Yes, she will stay with him.

Jiang Yingchi tilted the black umbrella against the car door, slightly hunched his back, and then pulled her into his arms, lowering his head and resting his chin on her shoulder: "You have to keep your word. Don't play childish jokes with me."

"He's not a child, why would he joke like a child with you?" After saying that, Ning Qiluo turned her face and kissed his neck.

Jiang Yingchi's eyes dimmed slightly.

After she accepted him, she thought it would take some time to adjust, but it was faster than he expected, probably because the two became closer.

When Jiang Zhaoying arrived, she saw the two of them cuddling together affectionately. She clicked her tongue several times and said sourly, "It's not like we haven't seen each other for years. Do you have to hug so tightly?"

He's so jealous, he's a single guy.

Ning Qiluo saw that it was Jiang Zhaoying and raised her eyebrows triumphantly: "Keep being so sour. My fiancé has someone to hug, but you don't."

Jiang Zhaoying: "..."

He had expected her to hurt him in the most common way, but he never imagined it would hurt him this much.

"Ning Qiluo, can you please not be so vicious? Don't think that just because I'm single now, I have a line of girls chasing me that stretches all the way to France, okay?"

Jiang Zhaoying just wouldn't accept that.

He insisted on arguing with Ning Qiluo.

The result of their argument was that he almost got into trouble. Jiang Yingchi released Ning Qiluo and glanced at him sideways: "Your training has been going well lately. How about considering going to South Africa for more training?"

Jiang Zhaoying exclaimed in shock, "Brother, are you a tyrant?"

"A tyrant?" Jiang Yingchi chuckled faintly, gesturing for Ning Qiluo to get into the car first, then said to Jiang Zhaoying, "If you don't want to go to South Africa, go to the port. Jiang's foreign trade silk is there. I trust you to go."

Jiang Zhaoying: "..."

Holy crap! You tyrant! Tyrant! Tyrant!

For the sake of his woman, he sent his own brother to South Africa—no, I mean, the port—where there's no shortage of ammunition or firepower. Was he sending him to his death?!

AC is inhumane!

"By the way, bro," Jiang Zhaoying hurriedly called out, "Send me the driver, I have a meeting tonight, and I can't drive after drinking."

Jiang Yingchi gave him a deep look, a look that made Jiang Zhaoying feel uneasy.

What's wrong?

He just said he'd send the driver to him, without saying anything else.

To prevent Jiang Zhaoying from letting something slip, Jiang Yingchi got into the car and instructed the driver, "Go to Wind Chime Lake."

"Hey, just say whether you agree or not."

The car had already driven far away.

Although Ning Qiluo heard Jiang Zhaoying's words, she didn't think much of it. Jiang Zhaoying probably only suggested that Jiang Yingchi send him a driver because she saw that Ning Qiluo was there and could drive.

In fact, Jiang Yingchi needed a driver the most, as he was blind and had difficulty moving around.

...

Arrive at Wind Chime Lake.

Jiang Yingchi really wanted to carry Ning Qiluo inside, but he restrained himself. After getting out of the car, he took her hand and said, "You lead the way."

Ning Qiluo felt this was wonderful. Jiang Yingchi needed her, so she held his hand tightly and said, "Then come with me. Don't worry, I will definitely not let you fall."

Jiang Yingchi smiled and replied, "Okay."

Next, Ning Qiluo carefully led him inside. She was familiar with the place and knew where Jiang Yingchi's residence was.

The driver looked at the scene with a bit of confusion, scratching his forehead: "Didn't Mr. Jiang see it? That's strange..."

...

Ning Qiluo led Jiang Yingchi back to their residence.