Luo, you must protect this. Won’t you let me be the only one to kiss you?”

Luosang opened her eyes. Her man’s eyes were twinkling like the stars above her. She nodded her head lightly. “I’m sorry that I was so stupid.”

“It’s okay. I love you no matter how stupid you are.” He was still clinging onto her lips with his. That night, he was going to erase the taste of Yi Jingxi completely.

Even when Luosang woke up the next morning, her lips were still touching Nian Junting’s lips. Her lips were sore, and when she walked to the bathroom to brush her teeth, she could see that they were red and swollen.

Oh no, what were people going to think of her? She quickly put a warm towel over her swollen lips.

When Nian Junting woke up, he saw her warming her lips with a towel and asked, “What’s the matter? Are you infected now after kissing Yi Jingxi last night?”

Luosang glared at him angrily. He was the one who had done this to her. How dare he push the blame on someone else?

“That Yi Jingxi, what a villain. I don’t think you should go near him anymore,” Nian Junting grunted coldly as he took a towel to wash his face.

Luosang remained silent.

At 8:30 that morning, Lu Kang knocked on the door and walked in. “Mr. Nian, would you prefer to have room service ordered in for breakfast or eat at the restaurant?”

“Have it delivered. I don’t want to see some people and taint my ears,” Nian Junting said.

They had breakfast on the balcony, and Nian Junting proceeded to attend the board of directors meeting. Yi Jingxi was going to be at the meeting as well, allowing him to put his mind at ease.

He walked into the conference room at 9:20. Yi Jingxi noticed a chain of bruises on Nian Junting’s handsome face and neck. The other directors were a little stunned, but none of them made any comments.

Since the hotel wasn’t that big, their little scuffle last night in the garden had been made known to everyone present that day.

Yi Jingxi was still at the head of the table, with Nian Junting right beside him.

Nian Junting raised his head and said pridefully, “Mr. Yi, were you seriously injured last night? Did you get a doctor to check it out?”

Yi Jingxi looked up coldly, and his lips moved. “My injuries don’t matter. I got to kiss your girlfriend last night, after all.”

Nian Junting narrowed his eyes.

There was an icy atmosphere in the room, and everyone could feel it. No one dared to make a sound, and they all cursed Yi Jingxi in their heads. What a lunatic! Why would he antagonize someone else’s girlfriend like that? They were determined to vote him off the board of directors this time.

“I understand. My child’s mother was your ex-fiancé, after all. It’s normal for you to feel resentment.” Nian Junting was toying with the fountain pen in his hands. “I think you should see a doctor. You’re not like me, and after seeing my injuries from last night, Luo peeled off my clothes and kissed every single one of my wounds. After her nourishment, my wounds don’t hurt at all anymore.”

Yi Jingxi’s temples throbbed.

Mr. Fang broke into a laugh. “I’m so envious of you, Mr. Nian. Miss Xu is so sweet to you.”

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