Pampered by Short-Lived Bigshot by Beautiful Crescent

Chapter 525: The drunken Fifth Master is a vexing demon.

Tang Wan looked at the three drunken individuals, her head throbbing intensely. She asked Jiang Cuo and Jiang Jiu for help, to lead them back to their rooms first.

"Father, stop drinking," Tang Wan said, watching Tang Yunxian pick up his cup again. It was already empty, but he still brought it to his lips and smacked his mouth twice, his boozy eyes squinting around in search of more liquor—"Where’s the wine——"

Just as he grabbed a bottle, Tang Wan snatched it away from him, "Dad, let me help you back to your room."

"Ah, Wanwan——" Tang Yunxian wasn’t so drunk as to not recognize his own family. He staggered to his feet and almost took a tumble.

"You two help Fifth Brother and Zhou Zhongqing back."

Jiang Jiu immediately supported Zhou Zhongqing, "Doctor Zhou, let me help you back to rest."

Zhou Zhongqing, who could hold his liquor well, didn’t create a scene or act crazy. He followed Jiang Jiu to the guest room, while Jiang Cuo stood beside Jiang Jinsang with an exasperated expression, silently cursing Jiang Jiu—the blasted fellow moved so quickly, leaving him alone to take care of Jiang Jinsang?

Everyone knew how difficult someone could be when drunk, "Sir, then I’ll also..."

As he was about to reach out, Jiang Jinsang gave him a sharp look that unmistakably said:

Don’t touch me!

"Everyone’s gone now, shouldn’t we head back to rest as well?" Jiang Cuo spoke in a low voice, cajoling, after all, he wasn’t Jiang Yanting; he didn’t dare to tie him up and haul him back to the room.

Tang Wan finally got Tang Yunxian settled and had thought that Jiang Cuo and the others would have taken Jiang Jinsang back to his room as well. When she called to ask, only Zhou Zhongqing had returned, but Jiang Jinsang was still in the banquet hall.

"Why didn’t you help him back?"

"He won’t let me touch him," replied Jiang Cuo looking helpless. "He’s ignoring what I say, so I’m just..."

Tang Wan walked over and bent down, speaking softly, "Fifth Brother, let’s go back to rest."

Jiang Jinsang turned his head to look at her, "Okay."

A twitch crossed Jiang Cuo’s lips: Talk about double standards.

As he staggered to his feet, his arm leaned on Tang Wan’s shoulder. Although his mind was aiming to exert minimal pressure on her, his drunken body defied his control, almost half-leaning on her.

"Wanwan——"

skipped a beat, her body going

drank

"I know."

home?" Jiang Jinsang, usually quite obedient, slurred his words

we’ll stay at the hotel

will you..." his eyes lowered to the person before him,

out of the corner of her eye at Jiang Cuo behind them, carrying her bag and coat, Tang Wan,

we’re married now,

Let alone sharing a room, just being together, they could feel the deathly glare from her father-in-law. Counting up the days, their intimate moments had

took her a great effort to help him to the room door when Jiang Cuo quickly took

a beep, the door

the room, before Tang Wan

was utterly baffled. Their family’s Fifth Master, due to health reasons, had always been one for a restrained and simple lifestyle—never had he seen him in such a lustful hurry. And now, he was left standing there with Tang Wan’s bag and clothes in hand, while

he supposed to

somewhat stunned, the man’s

still at the doorway and couldn’t help but push

Cuo hesitated, the next

door closed, sending a

a low and husky voice

a horizontal carry. The hotel room was small, and it took only a few steps to reach the bed.

it, she was on the

might happen inside. He couldn’t help blushing with embarrassment and hurried back to

Jiu had always shared a room. When he entered, Jiang Jiu had just taken off his shirt, getting ready to take

both men. It wasn’t like they hadn’t seen each other before,

Fifth Master Jiang and Miss Tang might be about to do. He cleared his throat with a low cough,

eyebrow slightly, "Why are you blushing when you

"I’m not blushing because of

might be doing and felt embarrassed. He usually followed Jiang Jinsang and had no personal affairs or time for romance. In some ways,

at him coolly, "What are you embarrassed

"..."