Chapter 95: 095 Flirting that makes the heart flutter, exchanging more intimate terms of endearment Chapter 95: 095 Flirting that makes the heart flutter, exchanging more intimate terms of endearment Tang Family’s East Courtyard

Jiang Jinsang walked into the courtyard, holding a watering can to water the flowers.

Jiang Jiu stood under the eaves, lifting his hand to adjust his sunglasses:

“The flowers have just been watered.”

While Jiang Cuo had already vividly recounted the events that had transpired in the front courtyard.

Jiang Jiu yawned, “You tell the story with such gusto, you might as well take up acting.”

“…Begging for mercy, and before he could finish speaking, Old Tang snubbed him and sent him packing,” Jiang Cuo said, agitated.

“It’s said that He An’s father has other children outside, and he doesn’t want to further offend the Tang family by abandoning him.”

“But Mrs. He only has this one son; if he’s gone, it’s feared she won’t be able to maintain her position as Mrs. He for long, so she’s doing everything possible to get him out.”

Jiang Jinsang chuckled, “No wonder there’s been no word from the He Family. Mrs. He isn’t giving up, but even if this thing is fished out, it won’t amount to much.”

“If only they had restrained him earlier; trying to fix a disaster after it’s done is too late,” Jiang Cuo clicked his tongue.

“Keep a close eye on that Mrs. He.”

“Watch her?” Jiang Cuo squinted like a fox, “Are you worried she might do something desperate for her son’s sake? Wouldn’t any harm to Miss Tang backfire on He An?”

“Just to be safe.”

“Mhm.”

During the conversation, footsteps approached, and Jiang Cuo immediately fell silent and stepped aside, Tang Wan entered the courtyard.

“Fifth Master, aren’t you going to rest at midday?”

“I’m not very sleepy; I’m watering the flowers.”

Jiang Jiu stood aside, his expressionless face pushing up the sunglasses on the bridge of his nose:

“You watering flowers shouldn’t just focus on one pot; some are dying of drought, while this pot is about to be drowned by you.”

to be well-versed in floriculture and casually

I’m preparing to draw Cyan Feather’s pattern. Qi

a while; Jiangjiang is sleeping, and I don’t want

Jiang Family

move was too

**

Inside the study

studio’s matters, and then she opened her laptop to deal

Jiang Jinsang, sitting on the side reading a book with a cup of steaming

office building. I don’t interfere with his work, the employees don’t know

nodded; no wonder Qi Zeyan had been dealing with the studio for a long time and yet had no idea that the mastermind behind the scenes was

his people were responsible for external sales—a clear division of

Tang Wan opened her laptop and clicked on her email inbox, her

“Ran into some trouble?”

were fixed on the screen, seemingly utterly engrossed, but from her expression, it was clear she had not

the blanket from his lap, and walked over. As he came close and circled behind her, she seemed unaware

“Wanwan—”

soothing, and clear—a typical

resting on her shoulder, the breath he exhaled,

instinctively closed her laptop, her body leaning forward a bit in an attempt to distance herself from him, but the gap between her chair and the table was

you looking

Tang Wan scoffed lightly. “I’ve been getting a few messages recently, claiming that

that the only

was a time before when I used to receive a lot of calls about selling real estate. These scammers throw a wide net, hoping to

body to avoid any contact

you just now and you didn’t

saying

was calling

been relatively calm facing him, but

Miss Tang

Wanwan, can

became softer still, and there was an inexplicable

nickname, not particularly special, but coming from him, each word seemed

was throbbing, each beat like raging waves crashing against the shore, enough to

you think that’s inappropriate, you can come up with one. What would you

one would

as he spoke,

have to call me

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