Chapter 114 - 114 105 Fifth Master Wild Man to Wanwans Taste (3

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Chapter 114: 105 Fifth Master: Wild Man to Wanwan’s Taste (3 more)_2 Chapter 114: 105 Fifth Master: Wild Man to Wanwan’s Taste (3 more)_2 “You left, and I went back to the room... What did you say?” Jiang Jinsang enunciated every word clearly, seemingly not lying. “Nothing much, just that Uncle Peng mentioned how you seemed frail, and I was afraid you’d be uncomfortable hearing it. He’s quite direct when he speaks; don’t take it to heart...” “Do you also think I’m frail?” He pressed on. Their foreheads were still touching, and if she moved even half an inch forward, their noses would brush against each other. Tang Wan pursed her lips, “No.” “Then how do you find me?” Tang Wan’s fingers slightly tightened on the hem of her clothes. What was going on today, everyone asking her such difficult questions. And Jiang Jinsang’s question was very ambiguous; she didn’t know whether he was asking about his health or what she thought of him as a person? “Hmm? Wanwan? Why aren’t you speaking...” His voice, roughened by alcohol, was hoarse yet magnetic, truly enticing. “You’re very good,” Tang Wan conceded from the heart. Jiang Jinsang suddenly laughed, “You’re very good too...” “Then... let’s go back to the room.” Tang Wan felt that if they kept this up, something might happen. Jiang Jinsang, after drinking, was indeed very agreeable and nodded his consent. The Jiang Family members were also speechless; couldn’t these two have their conversation inside? It’s very cold out here! But at that moment, Tang Wan felt her face burning hot. Jiang Jinsang, having drunk alcohol, radiated warmth, whereas the Jiang Family shivered in the chilly wind, suggesting Pingjiang City might see a drop in temperature. ** When Tang Wan escorted him back to the room, Jiangjiang had already finished his bath, lying in bed with a tablet, engrossed in some game. Seeing the two come in, he immediately threw off the covers and climbed out of bed, “Did Second Uncle drink too much?” “Mhm.” Jiangjiang stepped onto a small stool, poured a glass of water, and handed it over, “Second Uncle rarely drinks. He seemed to be in a bad mood today.” “Do you know why?” Tang Wan helped him sit on the bed and handed him the water, which he obediently sipped, only to nearly scald his tongue due to its heat. Jiang Jinsang lifted his eyelids, his breathing growing heavier. This kid... Might as well scald himself to death. Jiangjiang shook his head, “I don’t know, but I’m sure I didn’t make him mad. He started acting strange in the evening.” “Not knowing why then, what should we do?” Tang Wan frowned. “Actually, that’s just how my Second Uncle is. My dad always says he’s moody and particularly difficult to please. My dad says, in situations like this, you shouldn’t pay him any attention; otherwise, he becomes even more demanding and throws tantrums...” Jiangjiang recited seriously, “So now, just ignore him.” Tang Wan: “These things... did your dad tell you this?” “Yeah!” Jiangjiang found this advice very sensible. Tang Wan scoffed to herself, this big brother... What an absurd notion, brother’s upset and uncomfortable, and you just leave him hanging? If it were a girl, most of the time, they’d want their man to sweet-talk and appease them. Ignoring them would be a cold treatment; no wonder his wife was driven away. Serves him right! But it was just pitiful for the child. The Jiang Family members standing aside also agreed with this approach. After all, with the temper of their family’s Fifth Master, when he was set on tormenting people, no one could bear it. It was best to be blunt and ignore him. “Big Sister, let me tell you, my dad is really awesome. At the last school sports meet, he even helped me win first place,” Jiangjiang began to enthusiastically advertise his own dad. “Really? That’s great!” Tang Wan had her reservations, but when dealing with children, she would naturally keep up appearances. “Yes, my dad can also play basketball, run, long jump, do weightlifting...” Jiangjiang counted off on his fingers, almost ready to claim his dad could pilot a spaceship. “Everyone who has met my dad says he’s great!” Tang Wan frowned. It sounded like salesmanship. “Big Sister, Great Grandpa