After hitting the Rolls-Royce, the top-tier green tea started fishing.

Ruan Zhining doubted that she had misheard.

She froze, slowly turning her head to meet Wen Chongyan's cold face.

"..."

Ruan Zhining turned her face back and slowly put down the bread in her hand.

then.

He turned around and tried to run away!

But Wen Chongyan slammed his large hand down on the kitchen counter—

He simply pulled her into his arms, between the platform and the table.

"Why are you running?" Wen Chongyan said calmly, looking down. "Are you rushing to catch the high-speed train?"

"..."

She pushed against his chest, felt its hardness, and withdrew her hand.

"What are you doing? Get away from me, stop wrapping your arms around me..."

Wen Chongyan didn't move. "Did I delay your high-speed train journey?"

Ruan Zhining bit her lip, "Stop talking about high-speed rail all the time..."

"Didn't you say you'd take the high-speed train to Jiang City?" Wen Chongyan's voice turned cold. "You lied to me, huh?"

"I...I lied...so what if I lied to you!"

Ruan Zhining furtively raised her eyes, making sure no one was around before daring to say resentfully:

"Why should I tell you my whereabouts? I have my own freedom!"

He was so timid he started stuttering.

Even though she's so scared, it doesn't stop her from hooking up with men.

This time, they've caught fish right at the Jiang family's house.

"All those promises made at the banquet hall were lies?" Wen Chongyan sneered. "Aren't you afraid of being bullied by the wealthy family? Aren't you afraid of being abused by your husband and mother-in-law?"

Ruan Zhining retorted, "No way! Jiang Linfeng's mother is a very nice person, and his family is very good... They wouldn't bully me."

It hasn't been long, and she's already protecting him.

Has she already considered herself a daughter-in-law of the Jiang family?

Is she really that eager to marry Jiang Linfeng? She's never been this impatient with Wen Xiyu.

Wen Chongyan's chest heaved as he breathed heavily.

He said expressionlessly, "Are you sure his family is nice? You've only known them for a short time?"

"I can tell. Auntie and my sister are both very easy to get along with, and so is Mr. Jiang..."

After a pause, Ruan Zhining's voice softened, becoming extremely sincere.

"Mr. Wen, I really want to marry Mr. Jiang! I know you look down on me, but I'm not like you think, I won't hurt Mr. Jiang... I really won't, I... I'm really good at providing emotional support!"

"I will try my best to live a good life with Jiang Linfeng. I will take good care of his daily life, and I will bear him children. I swear to God, I will do my best to be Mr. Jiang's wife—Waaah!"

Ruan Zhining didn't finish her sentence.

Wen Chongyan suddenly raised his hand and pressed it against her lips.

She is speaking.

His fingers, whether inevitably or unwillingly, slipped between her lips.

They charged straight in. It was like some kind of punishment.

Ruan Zhining's eyes widened in shock, her head buzzing for a moment. She abruptly pushed him away.

This time it was really pushed open.

The timing of the push was perfect, because Qiqi ran in.

"Brother Yan, what are you doing here... Hey, what are you and Sister Ningning doing?"

Wen Chongyan stood still without moving or saying a word.

He was too tall; no one could see his expression at that moment.

Only his long, slender hands hung at his sides.

"Brother Yan?" Qiqi called out again.

Ruan Zhining quickly spoke up, "...Tsk tsk (wanted to say Qi Qi, but her tongue went numb and she slurred it)... Uh, Qi, Qi Qi, we were talking about Senior Xi Yu."

My tongue feels so numb.

She didn't know what was wrong with Wen Chongyan.

...Did he have pesticide on his fingers? Was he trying to poison her?

Ruan Zhining was terrified.

She made an excuse to go into the bathroom, stuck out her tongue in front of the mirror for a long time, and then frantically rinsed her mouth.

By the time she finally came out, Jiang's mother had already come downstairs and was sitting with Wen Chongyan, drinking tea.

"Ningning, come and sit down."

Jiang's mother called her gently. Ruan Zhining thought the scene was beautiful—if only Wen Chongyan weren't there.

She walked over, but Wen Chongyan said, "Sit here with me, don't crowd your aunt."

?

Is it possible for her to squeeze into such a big sofa? Her butt is very small (but very perky).

Ruan Zhining dared not disobey. She was afraid that Wen Chongyan would expose the true nature of her scheming nature.

She had no choice but to sit down beside him. Her small hands clenched into fists, bearing the humiliation with unwavering resolve.

Jiang's mother is well-liked and has many close friends. She was making tea when she got on the phone again.

The angels have left. Only the devil remains.

Ruan Zhining became even more nervous. Wen Chongyan poured her a cup of tea and asked casually, "What time are we leaving?"

"what?"

"Sit for another ten minutes," Wen Chongyan said. "Have a few cups of tea, and I'll take you home."

"No!" Ruan Zhining's eyes widened, then her voice softened. "I promised Auntie I'd stay for dinner..."

Wen Chongyan interrupted her, "What do you want to eat? I'll take you there."

Ruan Zhining refused, "I don't want to. I want to eat here."

Wen Chongyan stared at her coldly.

Ruan Zhining had become somewhat immune to him. She simply ignored him.

Another few minutes passed.

"Ruan Zhining," Wen Chongyan called her softly.

She pretended to be deaf.

"I'm talking to you." Wen Chongyan's tone turned cold when she ignored him.

She pretended to be mute.

"Looks like you're not interested in Porsche. Never mind."

?

Ruan Zhining suddenly looked at him, "What Porsche?"

No wonder she's a gold digger.

Wen Chongyan remained expressionless. His voice was somewhat cold and hard when he spoke.

"...My mother heard about what happened between you and Xiyu, and said she wants to make it up to you."

"A Porsche."

what?

Ruan Zhining thought she had misheard—give her a car?

Are Wen Chongyan's parents really that generous? They just gave her a house, and now they're giving her a car too?

Do they really dote on Wen Xiyu that much? This compensation is way too much...

"You don't want it?" Wen Chongyan asked with precision.

Ruan Zhining: "..." She really couldn't say she didn't want it.

Who doesn't like luxury cars!

"I'll take you to the store to get your car now." Wen Chongyan stood up. "Go say goodbye to your aunt."

He reached out his large hand to her, who was sitting there.

Ruan Zhining bit her lower lip. Her materialistic DNA was stirred, and her heart began to waver under the immense temptation.

Should we leave now...? But...

At that moment, footsteps sounded again at the door.

—Jiang Linfeng has really returned.

He had clearly heard from the loudspeaker's sister that Ruan Zhining was at home, and he entered the door quickly.

"Zhining!"

Jiang Linfeng handed the car keys to the maid.

Ruan Zhining's eyes lit up.

Aston Martin!

In an instant, she snapped out of her daze. The Jiang family was a powerful and wealthy family, far more than a car could compare to.

Once she marries into the Jiang family, will she still be able to afford a Porsche?

"Mr. Jiang." She stood up, her voice instantly becoming choked with emotion and weak, "I'm sorry for disturbing you at your home, I'll head back now..."

As she spoke, the woman who had just been refusing to leave stood up and started to walk out. Her acting was Oscar-worthy.

Wen Chongyan, "..." The veins on his forehead started throbbing again.

"Zhining!" Jiang Linfeng hurriedly grabbed her. "Let me explain. There's nothing between Miss Xu and me. The blind date was just a formality to reject her. I've already made it clear to her that I like—"

Jiang Linfeng.

Wen Chongyan suddenly spoke up.

It interrupted Jiang Linfeng's last "you".