At the front desk of the Will International Hotel, Jiang Han, holding Sang Zhi's hand, handed over their ID cards.

The waiter smiled at the two of them and took their ID cards.

We started processing their check-in.

Two minutes later.

Jiang Han led the little girl straight to the top floor.

Having learned from past mistakes, Sang Zhi was naturally much more composed this time.

However, her fair and delicate face was still rosy.

Seeing Jiang Han's mischievous grin, Sang Zhi felt both embarrassed and angry, and punched him twice.

Jiang Han felt no pain at all.

Even if it hurts.

He pretended not to feel anything.

Anyway, no matter how much pain Sang Zhi is in right now, she can get her revenge later.

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156: Best wishes for Bei Weiwei's pregnancy! She's sandwiched between Zhizhi on both sides.

156: Best wishes for Bei Weiwei's pregnancy! (I'm sandwiched between Zhizhi on both sides...)

This is the second time Sang Zhi has come to the hotel with Jiang Han. The last time she said goodbye to the young girl, she was coaxed and tricked by Jiang Han.

For this innocent little girl, being shy is perfectly normal.

To ease her tension and discomfort, Jiang Han gently rubbed her soft, white hands and said with a smile, "The New Year is almost here. How about coming back to my hometown with me for a visit this year?"

Upon hearing Jiang Han's words, Sang Zhi couldn't help but purse her lips, feeling somewhat nervous.

"Oh, you're meeting your relatives so soon? Isn't that a bit too hasty?"

"Besides... if you take me back, what will happen to Sister Hongdou and Sister Nanxing?"

"This is it."

Jiang Han gently embraced Sang Zhi's slender waist and let her sit on his lap.

"Why don't we just have a casual relationship? Wouldn't that be even more exciting?"

His gaze lingered on Sang Zhiman's alluring figure, finally settling on her fair and delicate skin.

"Oh no, don't talk nonsense, you bad guy, '823,' hey, what are you doing..."

Sang Zhi was trying hard to figure out how to handle their relationship when Jiang Han's restless hand had already gently...

“XX1”

Jiang Han gently rubbed her smooth, soft earlobe and answered with a hint of smugness.

"You...ah!"

Sang Zhi quickly pressed down on Jiang Han's increasingly mischievous hand, and gave Jiang Han a reproachful look with her crystal-clear beautiful eyes.

He muttered, as if resigned to his fate, "I...I'll go take a shower first."

"Go ahead, be good."

Jiang Han smiled smugly and patted her buttocks.

Startled, embarrassed, and annoyed, Sang Zhi clenched her little pink fists fiercely, warning him not to cause trouble.

Then, she timidly took her bathrobe and tiptoed into the bathroom.

Soon after, the sound of running water came from the bathroom.

Listening to the melodious sound of flowing water, Jiang Han felt extremely comfortable.

He sat on the bed, scrolling through videos to pass the time.

Accustomed to the urgency and instant gratification of success, Jiang Han found this atmosphere of hesitation and uncertainty quite refreshing.

Jiang Han also greatly admires Sang Zhiqing's pure and shy personality.

However, even a pure and innocent girl, after experiencing too many things, may never be able to return to her former self.

It's no exaggeration to say that by then it won't be Jiang Han coaxing and deceiving her, but rather Sang Zhi, who has tasted the sweetness, will pester him to go to a hotel every day.

Just as Jiang Han was scrolling through videos, a message suddenly popped up on his phone screen.

Open it and take a look.

It's a message about adding a friend on WeChat.

"Luweiwei requests to add you as a friend."

"Hmm, Bei Weiwei?"

Jiang Han murmured to himself, but without hesitation, he decisively accepted the friend request.

The next second after adding a friend.

Bei Weiwei then sent a message.

"Has it started yet? Hehe."

???

Jiang Han was stunned for a moment when he saw the message he received.

He pretended to be serious and asked, "What? Has it started yet?"

"Tch, stop pretending. We're all young people, you know what I mean."

"You still have time to reply to me now? Is Zhizhi still taking a shower?"

Jiang Han rolled his eyes and replied, "Speak up, what is it? You added me as a friend, surely not to ask these kinds of questions?"

