To marry into the family in place of his brother? Impossible!

At this moment, Song Qingci looked at that set of clothes.

At Song Qingci's insistence, Jiang Jinhuan tried on the clothes.

I must say the clothes fit perfectly.

It's clear that the clothes were custom-made to fit his body shape!

Seeing that Jiang Jinhuan was fairly satisfied with the clothes, Song Qingci rarely showed a smile.

She stepped forward and reached out to touch the collar of her clothes.

Jiang Jinhuan froze for a moment, then subconsciously took a step back.

Song Qingci's outstretched hand froze in place.

She looked at Jiang Jinhuan and slowly withdrew her hand: "Jinhuan, what's wrong?"

Jiang Jin Huan quickly replied, "It's alright, I'm fine!"

Then Jiang Jin Huan asked, "When will the banquet begin?"

"Tomorrow night!"

Jiang Jin Huan said, "In that case, I'll come again tomorrow!"

After Jiang Jinhuan finished speaking, he took off his coat and put on his own clothes.

Song Qingci whispered from the side, "Jin Huan, this is your home too. You can stay here!"

As Song Qingci spoke, a strange blush rose on her face, and her eyes became moist.

Jiang Jinhuan paused in his dressing, then said, "I bought some gifts that are still with me. I need to go back and get them."

After Jiang Jinhuan finished speaking, he got up and walked out.

Song Qingci reached out her hand as she watched Jiang Jinhuan's retreating figure, but after a moment of hesitation, she didn't dare to force him to stay.

Her eyes held a hint of disappointment: "Is he unhappy? But why?"

She looked at the watch again and whispered, "This is clearly my real gift, but why doesn't he like it at all?"

Jiang Jinhuan walked out of Song Qingci's villa.

He glanced back at the villa, his expression complex.

Overall, from the time he met Song Qingci until now, Song Qingci has not done anything to wrong him.

As for marriage alliances, that's a matter between the two families.

He could tell from the fact that Song Qingci was still willing to marry him even after he was kicked out of the Jiang family that Song Qingci's motives were not pure.

He didn't think Song Qingci liked him; he had even thought so himself in the past, despite his own narcissism.

However, Xu Zifeng's affair, and now Bai Zifeng's affair, showed her another side of Song Qingci.

She married herself, perhaps only to use herself as a tool.

Previously, Song Qingci probably wanted to choose Xu Zifeng, but Xu Zifeng was, after all, a rich young master, and not easy to control, so in the end she chose herself.

Thinking about it this way, it all makes sense that Song Qingci chose to break off her engagement with the Jiang family when she went to the movies with Xu Zifeng, and then chose to get a marriage certificate with him after he was kicked out of the Jiang family.

She was looking for someone easy to manipulate to act as her shield, and she was also preparing to quickly extricate herself when her beloved returned.

Jiang Jinhuan's only question was why Song Qingci could sleep with him and be so engrossed in it. Didn't she know that this would make her white moonlight angry?

Or perhaps Song Qingci has some peculiar fetish, and that's just who she is?

Jiang Jinhuan shook his head, no longer thinking about it. However, the goodwill he had finally developed towards Song Qingci was gone!

Now that Song Qingci has given a warning, you can choose to cooperate!

Shortly after Jiang Jinhuan left, a luxury car pulled up in front of Song Qingci's gate.

A woman with a voluptuous figure got out of the car, stretched, and revealed her stunning figure.

The person who came was Zhao Wan'er, a member of the Zhao family in Jiangcheng, and also Song Qingci's best friend since childhood!

I spent most of my years abroad, only returning home for the Chinese New Year.

Zhao Wan'er entered the room and opened her arms to Song Qingci, saying, "Qingci, I'm back! I missed you so much! Let me hug you!"

Song Qingci also concealed the disappointment on her face and said irritably, "Can't you be a little more reserved?"

Zhao Wan'er chuckled: "Reserved? Those two words are foreign to me!"

Zhao Wan'er sat on the sofa and stretched lazily, her graceful figure attracting attention.

Without any regard for her image, she rubbed her lower back and said, "I'm exhausted. A 10+ hour flight, and then I had to deal with the blind dates my mom arranged. It wasn't easy for me!"

Song Qingci poured her a glass of water and handed it to her, asking, "Who did your mother arrange for you this time?"

"Don't even mention it. Those so-called young masters of the Zhang and Li families—I didn't even see them before I came here."

Zhao Wan'er took the water glass and took a sip. Her eyes suddenly fell on the watch box in the corner of the coffee table. "Huh? This watch box is quite nice. Did you just buy it?"

She reached out and scooped it up, then opened the lid.

The Swiss watch lay quietly in a velvet cushion, its dark brown alligator leather strap gleaming warmly under the light.

Zhao Wan'er's eyes lit up: "Qingci, you're really generous! I tried to order this limited edition item overseas but couldn't, and you actually got your hands on it!"

She looked at it over and over, and her fingertips suddenly touched the raised and recessed engravings on the inside of the watch strap. She subconsciously turned it over.

Zhao Wan'er paused, blinked, and looked at the inscription, her expression becoming subtle.

She muttered softly, "Bai Zifeng? Isn't that Qingci's ex-boyfriend who was the subject of so much gossip several years ago?"

No, you can't really call them exes. They never seemed to be together. She's more like a "white moonlight" – someone who's unrequited love.

"Is this a gift for your sweetheart?" Zhao Wan'er asked with a smile.

Song Qingci's heart skipped a beat, and a blush rose to her cheeks. Such an expensive gift would not be appropriate if it weren't for her beloved.

She said softly, "Hmm, I spent a long time choosing, but he doesn't seem to like it much!"

Thinking of Jiang Jinhuan's indifferent expression when he saw the gifts, she felt inexplicably flustered!

"He doesn't like it?" Zhao Wan'er felt indignant for her best friend. "You gave him such an expensive gift and he still doesn't like it? Who does he think he is?"

I think you've spoiled him too much; he's become spoiled! To be honest, I didn't expect you to go to this extent for him!

Song Qingci immediately said, "You're not allowed to say that about him. He's a good person. Maybe he really doesn't like this gift. I'll help him choose a gift he likes!"

Zhao Wan'er looked at Song Qingci, whose eyes were shining, and suddenly sat up straight: "Qingci, are you serious this time?"

Song Qingci said, "Of course, I, Song Qingci, do whatever I think. Besides, I'm already his now, and I'll only ever belong to him!"

Zhao Wan'er murmured, "She's his now?"

Then her eyes widened. "You mean, you mean, you slept with him?"

Song Qingci's cheeks flushed again, and she nodded gently.

Zhao Wan'er said, "Didn't you say you wouldn't lose your virginity before marriage? So, sister, I'm still a virgin, and you've already taken advantage of me?"

Song Qingci spat, "Don't pretend you're so noble. You just don't like men, don't you?"

Upon hearing this, Zhao Wan'er lay back down on the sofa and beckoned to Song Qingci, "You saw right through me. Come here, little girl, let me have a good look at you!"

Song Qingci spat again, "You're so unserious! And you can't stay here tonight!"

Zhao Wan'er jumped up with a start: "Why?"

"I'm afraid my partner will get jealous!"

"I'm a woman, a woman!" Zhao Wan'er shouted.

He even puffed out his chest, making his proud chest look even more majestic and imposing.

The sight of her trembling made Song Qingci somewhat envious.

There was also some wariness; this woman was truly a vixen, and he didn't want Jiang Jinhuan to see her.