Mr. Jiang's Hidden Affection

(Marriage first, then love; mutual secret crush comes true; four-year age difference; a daily-life sweet romance with no angst)

Gentle and radiant history graduate student vs. Cool, charming, and de...

Chapter 96 I Will Never Be Jealous Again

Song Shengsheng pursed his lips, thought for a moment, and whispered, "There aren't many seniors, it's still Senior Shang Heyu."

"Who is Shang Heyu?" Jiang Yiyu pinched her face and forced her to look at him. Song Shengsheng blinked and stammered, "It's the one you've seen."

"The one with the shifty eyes?"

"Look at what you said. He is quite handsome. How can he have a shifty look?"

"You're still speaking for him! Song Shengsheng, whose bed are you in?"

Song Shengsheng cleared her throat, clearly lacking confidence: "I can get out of bed too."

"Say it again!" Jiang Yiyu glared at her and increased the strength of pinching her face.

"It hurts! Don't be mean to me." Song Shengsheng grabbed his wrist and pulled his hand down: "He's just an ordinary senior whom I don't know well. There's no need for you to be jealous."

Jiang Yiyu thought it was ridiculous. He sneered and sat up: "I don't have to eat wrong things. I don't have to be jealous. When I get cuckolded, I will drown in jealousy."

"There's no green hat, really." Song Shengsheng shook his arm: "Really not, and there won't be, I promise you."

Jiang Yiyu snorted.

Song Shengsheng said, "Look, I don't even have his contact information saved. He wants to organize a dinner party, but he has to ask me through the professor. It shows that we are really not familiar with each other. And think about it, if I had any feelings for him, would I have waited until now? Wouldn't we have been together a long time ago? Besides, he may not like me, and asking me out is just polite. Imagine there are more than a dozen fellow students and acquaintances, and he organized a dinner party, but didn't ask me. Is that acceptable?"

Seeing that Jiang Yiyu didn't say anything, she continued, "As for face, you've been in the world of fame and fortune for so many years, you must know more about it than I do. It's the same in the academic circle. The more prominent a person is, the more they care about face, really."

Jiang Yiyu sighed and glanced at her phone screen: "There's news."

Song Shengsheng hurriedly picked up her cell phone, but before she could open it, Jiang Yiyu had already snatched the phone from her hand. Seeing this, his expression, which had just relaxed a little, turned even darker.

Song Shengsheng silently moved away from him, pulled the quilt to wrap herself, and turned her back to him.

"Song Shengsheng, you lied to me again! Don't you have his contact information? Then why were you able to receive WeChat messages from him?"

"I don't know, I really don't know, I know nothing." Song Shengsheng covered his ears with his hands, trying to get away with it by cheating.

Just as Jiang Yiyu was about to continue asking her, his cell phone rang. Song Shengsheng picked up his phone before him: "Shen Qingtang, this is a popular female star, a beautiful girl. Why is she calling you so early in the morning?" She shook the phone towards Jiang Yiyu.

Jiang Yiyu said confidently, "How would I know why? Maybe he's just asking about the lunchtime activities."

"Why didn't you ask your agent and assistant about the event instead of calling you?"

"friend……"

"Friend?" Song Shengsheng stretched out his words in a sarcastic tone, "How come I didn't know you had such a friend?"

Jiang Yiyu curled his lips and took the phone from her hand: "I'm honest and open, I'll turn on the speaker for you."

"You drive."

Jiang Yiyu answered the call and pressed the speaker button.

Shen Qingtang's voice was a little hoarse and sounded weak. Song Shengsheng was afraid that she would pass out at any time: "Hey, Brother Yi Yu, do you have any cold medicine? I seem to have a fever. Can you bring me some medicine?"

This time it was Song Shengsheng's turn to sneer, and Jiang Yiyu panicked.

Under Song Shengsheng's gaze, Jiang Yiyu tried to speak naturally, "I'll ask my assistant for you. If she has the medicine, I'll ask her to send it to you."

After a few seconds of silence on the other end of the phone, Shen Qingtang coughed a few more times and said, "Then I'll trouble you, Brother Yi Yu."

"It's okay, you should get more rest. If you can't go to the site today, remember to tell the staff as soon as possible so as not to delay the work progress."

Shen Qingtang nodded, said thank you, and hung up the phone.

The bedroom fell into complete silence for a long while. Jiang Yiyu was also able to bend and stretch. He fell into Song Shengsheng's arms, hugged her, softened his voice, and no longer had the arrogance when he questioned her before: "My dear, I was wrong. I will never be jealous again. I was really wrong. Don't be angry."

"Oh, a man's mouth is a lie."