A secret tryst? Her brotherly love triangle backfired.

Chapter 139 Be patient and teach her slowly.

Chapter 139 Be patient and teach her slowly.

After hesitating for a while, he still didn't choose to tell everything, but said, "Why don't you stay with me? We won't sleep in the same room. I promise I won't do anything inappropriate as long as you don't want to."

He was worried about her living alone.

I also don't feel comfortable letting her stay in the dormitory, as I have to deal with the interpersonal relationships in the dormitory.

He wouldn't feel at ease unless he had people under his watchful eye.

Tang Wanwan thought for a while and said, "Let's talk about it when school starts. I'll stay at the school first and see the environment."

As expected, once school starts, she'll be figuring out what reason to use to break up with him.

How could I agree to live with him?

She refused to agree directly, so Jiang Yanzhi didn't press her further. He lowered his head slightly, tightened his arms, and held the girl in his arms even tighter.

I have some worries.

Qian Qinglei's affair probably can't be kept secret from her for long.

Will she take her anger out on him then?

Each lost in their own thoughts, they embraced quietly by the bridge.

From a distance, the boy is tall with long legs and the girl has slender limbs. Even without seeing their faces, you can tell that they must be quite good-looking.

They are truly a perfect couple.

…………

That evening, before 10 p.m., Jiang Yanzhi took the person home.

The car was still parked far away.

It was my first time dating a girlfriend. I drove her around every day, but I was never allowed to go inside to meet her. I could only park at the door.

It’s really…

Jiang Yanzhi glanced at the lights in the courtyard of the Tang family villa and smiled. "Tell me, do your parents know that you came out on a date with me?"

He still wanted to gain entry into their inner circle and, ideally, solidify their relationship.

Tang Wanwan saw through his thoughts, and without saying a word, she opened the car door to get out.

Jiang Yan sighed and dared not ask any more questions, only feeling that his path to power was long and arduous.

He followed her down, took her hand, and saw her off.

Under the moonlight, the two walked side by side for about 180 meters until they reached the villa's entrance.

He released his grip and said, "Go inside."

The voice was very soft and gentle.

Tang Wanwan tilted her head.

Under the bright moonlight, Young Master Jiang, dressed casually, with his slender shoulders and back, stood with his hands in his pockets, his eyes fixed on her.

Eyes facing each other.

Jiang Yanzhi's eyes trembled, fully expecting her to kiss him like last time.

As a result, Tang Wanwan only glanced at it before turning her face away, unlocking the fingerprint lock, and entering the courtyard.

The movements were fluid and incredibly fast.

Jiang Yanzhi only heard a 'clang' sound.

It was the sound of a heavy iron gate closing.

He stared at the iron gate that closed mercilessly, his lips pursed, and stood frozen for a long time before turning to leave.

It doesn't matter.

She was still young and hadn't yet matured, so she didn't understand how heartless such a cold-hearted act was.

I didn't realize that doing this would hurt my loved one.

She didn't mean to.

He should be tolerant of her.

Be patient and teach her slowly.

…………

the following few days.

Tang Wanwan used the excuse of needing to spend time with her parents to avoid seeing Jiang Yanzhi again.
She was either at home playing chess with her father or attending various banquets with her parents.

In the past, she was in poor health and rarely socialized.

Now that she sees her vibrant daughter, Tang's mother is naturally willing to let her go out and meet more people.

The Tang family has a long tradition of poetry and literature, and has a wide circle of friends.

Tang Wanwan's grandfather was a renowned master of Chinese classical studies in modern history.

A painting or a calligraphy copybook is priceless.

This is the foundation of a scholarly family.

There are great scholars among whom to talk and laugh, and no unlearned people among whom to associate.

Putting aside everything else, the items casually tossed in the corners are probably all valuable antiques.

Tang Wanwan, who received his personal instruction, was equally talented.

Standing there, even without looking at her face, she exudes an air of refined elegance, as if she were well-read and not to be easily broken. Besides, she is truly beautiful.

When she is physically weak, she is like a fragile jade beauty, making people want to hold her in their hands and not have the heart to say anything harsh to her.

Now, the jade beauty has been infused with vitality, exuding a vibrant beauty.

From head to toe, inside and out, everything about him is presentable.

It truly does not disgrace the Tang family's reputation.

When she appeared at the banquet, everyone's eyes lit up.

After asking her a few questions, seeing that she was poised and articulate, spoke with substance, and appeared to be in good health, he praised her highly.

Having a girl like that as a daughter-in-law is a dream come true.

No sooner had the idea been entertained than someone with good connections informed them that the Tang family and the Shen family of Beijing had a close relationship and seemed to be about to become in-laws through their children's marriage.

Although the Shen family is not in Z City, people in this circle will know them.

If she were truly the daughter-in-law chosen by the Shen family, of course no one would dare to make a move on her.

However, their attitude was much warmer.

For several days in a row, I attended gatherings hosted by my elders, and I made quite a few new acquaintances.

But once the novelty wore off, Tang Wanwan felt utterly exhausted.

In particular, Shen Zhixing actually came to today's birthday banquet.

The Chen family, which owns a shipyard, actually managed to get Young Master Shen to come in person.

The huge banquet hall fell silent for a moment, and then everyone with a bit of sense gathered around.

All attention was focused on Shen Zhixing.

The person in question, who was surrounded by the crowd, looked around, paused for a moment on the sofa in the corner, and then calmly exchanged a few words with the people around him.

Soon, the crowd dispersed one by one.

Shen Zhixing was extremely polite and showed no airs whatsoever, and took the initiative to offer a toast to the birthday celebrant.

Wen Jun always had a slight smile on his face, and his features were refined and elegant, like a gentleman.

He captivated countless young ladies from wealthy families.

There were several girls around Tang Wanwan, who were talking about him in hushed tones.

She listened for a while, then, finding it uninteresting, picked up her wine glass and walked outside.

It's evening now.

The moonlight was bright outside, the fountain was splashing in the air, and there were several clusters of pink roses in full bloom nearby.

She lowered her head and sniffed it.

Perhaps it was the cool night air that caused the fragrance of other plants to be carried into her nostrils by the wind, giving her the wrong message; or perhaps she had been drinking.

In short, she couldn't smell anything.

She reached out and touched the petals, about to move them away, when she saw a hand reach out from the side, grab the flower stem, and break it off.

Without a second thought, Tang Wanwan grabbed the person's wrist. "Why are you breaking it?"

Beneath the fingertips, the cool wrist stiffened.

Shen Zhixing's voice came through.

He said, "...I think you like it."

His voice was deep, with a slight, almost husky quality that was hard to pinpoint.

Tang Wanwan was startled and quickly withdrew her hand as if she had been burned.

"Don't break it," she pursed her lips. "I'm just admiring the flowers; I can just look at them here. I didn't mean to break it and take it with me."

Shen Zhixing looked at her and nodded gently, "Okay, no problem."

There was silence all around.

The faint sound of music could be heard from inside the hall.

Only the two of them were outside...

Since that night when he confessed his feelings and was caught by Jiang Yanzhi, the two have not seen each other again.

He never visited the Tang family again, nor did he send her a single message or make a single phone call.

Tang Wanwan still thought he had given up hope.

She had Shen Xianyu first, and then Jiang Yanzhi.

She rejected him so decisively, leaving no room for negotiation.

It's only natural that he'd give up.

But now, he suddenly appears again, and we're alone together.

Tang Wanwan felt a little uncomfortable and turned to leave.

Are there any other babies who have monthly passes?

Please feed them!

Mua~mua~~
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(End of this chapter)

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