Pampered by Short-Lived Bigshot by Beautiful Crescent

Chapter 540: 345 Consuming poison melons and swallowing dog food, nightmares plague (2 updates)_2

“Moreover, his mouth has always been loose; there’s no guarantee he could hold back and might just come over himself and spill the gossip…”

Qi Zeyan said it was about him and Tang Wan, but after thinking it over, there didn’t seem to be anything particularly gossip-worthy about the two of them recently. So, he didn’t ponder too much. After Tang Wan ate, she was originally working at her desk on a filigree Cyan Feather hairpin. This type of work required total concentration, yet Jiang Jinsang was just watching her, his chin propped on his hands…

He had just taken a shower and was emanating a refreshing minty scent.

It was invigorating and hard to ignore.

It would have been fine if he were just looking, but he kept leaning in closer, his breath blowing on Tang Wan’s hands, making her tremble almost to the point of breaking the filament.

“Don’t get so close.”

Jiang Jinsang only smiled at her, his voice deep:

“If I don’t get close, how will I see clearly?”

His voice carried a chuckle, and his words were teasingly affectionate, ambiguous as to whether he meant seeing her clearly or the work in her hands.

“Wanwan.”

After spending so much time together, she knew what was on his mind. He hadn’t fully recovered yet, and she still had a pile of things to do tonight, no time to fuss with him. She picked up her phone and stood up, “I’ll just call my aunt.”

The next second, her wrist was grabbed.

Wan staggered, losing a slipper, and crashed into his chest. His warmth

as she was pushed against the desk, her

as he kissed her eagerly, his lips biting hers

to work tomorrow.” If her lip broke, those people at

his actions

and ticklish,

…

few days, with Tang Yunxian around,

of

But such work required precision, and presently her hands trembled slightly, lacking the steadiness to

Both anxious and irritated.

“Why aren’t you continuing?”

at him, as if to say, “Do you really

Jinsang offered the glass, “If you don’t feel like working on this

**

of both bitter melon and being fed dog food, didn’t making

future, don’t blame me;

he had just opened his laptop intending to check work emails when he unconsciously logged into WeChat and other messaging

he clicked to check, one by one. But then, a video call invitation appeared; purely out of habit, and without looking carefully,

face

cried out, “Holy shit, Old Huo, what are you doing in the

for