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.

into his chest. His warmth mixed with the scent

dropping the phone, as she was

went dark as he kissed her eagerly, his

tomorrow.” If her lip broke, those people at

Jinsang hummed, softening his actions into a

and

…

past few days, with Tang Yunxian around, the

pour a glass of warm water,

Wan sat back at her desk, picked up her tools intending to continue with the filigree work. But such work required precision, and presently her hands trembled slightly, lacking the steadiness to handle the

Both anxious and irritated.

“Why aren’t you continuing?”

at him, as if to say, “Do you

offered the glass, “If you

**

his fill of both bitter melon and being fed dog

in the future, don’t blame me; it’s because you didn’t want

opened his laptop intending to check work emails when he

of messages popped up, which he clicked to check, one by one. But then, a video call invitation appeared; purely

icy face sprang

out, “Holy shit, Old Huo, what

for a