Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing? - Chapter 1610 - You Are My Little Love Song (177)
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Chapter 1610 - You Are My Little Love Song (177)

Chapter 1610: You Are My Little Love Song (177)

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Henyee Translations

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Henyee Translations

Speaking up to this point, Qin Siting really had some right to speak. After all, a few days ago, Mo Jingshen had just brought Ji Nuan to his house to torture dogs. He had picked vegetables and cooked them. He didn’t even allow Ji Nuan to cut meat and had him, a person with a scalpel, cut meat for him.

It had been four years since he last entered the kitchen. It was rare for him to enter again, and he was forced by Mo Jingshen.

He looked at Li Nanheng and said, “It’s because you don’t have the luck to eat. Not long ago, Ji Nuan went to my home and made a vegetable and fruit salad. The taste was really good. If it weren’t for the fact that there’s a person who is always protective of her, I think I would have been able to taste more of her cooking. That young lady knows how to cook now. These two words aren’t too strange when placed on her.”

Nanheng lazily said, “Really?”

Mo Jingshen glanced at the time and spoke mildly: “What nonsense are you spouting? Did I arrange to meet you here just to hear the two of you care about my woman?”

Li Nanheng: “…”

Qin Siting smiled mysteriously. “You’ll get used to it.”

Afterward, for some reason, when Mo Jingshen called Ji Nuan, she actually hung up.

Mo Jingshen narrowed his eyes slightly.

Qin Siting calmly sat on the other side of the square sofa to drink. He gently shook the gla.s.s in his hand and smiled. “Ji Nuan is really the first person who dared to hang up on you. When she comes, I’ll have to praise her. She’s really good.”

After speaking for a moment, Qin Siting looked at him and said, “It’s not early anymore. Don’t tell me something happened. Do you want to go to her place to take a look?”

Li Nanheng glanced at the time. “With Feng Ling by her side, there won’t be any problems. This call was definitely hung up by her. I placed my most capable person by his woman’s side. If anything happens, wouldn’t it be a waste of my years of nurturing Feng Ling?”

Mo Jingshen kept the phone and walked back. Before returning to the sofa, he kicked Li Nanheng’s leg away from the crystal coffee table. After sitting down, he said indifferently, “If you don’t get Feng Ling away from you, I’m afraid you’ll die in her hands.”

Li Nanheng suddenly choked on a mouthful of smoke. He coughed until his eyes were bloodshot and said with some difficulty, “What do you mean I’ll die in her hands?”

Mo Jingshen sneered. “I think you’ve been really idle recently.”

“What? I’m very free. Do you want to fight with me?” Nanheng narrowed his eyes with a cigarette in his mouth.

“The two of you better not. If you want to kill each other, stay away from me. I don’t want to drag two seriously injured patients back to the hospital in the middle of the night. It’s rare that I’m not on the night s.h.i.+ft today.” Qin Siting sneered expressionlessly.

Half an hour later, Ji Nuan finally arrived at Zi Jing City.

The husband and wife began to display their affection for each other again. Li Nanheng could not help but mock: “Earlier, didn’t this woman dare to hang up on you? In the blink of an eye, she became your little sweetheart again? Even when asking for a gla.s.s of fruit juice, she had to heat it up. How delicate is she?”

Qin Siting casually poured the wine. “I’ve already seen it. You still have to adapt to it. However, in terms of medicine, women should indeed drink less cold beverages.”

Li Nanheng sneered coldly: “As expected, you’ve been tormented by these two. Your mind is so muddled that you’re about to cheer for them.”

Qin Siting still smiled indifferently. “Do you think it’s easy for me? I think I’ve been tortured by the two of them for too long. I’ve been tortured out into Stockholm syndrome. I’m used to it. I’m not used to not being tortured for two days.”

Li Nanheng recalled the phone call he received earlier and recalled the person who was going to buy a cake for his birthday. He immediately smiled on the sofa and leaned back carelessly. He changed the topic: “You want to be tortured so badly? All right, I’ll fulfill your wish.”

Qin Siting sensed something from his sudden words and looked at him coldly. “Grant what?”

Li Nanheng glanced at the door and said meaningfully, “You’ll know soon.”

Qin Siting was silent. He also glanced at the door. It was empty outside. There was no one.

When Li Nanheng got up to go out for a smoke, Ji Nuan and Mo Jingshen were still showing off their affection. Qin Siting felt that his eyes were burning. He poured himself a gla.s.s of wine and rubbed his brows.

Recently, there have been too many things happening in the hospital. Not only did he wake up early to work late at night, but he also had to arrange his s.h.i.+fts. He hadn’t had a good rest for nearly a month. Qin Siting’s head hurt a little. With the alcohol, he didn’t mind sitting here and sleeping for a while.

After all, tonight wouldn’t end so quickly. After sleeping for an hour, Li Nanheng and the rest were still drinking.

Outside the door, as Li Nanheng went out to smoke, he glanced at Feng Ling who was standing outside. Feng Ling stood there as though she did not see him. There was no emotion in her eyes.

Li Nanheng expressionlessly s.h.i.+fted his gaze away and picked up his phone to make a call.

The phone rang only a few times before it was picked up. “I’ll be there soon. I’m still looking for a parking s.p.a.ce. Wait for me.”

Li Nanheng spoke indifferently into the phone: “If I didn’t owe you such a favor, I wouldn’t have let you see Qin Siting again.”

On the other end of the line, s.h.i.+ Niange parked the car and raised her hand to hold her phone. After a moment of silence, she said, “I know. I came here today as a token of my sincerity. After all, it’s your birthday.”

“Come on, don’t play this with me. If Qin Siting isn’t here, why the h.e.l.l did you come to celebrate my birthday with me? What relations.h.i.+p do I have with you?” Li Nanheng sneered. “I’ve seen how my own brother has changed in the past few years. As for you, your path in the future is your own business. Since I have returned the favor, don’t expect me to help you again.”

The last time s.h.i.+ Niange met Li Nangeng was in the United States, she could tell from the way Li Nanheng looked at her and his att.i.tude that he was mocking and refusing to entertain her.

In the past few years, Qin Siting…

Did something change?

She didn’t know how much courage she had mustered to use Li Nanheng’s birthday as an opportunity to send him a cake.

But at this moment, she suddenly didn’t know if she had come at the right time.

It had been four years. There should have been other people around him. Even if these old friends were still around, she was definitely not the one standing in his world.

s.h.i.+ Niange turned to look at the cake on the pa.s.senger seat. She had specially queued up to buy this cake. There were fermented cherries inside. It was a cake from a famous dessert shop in Hai City.

If Qin Siting really did not wish to see her…

“I’ll call a waiter and send the cake in,” s.h.i.+ Niange said.

Li Nanheng appeared not to have heard her words. He only said, “If you want to come, just come in. Don’t dilly-dally. This is your only chance. There won’t be a second time.”

With that, he hung up.

s.h.i.+ Niange put down the phone, looked at the cake, picked it up, and got out of the car.

After getting out of the car, the wind blew and she realized that her palms were covered in sweat.