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.

wasn’t like that of someone who had just worked out; his lips were pale, and despite the small distance between them

touch his arm, which

met his skin, it

shook

“You’re very cold.”

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

medicine in the suitcase?” Tang Wan supported him as he walked inside, anxiously

“Mm.”

bottles were in a very conspicuous place. Having looked after him once, she had some experience, so she

the bed to rest for a while, still cold all over from

by his side for a moment, and seeing a hint of color return to his lips, she asked softly, “How

“Mm.”

in sweat; changing into fresh clothes might make you feel

softly agreed with

and turn on the shower for you. That way,

Wan wasn’t sure what else she could do for him, but tried

the water temperature in the bathroom, turned on the shower, and just as she was about to close the door, she felt

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

his breath now had

hair across

moved to let him pass, but he raised his arm slightly and enclosed her

“What’s… what’s wrong?”

want to sleep in the same room as me?” Jiang Jinsang looked at

her was enough to make one’s heart’s tip grow

should take

was feeling a bit cowardly at the moment, instinctively wanting to sneak

down, Jiang Jinsang’s arm slightly lowered, blocking her at the shoulder and neck and pinning her against

gap left between the two of

cold, devoid of any liveliness except for his breath. Tang Wan’s entire body stiffened, feeling

It was shivering, trembling.

on a

Jinsang seemed to lack strength, his body slightly sinking, his head resting in the

our relationship

erratic. She stood there, not knowing what to do, only feeling Jiang

was afraid he’d fall, so she reached out and wrapped her arms

Wan was anxious and scared, panicked

want to be with

each word was hard,

fingers were still on his waist, her palms sweating. She wanted to let go but

“Wanwan…”

Tang Wan dared not speak; she could clearly feel that her own voice was