Pampered by Short-Lived Bigshot by Beautiful Crescent

Chapter 137: 120 Jiang Family Lord Wansui, Another Cunning Move (3 more chapters)_2 Chapter 137: 120 Jiang Family Lord Wansui, Another Cunning Move (3 more chapters)_2 "It's not called Jiang Hundred Years, its nwas given by Zeyan, it's called Wansui, and it has a terrible temper. No matter how you tease it, it won't respond, so it's called Lord Wansui." His voice was very light, accompanied by the purifying sound of the water flow in the aquarium, dense and delicate, as if it were pouring into one's heart.

"Lord Wansui?" At this moment, Tang Wan had no interest in any turtle, and she spoke in a mechanical tone, "That name, it's very much Qi Zeyan's style." Qi Zeyan at this twas working overtin the company, sneezing like crazy! As Tang Wan spoke, her little mouth opened and closed...

Jiang Jinsang rubbed his fingers restlessly, feeling a bit of dryness in his throat.

Her nose brushed against his face, which actually felt a bit cool, but at this moment...

It was like a hot wind day; just a spark could ignite a blaze, and with that, a whole wilderness could beca wildfire.

The aquarium was dim, its glass surface not only showing the contents inside but also seemed to reflect their images. Tang Wan looked closely, from this angle...

Jiang Jinsang tilted his head, their temples rubbing against each other.

It was as if he had kissed her.

"Do you like it?” he asked, a sense of melancholy in his voice.

"It seems fun, I've never kept a turtle before, I'm a bit curious." Tang Wan stood up straight, immediately creating distance between them, pretending casually to wipe under her nose.

Her nose felt warm, as if it had lost all sensation.

She inexplicably felt like she might be having a nosebleed.

"If you like it, you can cand see it often." "That's too much trouble, no need,” Tang Wan said with a smile. “Then I'll go back and pack up sthings first." "If you need anything, just letknow." Tang Wan nodded, bowed her head, and walked to her room with a feeling akin to fleeing.

Jiang Jinsang then stared at the turtle inside the tank and suddenly smiled...

Lord Wansui hid inside its shell, not daring even to stick out its head.

** After Tang Wan returned, she tidied up a bit. Jiangjiang then clattered up the stairs in his slippers and played in her room for a while.

Then he went next door to poke at Lord Wansui; he was nearly ready to scoop it out of the tank and whip it to make it run.

Around four o'clock in the afternoon, Fan Mingyu messaged her, saying she was going to the supermarket and asking if she needed anything.

Tang Wan hadn't brought sitems from home, planning to buy them after her arrival, so she said she would go out with her.

Fan Mingyu naturally was pleased, and when she saw her coming downstairs, she frowned slightly, "Beijing is too cold. You're wearing so little, you'll definitely be cold going out. Wait, I'll find you a scarf." Without waiting for Tang Wan to refuse, she found a bright red scarf from somewhere and tied it around her, "Don't you also lack a mask? The cold wind here cuts like a knife; girls should take care to protect themselves. You have hand cream, right?" "I do." "Buy whatever you lack later." Fan Mingyu had no daughters, and those two sons of hers were certainly not the type to accompany her shopping.

When her two sons were younger, she could drag Jiang Yanting to go shopping with her, but once he started elementary school, he would rather go to tutoring classes than accompany her, leaving her only to find friends to go with.

When they went out, Tang Wan was ready to drive but was refused by Fan Mingyu.

"You've cfrom Pingjiang; you must be tired. Plus, you're unfamiliar with Beijing's traffic conditions, not knowing where the speed limit has surveillance. I'm afraid I'll have to deal with several tickets if you drive." Tang Wan, smiling, comfortably took the passenger seat.

Fan Mingyu used to be a singer and carried an artist's flair. Tang Wan had originally thought she would be somewhat snobbish, but she turned out to be approachable.

However...

Her driving skills were truly indescribable!

How a person drives, whether they are a novice or just inexperienced, could be seen from the the moment the car starts moving. Tang Wan felt the left side. Making sure her seat belt was fastened tight.

"Don't be afraid; actually, I'm quite a good driver. Even though it's not particularly steady, Ive been driving for many years and haven't been in any major accidents." Tang Wan laughed dryly, "Then the minor accidents..." "Just scraped other cars twice." “Is that right..." Tang Wan coughed, feeling an inexplicable fear in the pit of her stomach.

"How was lunch? Are you accustomed to the taste here?" Fan Mingyu was a very talkative person, and she spoke warmly.

"It was good."

"I was worried you wouldn't be used to the food, so I specifically asked Xiaowu about your taste andO M preferences. He's living in your household; I hope he hasn't caused you any trouble. Don't worry, just speak up; I know my son." "No, Xiaowu has been very good, helping our family a lot." "Really?" Fan Mingyu's lips curled in a smile. Xiaowu...? With Tang Wan's gentle voice, calling someone 'brother' always seemed to have an underlying sense of intimacy.

"And thank you for the things Auntie provided." She referred to the collection of tastes and preferences of Jiang Jinsang.