"I'll send you the account and password. Could you help me play some arena matches when you have time? That's all. I won't bother you anymore. Best wishes for your pregnancy."

"What a wonderful pregnancy!"

Jiang Han smiled, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

After chatting with his woman for a few minutes, he heard the sound of running water in the bathroom stop.

Sitting on the bed, Jiang Han could vaguely see the hazy glass wall.

This was reflected in Sang Zhi, who was wiping her body.

The bathroom door slowly opened.

Amidst a wisp of ethereal steam, a girl in a bathrobe stepped out in slippers.

Her delicate and beautiful face was charming and alluring. Her eyes, as she looked at Jiang Han, were filled with reproach and shyness.

Jiang Han's direct gaze made her heart pound wildly.

Sang Zhi clenched her fists and glared at Jiang Han with feigned ferocity.

To conceal the tension and panic in her heart at that moment.

"Wait five minutes, baby."

Looking at the girl in front of him, who was as beautiful as a lily, Jiang Han decided not to wait any longer.

I got out of bed barefoot, ready to take a shower.

As he passed by Jiang Sangzhi, he cupped her delicate face and kissed her cheek.

This provoked Sang Zhi to give her a good whimpering punch.

Men usually shower quickly, especially in this situation.

From clothes to putting on clothes.

It took 5 minutes.

As the saying goes, "A night of spring is worth a thousand," meaning time is the most precious thing.

Not a single bit can be wasted!

She hurriedly climbed into bed, wrapped in a quilt, her delicate hands tightly gripping the quilt cover.

Her expression was delicate and clear, and she gave Jiang Han a flustered glare.

Then she quickly wrapped herself up again.

Looking at the girl in front of him, who was like a lamb, Jiang Han had a sudden thought and turned off the lights.

They turned on the special little lamp in the room, perfect for flirting.

The once magnificent presidential suite instantly became quiet and intimate.

Jiang Han gently slipped into the quilt, then embraced Sang Zhi, who was covered in the fragrance of shower gel.

As soon as Jiang Han touched Sang Zhi, he could clearly feel goosebumps rising on her delicate skin.

Clearly, the little girl was still incredibly nervous.

"Honey, what are you planning to do after you graduate?"

Jiang Han is clearly a seasoned scumbag; he handles this situation with remarkable ease...

In addition, there's the skill of 'sweet talk'.

He first tried to calm Sang Zhi down.

It was obvious that Sang Zhi calmed down a bit after hearing Jiang Han's question.

"Hmm... I'd recommend something related to media."

"However, I don't think I'm very interested in that."

"I remember you really like drawing. Why don't you try making animation? After graduation, you can come to my company, which is a perfect match for your major."

Jiang Han smiled.

"Am I going to hold you back?"

Sang Zhi blinked her bright eyes and asked hesitantly.

"Fool, no way."

"What if the anime they make is even better than what I have now?"

"If all else fails, you can film a short drama with me. My daughter is so beautiful, I'll definitely make you even more famous than Qiao Jingjing."

Jiang Han said half-jokingly.

"I don't believe it~"

Hearing Jiang Han's praise, Sang Zhi happily hugged him and snuggled against him affectionately.

"Qiao Jingjing is so popular, and her figure is amazing."

"Each one is just as good."

Jiang Han said in a serious tone, while still taking advantage of the situation with his hands.

"Although others are big, my little beauty has such a slender waist, she's absolutely gorgeous."

"Hehe, you're just trying to flatter me. Hers is what you call a wasp waist and a plump belly, with legs as long as a fairy. Yours doesn't have that."

Although she was doubting herself, Sang Zhi's nervousness had dissipated considerably, and all she felt was joy and pride.

She leaned against Jiang Han's chest, her bright eyes shining in the bedside lamp.

It radiates captivating colors.

"Brother Jiang Han, let me ask you a question: do you prefer big or small?"

"None of that matters, I like 2.6 as long as it's yours."

Jiang Han kissed her and said with a mischievous smile, "I prefer children I raise myself."

"Oh, Brother Se!"

Hearing Jiang Han's answer, Sang Zhi's pretty face turned red, but she was so happy that she fluttered around in his arms.

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