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

The Song family has not yet publicized Song Qingci's marriage, so to outsiders, Song Qingci is still considered single.

Only members of the Song family and close friends knew that Song Qingci had already registered her marriage.

Furthermore, the person who registered Song Qingci's marriage certificate was Jiang Jinhuan, a classmate sitting next to them.

"You're not even eligible to be single. You wouldn't even have the chance to stand next to someone of their caliber. What kind of person could possibly be worthy of someone of their level?"

Jiang Jinhuan frowned slightly as he listened to his classmates' words.

He felt that Song Qing's resignation from the school was most likely related to him.

He hasn't figured out how to face Song Qingci yet.

In the past, I could have refused the other person's advances.

But now that he's already slept with her, and more importantly, they're still legally married, wouldn't it make him seem like a scumbag if he insisted on asking for a divorce?

The other party said it was a fake marriage, but he felt like he was the only one who thought it was fake.

"Jin Huan, Jin Huan? What are you thinking about?" Chen Ling Shuang stretched out her slender finger and waved it in front of Jiang Jin Huan.

Looking at those delicate fingers, Jiang Jinhuan couldn't help but think of the scene when he was taken care of that day, and his old face blushed again.

Seeing Jiang Jinhuan blush, Chen Ling Shuang seemed to remember something as well, her face flushed.

The flesh on his body was trembling slightly.

After the meal, Chen Ling Shuang still felt weak in the legs.

She followed Jiang Jinhuan out of the restaurant like a dutiful daughter-in-law.

The electronic screen at the school gate is already displaying posters of Song Qingci's speech.

In the photo, she is wearing a white suit, standing in front of a floor-to-ceiling window. Her profile is cool and refined, and her eyes have a calm sharpness.

The lecture was scheduled for Friday afternoon in the school's largest auditorium, which has 800 seats and was sold out on the same day the news was released.

This is being discussed everywhere on campus.

Just then, his phone received a message from Zhao Wan'er.

Zhao Wan'er arrived at the school and was currently in Professor Ji's office.

Let him go now.

Jiang Jinhuan thought about what he had done to Zhao Wan'er in the hotel, and he realized that he didn't seem to have the courage to refuse.

Although he knew he had been drugged that day, he remembered everything he had done very clearly.

Jiang Jinhuan said to Chen Ling Shuang, "Ling Shuang, you go to the library first. I need to go see Professor Ji!"

Although Chen Ling Shuang was reluctant, she knew she had to give Jiang Jin Huan space and freedom.

He nodded and said, "Okay, go ahead. Zhou Qian and the others are here too!"

Jiang Jinhuan looked into the distance, where Zhou Qian, Wang Lin, and Meiqi were walking briskly towards them.

He wasn't sure if it was just his imagination, but he noticed that Zhou Qian's gaze towards him seemed a little different.

However, he didn't think much of it. After greeting them, he walked towards Professor Ji's office.

As soon as he entered the office, he saw a figure rushing towards him.

Then came a fragrant breeze.

Then came a passionate kiss.

The room temperature seemed to be rising rapidly.

Breathing and panting sounds were clearly audible.

Jiang Jinhuan was about to say something when a soft touch covered his lips.

It took Jiang Jin Huan a while to catch his breath after suffocating.

Looking at Zhao Wan'er across from him, her face flushed and still flushed with pleasure.

"Miss Zhao!"

"Call me Sister Wan'er. And Jiang Jinhuan, you provoked me first. It's too late for you to back out now!" Zhao Wan'er's voice was hoarse, filled with intense possessiveness.

Jiang Jin Huan was inexplicably annoyed, and Zhao Wan'er instantly became pitiful.

Finally, after things quieted down.

Zhao Wan'er lit a cigarette, took two puffs, and then put it in Jiang Jinhuan's mouth. "Come home with me in a few days, and we'll finalize things!"

Jiang Jinhuan froze for a moment. "I'm afraid that won't work! Sister Wan'er, you know what happened last time was just a coincidence! You can't use me and then expect me to take responsibility, can you?"

Zhao Wan'er turned to look at Jiang Jinhuan: "So, you're not planning to take responsibility?"

Jiang Jin Huan said, "The problem is, I don't know how to take responsibility!"

"What do you mean?!"

Zhao Wan'er flipped over and pinned Jiang Jinhuan beneath her.

Jiang Jin Huan said, "Actually, it wouldn't hurt to tell you. I have someone I like, and I won't let her down!"

"Who? Chen Ling Shuang?" Zhao Wan'er asked.

"No, Chen Ling Shuang and I are just good friends right now. It's not what you think!"

Zhao Wan'er looked at Jiang Jinhuan quietly, then suddenly sneered, "I don't care about that. Do you think it's reasonable for you to say you're being irresponsible now?"

Jiang Jinhuan glanced at the two men's postures, his face stiffening.

Just then, footsteps sounded in the distance.

Zhao Wan'er got up from Jiang Jinhuan and straightened her clothes.

Jiang Jinhuan also quickly got up.

At that moment, the door opened, and Professor Ji walked in. Looking at Jiang Jinhuan in the room, Professor Ji raised an eyebrow. "Jinhuan, you're here too!"

"Professor Ji!"

"Hmm, you came to see me? Is there something you need?"

Zhao Wan'er, who was standing nearby, then spoke up: "Mom, he's here to see me!"

Jiang Jin Huan remained silent.

Professor Ji raised an eyebrow, his gaze shifting between his daughter and Jiang Jinhuan.

Then he said, "Alright, you two young people should have more to talk about!"

Zhao Wan'er said, "That's right, Jin Huan is interested in cooperating with our Zhao family, and that's what we're discussing!"

Professor Ji said, "Your company's affairs are your own business to handle; I have no jurisdiction over them!"

At this moment, Zhao Wan'er grabbed Jiang Jinhuan's arm and said, "Mom, let's go out and find a place to discuss the cooperation!"

Professor Ji stared blankly for a moment at the hand his daughter was using to hold Jiang Jinhuan's arm, then waved his hand and said, "Alright, you two get back to what you're doing!"

Zhao Wan'er pulled Jiang Jinhuan away.

Jiang Jin Huan quickly said goodbye to Professor Ji.

As they left the office, Zhao Wan'er hugged Jiang Jinhuan's arm.

Jiang Jinhuan sighed helplessly. Zhao Wan'er's enthusiasm was like the sun, so hot that it was hard to resist.

Jiang Jin Huan said, "You're just going to carry me out like this?"

Zhao Wan'er hugged her tighter: "What? Are you scared?"

Jiang Jinhuan shook his head: "I'm afraid people will gossip about you!"

"What did you say about me?"

"They're saying you're keeping a gigolo!"

Zhao Wan'er was taken aback for a moment, then giggled, "It doesn't seem like it's impossible. Fine, from now on you'll be my kept man, unless you choose to get married. Otherwise, you'll always be my gigolo!"

It's unclear whether these words touched a nerve with Zhao Wan'er, but her eyes lit up, and her entire body trembled slightly with excitement.

Jiang Jinhuan said, "Sister Wan'er, I don't think I need to be a kept man!"

Zhao Wan'er looked down and said, "What, not enough to eat?"

Jiang Jin Huan was shocked. What kind of outrageous words were these?