Chapter 473: 301 Operation so tricky, you can never imagine (3 updates)_3
"I just canât figure it out, seeing each other every day, why there is still something to talk about."
Tang Wan frowned, and when she spoke about it, a five or six-minute call seemed indeed not to have covered anything substantial, "Sometimes when you call, itâs not because you have something to say, maybe itâs just because you miss him, want to talk to him; itâs not always necessary to talk about something specific."
"Youâll understand when youâve got someone you like."
Shen Shuci didnât say anything. She was an adopted daughter, and she was very grateful to the elders of the Shen Family for giving her a whole new life. During her school years, dating and such were never within her considerations.
Being able to study abroad at a prestigious university was heavenâs favor to her; she cherished everything, always feeling that dating was a waste of time.
Jiang Yanting was in charge of driving. He listened to the two women talking in the back while driving to the hotel. At the entrance, he helped with the luggage, handled the check-in, and escorted them to the elevator before saying he would wait in the lobby for them.
After all, itâs a hotel, and once the room is arranged, it becomes Shen Shuciâs private space. It would be inappropriate for Jiang Yanting to go any further.
People from the Jiang Family always had a sense of propriety.
"It seems like youâre getting along pretty well with the Jiang Family," Shen Shuci could feel that Tang Wanâs interaction with Jiang Yanting was no longer as awkward as before.
"Itâs alright."
"Two operations, and you didnât notify us for either. Father was quite angry, and he told me to teach you a lesson when I saw you, as if you donât consider him your grandfather at all." One time it was Old Master Tang, this time it was Jiang Jinsang.
"You couldnât have been of any help, and besides, it was too far away; I didnât want to worry you."
...
The two of them took the hotel elevator to their rooms, while Jiang Yanting was sitting in the lobby, already causing the hotel receptionists to glance over frequently.
"Second Master looks even more handsome than on TV; look at that body proportion."
"How is he doing with the Xie family auntie? Ever since the press conference, there hasnât been a sighting of them together, and to think they secretly had two children, a boy and a girl, they are blessed."
"But with such a cold man, you really donât know how he gets along with his wife in private. From the photos circulating online, he always looks so serious, never smiling; itâs hard to tell whether he really likes that Shen Zhixian or not."
...
Just then, Jiang Yanting took out his phone to make a call, and his opening words made several girlsâ hearts melt.
"Hello, Xianxianâ"
Gentleness, after all, is all about contrast. The same person who was cold a moment ago suddenly became like this; such a change was bound to make hearts flutter.
"Why are you calling me at this time today?" Shen Zhixian was at work; the two children were at kindergarten. Normally at this time, Jiang Yanting knew she was busy and wouldnât call her.
"I just miss you, want to talk to you." His voice was low and husky, magnetic and pleasant to the ear.
It was a blow to the heartâ
For some reason, Shen Zhixian felt her ears warm up, and she awkwardly murmured a response while the hotel receptionists looked stunned.
It must be some illusion!
Because Tang Wan and Shen Shuci soon took the elevator down, the conversation between Jiang Yanting and Shen Zhixian was not long, though it was very pleasant.
Tang Wan had no idea that the words she had said casually had been actively applied by someone else to flirt with his wife.
So, you could never imagine how suave the Jiang brothers can be...
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To avoid staring awkwardly at each other, Jiang Jinsang had already picked up the book he was given and casually read a few Chapters. Tilting his head, he looked at him, "Thereâs stuff in here about how to pick up someone, about dating, do you want to learn?"
"Do I need to pick up someone?"
Jiang Jinsang paused, his meaning was:
People came to pick him up, so he didnât need such techniques.
How shameless does one have to be to say such a thing.
"I think itâs quite interesting, better if you donât have to use it..." Jiang Jinsang, supporting his chin with one hand, was actually looking at it quite seriously, "Just donât come borrowing my book later."