To pluck Shi Wang, the aloof flower of the legal world, Jiang Wannuan relentlessly pursued him for three years.
Hearing he liked gentle and virtuous girls, she was willing to hide her identit...
Chapter 173 What Happened
In an instant, it seemed as if something tense in Jiang Wanning's heart suddenly broke.
She stared at Xie Yanchuan's deep and seemingly exceptionally bright eyes for a while, then suddenly raised her hand, pulled the tie around his neck, and kissed him on tiptoe.
Jiang Wanning drank some fruit wine at the company party today.
The mellow aroma of wine, mixed with the sweetness of fruit, bloomed in the mouths of the two people.
Xie Yanchuan's eyes, which originally contained a hint of smile, dimmed at this moment.
He just accepted the other person's kiss, and at the same time, his hands unconsciously moved back to support the other person's unstable waist.
"Drinking?"
"Just a little."
"I'm afraid you've forgotten the doctor's instructions since I was away."
"This won't happen again." Jiang Wanning licked her lips with a smile, like a charming fairy in the night.
Extremely dangerous, yet fascinating.
"I'm alone at home today..."
After drinking, Jiang Wanning seemed to like testing the boundaries of seduction more than usual.
Xie Yanchuan's eyes, which were already somewhat gloomy, became even darker the moment she looked down.
In the interval of the ambiguous sound of water, the man simply pushed up with his palm, dragged the other person's legs, and carried the person into the living room amidst the person's low exclamation.
The night is lingering, and everything seems to be just right.
Jiang Wanning lay down on the soft sofa, and the man's wandering fingers finally touched the wound on her lower abdomen.
After about half a month of recuperation, the scab on the wound has almost begun to fall off, revealing a piece of new tender flesh.
Xie Yanchuan's movements were very light, and his fingertips, carrying a warmth that was completely different from Jiang Wanning's body temperature, fell on the latter's abdomen, even making her squint her eyes in comfort.
Like a cat that has had its hair combed.
"Does this still hurt?"
"It doesn't hurt."
Jiang Wanning shook her head and hated the other person for being a blockhead.
She opened her mouth to say something, but the next moment she didn't want to look up, she was met with Xie Yanchuan's distressed expression.
That was an emotion Jiang Wanning had never seen in the other person before, and it made the words of complaint she was about to complain get stuck on her lips.
"Xie Yanchuan."
Jiang Wanning gritted her teeth and said, "Now is not the time to talk about this."
The hand that was originally wandering around her waist paused for a moment because of these words, and then suddenly reached up and hooked the button belt behind Jiang Wanning.
However, in a split second, the seemingly "indestructible" belt was instantly "captured" and scattered, revealing the softness inside.
Jiang Wanning let out a soft cry.
The other person's seductive fingers had already been stroking up along her spine, causing goose bumps on half of Jiang Wanning's body.
The stimulating feeling made half of my waist seem to become soft.
Jiang Wanning's slender white knuckles unconsciously climbed up Xie Yanchuan's arm, as if this was the only way to barely support herself from falling directly into his arms.
"Can't bear it so soon?"
Xie Yanchuan's muffled chuckle seemed to be heard above his head.
Jiang Wanning looked up instantly: "You!"
But before she could say anything, the door of the villa, which was originally quiet and closed, was suddenly knocked from outside.
The person knocking on the door was very strong and frequent, as if with some anxiety and urgency.
The two people in the living room looked at each other strangely at the same time.
Because it was New Year's Eve, Jiang Wanning also gave the other servants in the manor a day off, leaving only a few patrolling security guards on duty at night.
Logically speaking, this place is in the middle of nowhere and no one would come here.
What's more, the person outside the door seemed to be anxious with some purpose. Obviously, he must be someone who knows the Jiang family, so he could get past the security guard at the gate and find this place.
"I'll go take a look."
The ambiguous mood between the two of them instantly disappeared. Jiang Wanning straightened her clothes, looked at Xie Yanchuan again, and said this.
But as soon as she finished speaking, she was stopped by Xie Yanchuan.
"Let me do it, you wait here."
As Xie Yanchuan said this, he took off his suit jacket and put it on the latter.
Seeing Xie Yanchuan walking towards the door, Jiang Wanning followed closely behind him.
Probably on the eve of opening the door, Jiang Wanning imagined countless possible scenarios in her mind.
But the moment the security door opened, Jiang Wanning was still shocked by the scene before her.
In front of the villa gate outside the security door, the Jiang family's security guard was holding an old man covered in blood and in a miserable state. When he saw the two of them coming out, his face was full of panic.
"This... Miss Third, this old man came to the manor gate in the middle of the night, saying he was an old friend of yours and had something important to discuss with you."
"I think he seems to have your WeChat account...that's why I took the liberty of bringing him here."
After saying that, the security guard glanced at Xie Yanchuan next to Jiang Wanning with lingering fear.
Feeling the terrifying pressure from the man, he couldn't say anything else for a moment: "I think... I didn't disturb you guys?"
The expressions on Jiang Wanning and Xie Yanchuan's faces turned cold instantly when they saw the face of the old man being supported by the security guard.
The old man had a white beard and was wearing a dark Mao suit, which was obviously covered with dust and had holes in it due to the long journey.
He looked extremely miserable, and his old face was filled with dejection. His previous arrogance and rebelliousness were gone. It was actually Chen Haishu.
Obviously, none of them expected that when they met again, the scene would be like this.
Jiang Wanning pursed her lips urgently: "Don't bother."
"Help me get him in quickly."
After Jiang Wanning finished speaking, she quickly made way for them. It was not until Xie Yanchuan helped the security guard to support Chen Haishu into the living room that the security guard nervously and hurriedly found an excuse to leave quickly.
Oh my God, that man that I could see clearly just now, was he the third young lady’s boyfriend?
How can someone so young look so scary! ?
As the security guard left with a cold sweat on his face, Xie Yanchuan had already brewed tea again and poured a cup for the old man.
It is the best Jin Jun Mei. Black tea has a calming effect at night, and it was also Chen Haishu's favorite tea before.
When Xie Yanchuan visited the old man for the first time, he didn't get to drink his tea. Unexpectedly, now that the situation has changed, the other party has put aside their past grudges and poured him a cup.
The old man, who had been silent all this time, finally reached out his hand and wanted to take the tea handed to him by Xie Yanchuan, but his fingertips were shaking violently.
After trying this several times, he finally took the cup, put it to his lips, and took a bitter sip.
During this period, Xie Yanchuan looked at him patiently.
Finally, seeing that the old man's mood seemed to be less tense than before, he finally asked, "Mr. Chen, what happened?"