Pampered by Short-Lived Bigshot by Beautiful Crescent

Chapter 483: 308 Dirty Daddy’s comeback to the Jianghu, feels pretty good to be an elder

Jiang Jinsang was discharged from the hospital that day, and everyone gathered to drink quite a lot, especially Zhou Zhongqing, who got so drunk he passed out and had to be settled in a guest room in the old house.

Tang Yunxian woke up early. By evening, he knocked on the door of Jiang Jinsang’s bedroom.

“Uncle Tang.” Jiang Jinsang was still leaning against the headboard, listlessly playing with that jigsaw puzzle from hell.

“Dad, you’re awake.” Tang Wan was also there, drawing design drafts for Cyan Feather. It’d been a while since she last held a pen, and she felt somewhat rusty, “Do you want me to get you a glass of water?”

“No need.” Stimulated and burned by alcohol, Tang Yunxian’s eyes were bloodshot, his body still reeking of an unvanished boozy scent. He made his way to a chair and sat down, uncomfortably rubbing his brow and lifting his eyelids to glance at Tang Wan, “Wanwan, in a few days, pack your things, come back to Pingjiang with me, and after a few days…”

“I know.” Tang Wan gripped the pen in her hand, her expression taut.

“It’s a pity Xiaowu isn’t well,” Tang Yunxian’s voice was scorched by the liquor, raspy as if torn apart, “otherwise, he should also go visit your mother.”

Jiang Jinsang’s fingers twirling the puzzle piece tightened slightly.

Just now, he was curious why there was a sudden mention of going back and wanted to ask the reason, but seeing that both father and daughter’s expressions were off, he refrained from asking.

“No worries. There will always be a chance.” Tang Wan pursed her lips, “Dad, you don’t have to…”

“All right, I just came to tell you, I’m leaving now.” Tang Yunxian clearly did not want to discuss his deceased wife in front of Jiang Jinsang.

“I’ll walk you out.” Tang Wan set down her pen and paper and followed him out…

sent him back to his room and gently closed the door when

Tang Wan frowned:

isn’t it? Everyone had quite a few drinks, and Shen Zhixian had a low tolerance, already inebriated

most important thing was, someone was currently buttoning up his shirt, and it seemed like a button at the neck had popped off, leaving a dangling thread,

usual elite demeanor, his dark hair in disarray conveyed a rebellious air, and

naturally stern person, perhaps still not sober from the alcohol, or maybe for

Sexually frustrated.

Tang Wan greeted him in a

to pour himself a glass of water, and then returned, just to run into Jiangjiang,

reach, Jiang

go wake her

not be

“She promised to take me and my sister out this afternoon. It’s already dark, and

two up to?” Fan

wants to eat carrots for

Jiangjiang: “…”

sensible, all grown up, and doesn’t fuss over food,

trying to escape from the lifted collar, and Jiang Yanting let go, leaving the little guy standing with hands on his hips, glaring at him

Deadbeat dad.

Yanting raised an eyebrow,

away with his little