Growing Fond of You, Mr Nian Chapter 487 – Shuangwei, You and Junting Are Dressed…

Luo Sang was having complicated feelings today. However, after hearing what Nian Junting said, she felt that she had to clear her head. He almost made it sound like she was being jealous and unreasonable.

Many people had ex-boyfriends and girlfriends. She wouldn’t mind the fact that Nian Junting had an ex-girlfriend, as long as they weren’t still in love with each other and didn’t remain in an unexplainable relationship.

Five minutes later, a tall and slim girl walked in. She had short hair and olive skin, profound facial features, and looked clean and neat. Her eyes were pretty and sharp, slightly upturned. She was wearing a black leather coat, blue jeans, and a pair of brown boots that made her legs look long and slender. Also, she had full breasts and a slim waist. She was tall, about five-foot-nine.

Luo Sang had seen many pretty girls at the Ximei College of Communication. Many of those girls looked similar, so she even had beauty fatigue toward pretty girls. But still, her eyes brightened when she saw Leng Shuangwei for the first time.

Leng Shuangwei’s face wasn’t extraordinarily beautiful, but she was pretty in a unique way. Unlike many girls who had oval faces with clear traces left by cosmetic surgeries, her beauty showed a heroic spirit. Nian Xi looked dashing as well, but didn’t have that kind of sharpness that Leng Shuangwei did. Clearly, that kind of sharpness was honed on battlefields.

However, all that wasn’t important. The important thing was that Luo Sang noticed how similarly Leng Shuangwei and Nian Junting were dressed today. They looked almost like a couple. They were both wearing black leather coats and blue jeans. The only difference was that one of them was wearing leather boots, while the other was in gray Uggs. That truly made Luo Sang uncomfortable.

“Shuangwei, you and Junting are dressed…” Mr. Feng wanted to say something but didn’t finish his words.

Leng Shuangwei looked at Nian Junting, her eyes revealing a complicated look. She quickly greeted him, “Junting, long time no see. How have you been?”

Nian Junting glanced at her, then nodded and responded, “Good, you?”

“I…” Leng Shuangwei’s eyes fell on Luo Sang who stood beside Nian Junting. Seeing them holding hands, she paused for a few seconds and then continued, “I’ve been in the army these past few years, just the same as before. Is this your girlfriend?”

“Yeah, Xu Luosang.” Nian Junting introduced them to each other with simple words, “Luo, this is Leng Shuangwei.”

“Nice to meet you, Miss Leng,” Luo Sang greeted her as well.

Leng Shuangwei nodded while looking her over from head to toe.

As the atmosphere had become a little weird, Xiao Si quickly stood up, put a hand on Leng Shuangwei’s shoulder, and laughed. “Come on, have a seat. Shuangwei, after all these years, seeing you has been even harder than seeing the president of the United States.”

“I… hardly ever come back for the New Year.” Leng Shuangwei sat in Xiao Si’s seat and said, “This time, I’m planning to get a transfer back.”

“You’re coming back?” Xiao Si paused in surprise.

“Yeah, I’m old enough to settle down. And being away from home makes my family worry. My father has pulled some strings to transfer me back to Xia City. I don’t know what position they’ll put me in yet, but I think I’ll be working in the Armed Police Corps in Xia City,” said Leng Shuangwei with a smile.

“Shuangwei, you’re amazing,” said Nian Xi. “The Armed Police Corps! That job is definitely too hard for me.”

“Don’t say that. Being a police officer isn’t an easy job, either.” Leng Shuangwei smiled, then turned to Feng Ji Chuan and continued, “Congratulations, you’re finally getting married. I’m so jealous of you guys. Ji Chuan, you have to treat Nian Xi well.”

“Um…” Feng Ji Chuan nodded.

“Shuangwei, how’s your father?” asked Xiao Si.

“Good. He got married again, and he’s quite happy now.” Leng Shuangwei curved her lips in a faint and slightly sad smile, then changed the topic. “Hmm, it smells wonderful. Aunty Feng’s food still smells so delicious.”

“Yeah. Aunty Feng’s food used to be your favorite when you were little kids. And now, you’ve all grown up.” Mr. Feng sighed.