is going to Beijing for a medical check-up, right? Grandma said we’re going to stay at our place. When that happens, can I ask my dad to pick us up?” Jiangjiang looked at her hopefully. “Can we talk about it later, is that okay? Let’s keep our voices down and not disturb your second uncle’s rest.” “Shh—” Jiangjiang was very obedient. “Your second uncle drank too much. How about you sleep with me tonight?” “But what if he feels unwell in the middle of the night? When my dad gets drunk, he likes to hold me and talk.” “What can we do then? You’re just a kid; even if he’s unwell, you can’t do anything about it.” Jiang Jinsang leaned against the headboard, holding a cup of tea and staring at the steam rising from it, unsure if he was truly drunk or faking it. The Jiang family members all secretly hoped in their hearts: Little young master, put in some effort and make Miss Tang stay! Stay!... Jiangjiang’s mind spun “Uncle Jiang Cuo, why don’t you sleep with the second uncle tonight!” Jiang Cuo’s fox-like eyes instantly widened, wondering why it was his problem, and why he should stay. “Then I’ll sleep with my sister tonight.” Jiangjiang, triumphant, grabbed his own pillow and prepared to leave with Tang Wan. ... Five minutes later Jiang Jinsang lay on the bed, Jiang Cuo sat on one side, both with the expression of utter dejection. ** At this moment, Jiangjiang was lying on Tang Wan’s bed, video calling his father, while Tang Wan excused herself to look for something in the study, leaving some alone time for father and son—actually to video chat with her best friend. “Isn’t the little ancestor from the Jiang family giving you trouble?” Tang Wan brewed a cup of broken silver tea that warmed her through and through as she drank it, admitting, “He’s quite well-behaved.” But as she drank the tea that Jiang Jinsang liked, she suddenly thought of him and their intimate moments earlier, which made Tang Wan wander off into her thoughts, her face turning slightly red, even failing to hear her best friend calling her for a long time. “...Tang Xiaowan, are you okay? Video calling with me, and you’re daydreaming about a man? Where’s my forty-meter sword!” “I’m not thinking about a man.” “Late at night, and you’ve got that lovestruck look on your face, don’t tell me you’re thinking about a woman, or about work!” They were close girlfriends, so even unspoken thoughts were transparent. Tang Wan continued to sip her tea without denial. “Spill it, who is this wild man?” “It’s not like that, I just find him quite unique...” Tang Wan had complicated feelings for Jiang Jinsang, knowing if he wasn’t going to live long, even being together wouldn’t lead to growing old with him. “Does he like you?” “I don’t know.” “An unrequited love, huh? Tang Xiaowan, look at you, no self-respect, just go for it, don’t be a wimp—” Tang Wan couldn’t be bothered with her, her mind drifting back to Jiang Jinsang, which made the person on the other end even more dissatisfied. Who was this wild man that had hooked her soul away? Meanwhile, Jiangjiang lay on the bed, bragging nonstop to his dad: “Today, the second uncle drank too much, I didn’t let my sister stay to take care of her, she’s your woman, she should only take care of you...” Some big brother: What unlucky kid, who does he take after! ... It was after one in the morning when the plane finally landed at Pingjiang Airport. “It’s too late, let’s find a hotel to stay for the night, and go to my brother-in-law’s house tomorrow.” The speaker was in their early twenties, wrapped in the night, tall and lean. “Sure.” Little did they expect that when they arrived at the Tang family the next morning, they hadn’t yet seen the Tang family members but ran into someone else first, stirring up a commotion. Actually, Jiang Jinsang always had a question in his heart: The Tang family patriarch was a quirky old man, even childlike at times. The younger generation was known to be good gentlemen, Mr. Tang was also refined, even the maid Chen spoke with care—a family of cultured people. Yet with Tang Wan’s fiery temperament, it was unclear whose traits she had inherited... Until he saw this family, he finally understood a thing or two.

Chapter 114 - 114 105 Fifth Master Wild Man to Wanwans Taste (3

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