Pampered by Short-Lived Bigshot by Beautiful Crescent

Chapter 180: 141 Roommates, warmth in every glance; Deadbeat dad turns over a new leaf? (3 updates)_2

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Tang Wan only listened to her complain for a bit before hanging up the phone, preparing to take a shower. However, after changing her clothes, she felt at a loss for what to do next; it didn’t feel right to go to bed yet, so she could only sit and wait for him.

But what she got instead was a phone call from Fan Mingyu.

“…I didn’t disturb you and Xiaowu, did I?”

Tang Wan’s mouth twitched, “No, not at all, Xiaowu isn’t in the room.”

“Where did he go?” Fan Mingyu frowned, feeling frustrated about finally creating an opportunity for the two of them, and this kid just wasn’t seizing it.

“To the gym.”

“How’s the hotel? Is the environment alright?”

“It’s pretty good,” Tang Wan couldn’t really say anything else.

“Right, the reason I called you was to remind you to pay close attention to Xiaowu’s health tonight. He’s easily afflicted by changes in environment and may feel unwell. It might be a bit of trouble for you, just keep an eye on him. That kid is sometimes stubborn, likes to tough it out, and won’t promptly mention when he’s feeling uncomfortable. He should have brought the medicine…”

“I’ll be attentive.”

“Then there’s nothing more. Get some rest early.”

…

Fan Mingyu ended the call, humming a song while patting her face with skincare products.

Jiang Zhenhuan leaned against the bed’s edge and couldn’t help but say, “Isn’t this a bit inappropriate? After all, Wanwan is a young girl, and this must be very awkward for her.”

“If Wanwan had no feelings for our Xiaowu, I wouldn’t bother to play matchmaker. Young people are often shy, and we, as their elders, can only try to create more opportunities for them.”

“What about Xiaowu’s side?”

“He was the one who told me one room would be enough,” Fan Mingyu giggled, “Otherwise, do you think I would really dare to book the room like that? I still have to consider Wanwan’s feelings.”

Jiang Zhenhuan coughed twice:

Such a bold move, his Xiaowu really dared to pull it off.

**

Since there was only one room card, which was left in the switch to control the power supply, Jiang Jinsang rang the doorbell upon returning.

Wan opened the door, she noticed he had sweat on his face, yet his expression wasn’t like that of someone who had just worked out; his lips were pale, and despite the small distance between them indoors and outdoors, his breathing was slightly labored, betraying no hint

to touch his arm, which was braced against the

met his skin, it

shook

“You’re very cold.”

over. It looked like he was trying to prove he was fine by attempting to stand up straight, but then her warm hand touched his forehead. She must have just taken a bath, her scent

the suitcase?” Tang Wan supported him

“Mm.”

place. Having looked after him once, she had some experience, so she took out

against the bed to rest for

a moment, and

“Mm.”

to take a shower first? You’re covered in sweat; changing into fresh clothes might make you feel

agreed with

for you. That

Wan wasn’t sure what else she could do for him, but tried her best to make

the water temperature in the bathroom, turned on the shower, and just as she was about to close the door, she felt someone approach. Turning around, she saw

in front of her. The hotel corridor’s dim lighting cast a warm glow to his otherwise pale skin, as he looked down at

feeling a bit recovered, his breath now had a trace

red lips, and damp strands of hair across his forehead. He looked almost like a bewitching

Tang Wan thought he wanted to shower and moved to let him pass, but

“What’s… what’s wrong?”

the same room as me?” Jiang Jinsang looked at

enough to make

take a

Wan was feeling a bit cowardly at the moment, instinctively wanting

Jiang Jinsang’s arm slightly lowered, blocking her at the shoulder

was no gap left between the

of any liveliness except for his breath. Tang Wan’s entire body stiffened, feeling as if every limb and bone was being invaded by an indescribable

It was shivering, trembling.

we on a

his body slightly sinking, his head resting in the

our relationship just for

suddenly found her breathing erratic. She stood there, not knowing what

so she reached out and wrapped her arms

Wan was anxious

want to be with

forceful, probably because articulating each word

sweating. She wanted to let go but was afraid of dropping him, her mind as

“Wanwan…”

speak; she could clearly feel that her own voice was