Pampered by Short-Lived Bigshot by Beautiful Crescent

Chapter 22: 022 Little Ancestor of the Jiang Family: Second Uncle’s Fence Can’t Be Dug? (Part 3) Chapter 22: 022 Little Ancestor of the Jiang Family: Second Uncle’s Fence Can’t Be Dug? (Part 3) Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation Tang Wan held her breath, her body tense. His approach had already crossed the safe distance between people.

But before she could speak, Jiang Jinsang had already straightened up. As he leaned over, undried water droplets from his hair slid down, splashing onto her shoulder.

It was scalding.

“You were so focused that I called you twice, and you didn’t respond,” Jiang Jinsang explained the reason for his approach.

The distance between them widened. He stood there, composed and indifferent, strikingly handsome.

“Wearing headphones, I didn’t notice. Have you finished your shower?” Tang Wan asked a pointless question, just trying to ease the awkwardness.

“Yes, then I’ll leave you now and not disturb your rest,” Jiang Jinsang was gentlemanly and restrained from start to finish.

He could make hearts race, yet he never made people feel he was overstepping boundaries.

One had to admit, this was a skill.

“I’ll see you out,” Tang Wan got up to see him to the door. After closing the door, she leaned against it, exhaling a long breath. This man was too good-looking for his own good, a complete homewrecker.

Just then, there was a sudden knock on the door.

“Miss Tang?”

She was leaning against the door, and the low knocking sounded like a hammer on her back, startling her heart out of rhythm, “What’s up?”

“My mother wants to have a word with you. Is it convenient?”

His mother? Mrs. Jiang?

It was likely either a video call or a phone call, probably knowing she wasn’t asleep. The two families’ elders were so familiar that refusing would be impolite. She had no choice but to open the door. As expected, Jiang Jinsang was holding a phone, only muted, so their conversation hadn’t reached the other side.

“It’s okay if it’s inconvenient.”

“It’s no trouble; give me the phone,” Tang Wan had seen Mrs. Jiang before and knew she seemed very elegant and kind.

She took the phone and couldn’t just stand at the door to take the call, so for the second time, she brought Jiang Jinsang back inside.

Family stood at the door, exchanging

another time… he went

*

unmuting the phone, softly

No response.

“Aunty?” Tang Wan frowned.

she heard a child’s milky, muffled voice, “Are you looking for my grandma?

the little ancestor of the Jiang Family could it be? The voice sounded innocent and well-mannered, so Tang Wan’s tone softened by a few

gentle and soft, the kind of voice that even women found soothing and attractive,

voice is so

“Thank you.”

was already holding onto the banister with one hand, the phone

Tang, like Tang in

brain turned quickly, “Sister, with a voice so nice, you must be very beautiful,

uncle in the house, the little one had long learned the art of being sweet

down. After chatting for a while,

opened his mouth wide, silently mouthing

milk and go to sleep.” She had come downstairs to get milk for her

Mrs. Jiang answered the phone, Tang Wan’s tone of voice naturally shifted, behaving impeccably in front of

surely trouble you in many

me. You’re being too polite.” His schedule

personally. If he really does something too

…

tattling wasn’t something she would

that Jiang Jinsang was a “domineering, malevolent” force at home, totally out of alignment with his image. However, given how Jiang Jinsang nearly “beat Tang Mo to death” today, she really didn’t believe that mistaking Tang

for everyone to be blind just because one person made a mistake, and Tang Mo had even

The only possibility was…

Fifth really

two of them chatted a bit more and exchanged contact information before Jiang Jinsang took back the

**

thinking that she and Tang Wan got along quite well and it’d be great if she could

holding a

did he say a summarizing sentence,

the video call ended, the little guy had already placed the milk on the table. Like a koala, he clambered onto his father’s body