Growing Fond of You, Mr. Nian (800+)

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Chapter 831: Come Torture Me

Nian Junting was stunned and his eyes lit up. “Any conditions?”

Luosang felt chills down her back. She regretted her words instantly. She should have given him something else.

‘Well…”

“Alright, you can’t go back on your word now. I’m going to think hard about what to ask of you.” Nian Junting kept the note and his expression was bright.

After dinner, Sister Lan came back to clear the table.

Nian Junting took Luosang upstairs and pulled her onto the sofa, they were watching the television together. The television was huge and he picked an anti-Japanese occupation series.

“I highly recommend this war drama, it’s one of the classics and it’s very realistic.”

Luosang was about to break down. She didn’t want to watch a war show. Why could other couples spend their birthdays having a romantic time but they had to watch a wartime drama.

Luosang was dozing off as they continued watching the show. Halfway through, Xiao Si called Nian Junting to ask him about something at work then afterwards, he suddenly added, “How come there is the sound of cannons and machine guns, what are you two doing?”

“Yeah, I’m watching a World War II show,” Nian Junting said casually.

“…”

Xiao Si thought he had heard wrongly.

“What, are you ok? It’s your birthday today and you’re not spending time with Luosang but you’re watching a war drama?”

“I’m watching it with Luosang.”

“…”

It was so unfair that someone like Junting could find such a sweet and pretty girlfriend like Luosang but he was still single.

“You should treasure Luosang, a normal person wouldn’t be able to tolerate you.” Xiao Si hung up after that.

Nian Junting put down his phone and turned to peck Luosang on her cheek. “How am I unbearable? Xiao Si is just jealous, what’s wrong with the show? Isn’t the show exciting?”

He pulled Luosang closer to his chest and continued to watch the show.

Luosang barely managed to stay awake for half an hour before she felt groggy again. She said, “I’m sleepy, I’m going to shower first, you go ahead and watch your show.”

“I won’t watch it anymore too; it’s too boring to watch by myself. Let’s continue tomorrow,” Nian Junting shut off the television.

Luosang was about to cry. She didn’t want to watch the show again the next day, she was bearing through it since it was his birthday today.

After showering, Nian Junting was lying on the back with his hands behind his head. He looked like he was in serious thought.

Luosang lay down next to him and asked, “What are you thinking about?”

“I’m thinking about what I should ask from you,” Nian Junting answered seriously.

“Keep thinking then.” Luosang began to pull the blanket over herself.

Suddenly, Nian Junting scooted close to her ear and whispered something.

Luosang’s cheeks flushed pink and she stared at him in disbelief before covering her face with the blanket. “No, I could never do that.”