章節 1711: Of Course, the Baby I'm Talking about Is Your Mother

Nian Junting pursed his lips and kept a little distance from her, in case she really did that.

Luosang was so angry that she was about to die, "I can't go here, and I can't go there either. Frankly speaking, you just want me to go to the beach with you. No matter how beautiful the sea is, no one can stand to go there for a few years. Look at Liuxi and the others. They're either going to watch the cherry blossoms or bath in the hot spring, or go to see the snow, or go skiing in Switzerland, or go to Dubai. I don't expect you to learn from them, and I don't expect you to go with me. But don't go so far as to stop me from going anywhere."

Nian Junting could feel waves of anger coming at him. No matter how slow he was, he could sense that his wife was angry.

He felt wronged. He was not the kind of person who would not change his mind. If she begged him and brought him along, he would agree.