Pampered by Short-Lived Bigshot by Beautiful Crescent

Chapter 181: 142 Fifth Master confesses his love, with marriage in mind [New Year’s Day message]

Old Year’s Eve, the hotel room, the light was dim and warm.

Domestic time was ahead, and soon people started to send her New Year’s blessing messages.

The air-dried cured meat: [Tang Xiaowan, I wish that in the new year, you become filthy rich and lose a ton of weight.]

Tang Wan’s lips slowly curled up. She was just about to reply when another message from her came through.

[Tonight you guys must be burning with passion, but don’t be a fool, swept away by love. Remember to take necessary precautions.]

Was her mind twisted by her boss’s exploitation? Always driving a hard bargain.

Tang Wan glanced at the person in the bed… with him like this…

Burning with passion?

This fire couldn’t even be lit.

**

Tang Wan initially lay beside the bed keeping watch. According to domestic time, it was already after midnight. She couldn’t hold on and had dozed off. When she woke up again, it was due to the sounds of fireworks outside.

She opened her eyes groggily and met a pair of deep pupils.

Jiang Jinsang too had woken up at some unknown time, leaning against the headboard. The curtains had not been drawn, and colorful fireworks spiraled up outside, as magnificent as summer blooms, casting a sparkling light on one side of his face.

as if sparks were dancing in his

wake up? How do you feel?” Tang Wan sat up straight and touched the back of his hand, which was warm,

Jiang Jinsang’s voice

air conditioning was set too high and without a humidifier, her lips had dried and started

Jiang Jinsang handed her the cup from the bedside with

the corner of her eye, she saw his smile slowly

remembered, it was the cup he had used. Instinctively,

“Cough cough—”

the cup from her hands, got up, and patted her back to help her catch her breath,

below, Jiang Jinsang reaching to pat

was as though he had wrapped her entirely into

you choke on

face turn red from coughing, his eyes turning

over-familiarity between them. She wanted to move back, but Jiang Jinsang’s arm still encircled her back,

eyes seemed to be extinguished in a flash, his pupils growing somber like the

you really reject me that

“No.”

did it come to

find the idea of this trial marriage ridiculous, just playing house, being so

bit hoarse, his head drooping, his throat tight, and his tone

issues. I don’t feel too bad about

show; he was her own grandfather, and it was normal for her to go along with him, but Jiang

it’s me who benefits at your

run, you’re the one at

forced situation, and for a person like Jiang Jinsang, cooperating was already