Pampered by Short-Lived Bigshot by Beautiful Crescent

Chapter 110: Mr. Tang leads the charge into battle, while the fifth master is flirting with the ladies? Chapter 110: Mr. Tang leads the charge into battle, while the fifth master is flirting with the ladies? Tang Family Old Residence

Tang Wan and Jiang Jinsang got home, and Tang Yunxian was standing in the corridor holding a mealworm, teasing the caged bird. Hua Mei could never get a bite and was screeching shrilly.

“Dad.” “Uncle Tang.”

“Back already?” Tang Yunxian glanced at them peripherally, eyeing the pastry box in Jiang Jinsang’s hand, “The whole outside world is in turmoil, and God knows how many are watching. And you two went out to buy snacks?”

Tang Wan smiled ingratiatingly at him, “Are you angry?”

“What’s there to be angry about? My daughter has grown up, has become capable. She can handle such a big incident on her own. I should be happy.” He wasn’t truly angry, after all, just worried.

While saying this, Tang Yunxian tossed the mealworm back into its small jar.

Hua Mei: Teased me for so long, where’s my worm?

Playing with the bird?

“The incident happened so suddenly, I didn’t have time to tell you,” Tang Wan said, taking his hand.

“Hmm, no time to tell me but time to talk to someone else,” Tang Yunxian glanced at Jiang Jinsang.

“Uncle Tang, it all happened last night, really unexpectedly, and we happened to be together. She didn’t want to worry you with everything that’s been happening recently, plus Grandpa Tang’s illness. You’ve had enough on your mind, she just wanted to spare you the stress.”

Jiang Jinsang’s words were very nicely put, and Tang Wan immediately nodded in agreement.

However, Tang Yunxian’s eyes narrowed slightly, “Last night, instead of staying in your own rooms, what were you two up to?”

Tang Wan: “Work.”

Jinsang: “Helping Jiangjiang

them, feeling that something was

Nut Cake for Jiangjiang, where is he?” Tang Wan deftly

went to the small park

…

a car arriving at the Tang Family gate could be heard. A vehicle parked and turned

immediately went to open the door. This old house, with its red doors outlined in gold, didn’t have a peephole or the like; one couldn’t see who was outside. As the door

looking for

hushed tone, “With all that’s happened last night and

Tang Wan

back,” Tang

the visitor’s identity, signaled

“You go ahead, I’ve got something to take care of.” She said, quickly turning back to the

led the

sat on the sofa and, spotting the visitor, revealed a polite, official

visitor was He An’s

and drooping at the tail, his gaze half-hidden, which made him seem cunning and slippery. That’s why Tang Yunxian knew him but had hardly any business

awkward, only settling a bit after Chen Ma invited him to sit and have

he began in a rasp, as though harboring some

some tea,” Tang Yunxian

thank you—” He Jianlin was so preoccupied that he didn’t notice the

…

living room. Instead, she hid behind a screen near the door.