Pampered by Short-Lived Bigshot by Beautiful Crescent

Chapter 271: 189 is a bit over the top, the body is really not bad (2 updates)_2

She was literally knocked away!

Finished, she was actually angry.

However, Jiang Jinsang didn’t care, reaching out to grasp her hand again, holding it tightly in his palm. Even if Tang Wan wanted to break free, she didn’t dare to use too much force and had to endure it. She naturally wouldn’t let the elders see anything amiss on the surface.

…

After dinner, he found a small hammer and nail-free hooks, saying he wanted to hang up the painting Tang Yunxian had given.

Tang Wan was holding back her anger. When they got to the third floor, she went straight back to her own bedroom. When Jiang Jinsang tried to follow her in, he almost slammed his face into the door.

He touched his nose; her temper was still quite big.

She sat down by the bed, feeling somewhat annoyed in her heart, angry at him for not taking his own body seriously. But a few minutes later, she suddenly heard the sound of chiseling next door and couldn’t help frowning.

He’d had a drink, and now he’s hammering nails, not afraid of smashing his hand!

With gritted teeth, she still moved the cabinet between the two rooms.

“Why did you come over?” Jiang Jinsang was holding the nail-free hook in one hand and the small hammer in the other, looking at her, “You came just in time. Can you check if the nail is crooked? I’ve had a bit to drink, and everything seems a bit blurry.”

“Let me do it.” Tang Wan took the tools from his hand, but they were of different heights. The spot Jiang Jinsang could reach with his arm raised meant she had to stand on a stool.

She held the small hammer, diligently hammering away, but after a while, her arms inevitably began to feel sore.

“Wanwan.”

The only response was the hitting sound of nailing.

“I’m sorry.”

Still, there was no reply.

“I know you care about me. Actually, I’m aware of my own body. It’s been so long since Uncle Tang left, and it’s tiring to travel back and forth. Drinking two glasses with him is fine.”

Tang Wan still continued to hammer the nails, completely ignoring him.

Not until Jiang Jinsang reached out to grab her arm did she slightly frown, displeased, “I’ve heard everything you said.”

“Still mad?”

“No!”

him. She was standing on the stool, and as her balance shifted, the hammer dropped to the floor, and she fell

and then directly caught her

laid her down

sickly person, Tang Wan was genuinely startled by his sudden domineering move, but before she could

motion was smooth

existed; he was quite

close to each other was inevitably heart-fluttering. She subconsciously braced her hands on his chest, trying to create some distance

down, above

don’t want to talk

This position was really…

lightly bit her face, causing her

an electric shock; her body went limp, and she

careful from

need those one or two

“Family?”

nuzzled her face lightly, “I love hearing you

by his smiling voice, her ears turned red. But before she

lying on the same bed, were already very

things continued this way, she wouldn’t be able to get up without losing a few layers of

seemed that Jiang Jinsang

Wan came to her senses, she had subconsciously pushed him away, sat up,

just been angry with him; how did

the sudden changes in temperature, so I tend to get sick easily, but actually, I’m still quite

his words fell on the side of her neck, his chin gently

was inherently clear and cold, but at this moment, tinged with a trace of romantic ambiguity, it was as if it had a

you really don’t

check

three-year-old child; she naturally knew what he was hinting, and she broke free

right time, setting, and people. He tilted his head and pecked her cheek, “I’ve broken a sweat. I’m going to take a shower;

him and just kept pulling at her clothes. The places he had touched felt as if they had been burned by fire, hot and tingling. She reached up to rub her face; it was

inevitably entertained all sorts of wild thoughts. As she got up, she saw Jiang Jinsang picking out clothes from the wardrobe to change into. Right in front of her, he grabbed the hem of the thin shirt he was wearing, crossed his arms, and pulled the

so-called eight-pack abs; just a faint outline of muscles on his stomach. Dressed, he

Was still quite appealing.

and even over his heart, there were scars from previous

on earth was he trying

coughed, her ears slightly

going to