Pampered by Short-Lived Bigshot by Beautiful Crescent

Chapter 112: 104 Fifth Master Got Dumped? Even the Bootlickers Have No Good Ending (2 Updates) Chapter 112: 104 Fifth Master Got Dumped? Even the Bootlickers Have No Good Ending (2 Updates) As soon as the phone’s ringtone sounded, everyone in the living room focused their attention behind the folding screen. Tang Wan held the phone as if it were a hot potato, her heart pounding violently.

Jiang Jinsang raised his eyebrows and gestured for her to go outside, but Tang Wan clenched her teeth, asking him to stay put and she herself walked out, steeling herself.

What would it look like if two people went out together?

Staying hidden behind would inevitably look sneaky.

“Wanwan, you’ve made it all the way to the front courtyard, hiding like that, it couldn’t be on purpose, could it?” Teng Jun said with a smile as he got up.

“I heard your laughter just as I was coming over, I didn’t expect that my dad would call me right then.”

Tang Wan’s words might fool others, but Tang Yunxian probably guessed what was going on, yet he didn’t expose her.

He just instinctively glanced at the folding screen, thinking to himself: How long has this girl been hiding, and she didn’t even notice?

Feeling guilty, Tang Wan walked directly over, blocking Tang Yunxian’s view, “Uncle Teng, please don’t stand, sit.”

The three of them sat down and chatted for a while, and Teng Jun then said, “What about that young man from before?”

“Which one?” Tang Yunxian sipped his tea, urging him to try the pastries, “They’re freshly bought, give them a try.”

Teng Jun clearly had a good relationship with their family; he didn’t stand on ceremony at all, enjoying the pastries and tea, “The one we met twice at the hospital, the one who is really pale and looks fragile.”

Fragile…

Tang Wan lowered her head, stifling a laugh.

Actually, when she grabbed his arm just now, it didn’t seem as frail as she thought. Holding onto him, he felt quite strong and dependable.

“It’s the one your grandfather took a liking to; actually, aside from looking frail, he handles matters quite reliably. He finished up everything at the hospital—seems hard to approach, but he’s actually easy to talk to.” Teng Jun laughed, “Wanwan, what do you think of him? Any possibility?”

They knew each other very well, closer than typical relatives, so these words were spoken directly without any avoidance.

But it was different for Tang Wan. With Jiang Jinsang just behind the folding screen, she really couldn’t speak carelessly.

“Why are you hesitating, do you have feelings for him?” Teng Jun chuckled.

“You’re overthinking it,” Tang Yunxian replied leisurely sipping tea, yet his gaze firmly fixed on Tang Wan.

“A girl being shy and not speaking—that means she’s interested. If she wasn’t, she’d have said so directly,” he said, sounding like he knew it all.

“Uncle Teng, please don’t make random comments, we’re not in that kind of relationship.”

“So you’re not interested?” Teng Jun looked at her.

“You know the kind of person Uncle Teng is—straightforward. If you’ve already got someone in mind, then for me to do this is just a thankless task, but if not, your dad is busy and often can’t attend to you, I have lots of free time, and if I happen to find someone suitable, I’ll keep an eye out for you.”

Tang Wan scoffed lightly: You really have a lot of free time!

“If there really isn’t any interest, then I might start introducing people to you!”

Tang Wan was in a dilemma, unsure how to speak.

admitting interest meant Jiang Jinsang and his father hearing it, and that could only make

first get past the immediate crisis,

sacrifice herself, but still, when she declared her

the conversation at the front courtyard, but saw Tang Wan leave shortly after their grandfather

surface, all seemed normal, but having followed him for so long, they could still differentiate

He was very sad.

going on? When he was flirting earlier, he was all fired up,

you might live a few years

“…”

**

Jinsang returned to the East Courtyard and didn’t even enter the house; he just stood in the yard, watering the

vibrated, and

Xiaowu!” someone shouted so loudly it nearly shattered his eardrums, “Did you freaking block me

“Slip of the hand.”

Zeyan’s mouth corner twitched fiercely, “Do you think I’m

have been a mistake,” Jiang Jinsang

already, such a big deal, why

Sister-in-law?

raised his eyebrows, “You’re in Beijing, what good would informing

definitely have worn golden armor and mounted a colorful auspicious cloud to appear before her—a hero saving a beauty, and who knows, she might have been so moved she’d give herself

King, riding on clouds?” Jiang

I know you hate hassle, but thanks to your help with sister-in-law’s matter, don’t worry, I

up the phone

a transfer from Qi Zeyan on WeChat and without hesitation, accepted

couch, pleased

to send Tang Wan a message to greet her, but when he took out his phone and composed a message for a long time, he couldn’t think of what to

simply posted a sigh in a

of liking someone, it’s really both

in the group: “Even

me. I harbor liking,

and composed: “Where’s

looking for my

home

…

guy today, being so aggressive? But I’m in a good

**

in the front

Yunxian and Teng Jun, even offering them the sugar painting, but all the adults shook

ran up to Tang Wan

is this painting of?” Tang Wan

Dai, does it

Hua Mei: …

tasty. I haven’t even tried

that Tang Wan could only taste it lightly, “I’ve tried

Being made of sugar, even though he didn’t bite too forcefully, it still made a

neck, gripping onto the perch,

been a long time since you last came,” said Old Master