Pampered by Short-Lived Bigshot by Beautiful Crescent

Chapter 565: 361 Fifth Master gets his wish, even encouraging Brother Huo to put in more effort? (3 more chapters)

Spring lassitude and autumn fatigue plagued the hotel front desk past noon; drowsiness was inevitable until the elevator door opened, jerking the attendant to full alert. The person who approached was a cold-faced tall man wearing sunglasses, handing her two identity cards.

“Check in.”

His expression was cold and stern, more like he was there for revenge than to check into a room. Any trace of sleepiness vanished from the front desk attendants.

“Okay, please wait.” The attendant took the identity cards and glanced at them. “For checking into the hotel, you definitely need the identity cards of the individuals present.”

“They are over there.” The attendant nodded towards Jiang Jinsang who was standing to one side, half-embracing a woman.

One could only see the back of her head, his long arm wrapped around her waist, revealing only a segment of her fine, soft waist.

“King-sized bed or…”

“Presidential suite.”

“Okay.” The attendant couldn’t believe these two were at the hotel to check in; she inspected the identity cards more closely before handing over the key card.

As the group left, the attendants muttered quietly, “Young Master Jiang and Miss Tang? Why aren’t this couple going home instead of checking into a hotel?”

“I think Miss Tang looks like she’s had too much to drink. Maybe they just needed a place to crash.”

are a couple; naturally, they can do

…

Jiu were somewhat uncomfortable. The ambiguous atmosphere between the two made

they could force themselves to look ahead, but the reflective design of the hotel elevator floor clearly revealed

Wan leaned into him, her body going limp as if boneless, her voice tender and soft, “Where are we

“The hotel.”

still

“To sleep.”

Could you phrase that less provocatively, especially in

felt extraordinarily

is…” Tang Wan squinted, seemingly not recognizing Jiang Cuo at

“An unimportant person.”

“Oh—”

Jiang Cuo: “…”

Jiang Jinsang slightly bent down, one hand supporting her waist, the other passing beneath

those days at the

as they entered the suite, Jiang Jinsang glanced back at the other

placed Tang Wan’s purse and the hangover medicine they had gotten from the pharmacy on the table near the door, “We’ll be outside; call us if you

closed the door, Jiang Cuo let out a long sigh of

can his body handle it?” Though Jiang Jinsang had been out of the hospital for a few months following surgery, it typically took a hundred days to recover from bone and tendon injuries, not to mention chronic conditions