Remarrying the Crazy Crown Prince, the Qipao Beauty Stuns the Capital Circle

Song Qingyou was born with a beautiful bone structure, her appearance captivating and renowned throughout the capital. However, she had been sickly since childhood, like a precious porcelain doll, ...

Bonus Chapter: Yan Shaoqin x Jiang Xun

Song Qingyou's wedding went on until very late.

It was late at night when everyone left.

Jiang Xun had drunk quite a bit and was being helped out by Fu Jinnian. It looked as if he was embracing her and she was obediently leaning against him.

Behind her, Yan Miao clung to Lu Yanchen, glanced at her brother, and deliberately said in a high-pitched voice, "Sister Xun and this Fu Jinnian are such a perfect match, and they're childhood sweethearts too. Yanchen, I have a feeling we're going to have another wedding banquet."

Yan Shaoqin seemed not to hear anything and continued talking to Liang Muchuan, but in reality, he didn't hear a single word the other person was saying.

Until Liang Muchuan said, "Have you heard? President Jiang is eager to have a grandson. Fu Jinnian is the son-in-law he found for Miss Jiang. I'll organize a few gatherings later so we can get to know him better."

Yan Shaoqin downed the wine in his glass in one gulp, his voice icy cold: "No need."

He got up and left, his body reeking of alcohol and exuding a menacing aura, leaving Liang Muchuan dumbfounded.

He shook his head, looking at Yan Miao with a dazed expression: "Miao Miao, I feel like your brother is a bit irritable today."

You know, Yan Shaoqin, that old fox, always has a smile on his face even when he's killing people. When have you ever seen him show such emotion?

The murderous look on his back as he left just now made it seem like he'd been robbed of his wife and was about to kill someone.

Hearing this, Yan Miao nestled in Lu Yanchen's arms and laughed heartily.

He whispered to Lu Yanchen, "My brother is finished."

Lu Yanchen hummed in agreement, his mind a jumble of thoughts.

He didn't know if Yan Shaoqin was finished, but he knew that if Yan Miao continued to act so recklessly, he was doomed.

He blushed and pushed Yan Miao away, but she didn't understand.

Yan Miao gave him a strange look, then pressed herself against him again, hugging him tightly and rubbing her head against his neck, with a hint of coquetry.

Lu Yanchen: "..."

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Yan Shaoqin followed them to the parking lot and saw the man putting his arm around Jiang Xun's waist and helping her into the car.

The door wasn't closed, and his body blocked Jiang Xun's body.

What the two of them were doing was not visible.

Yan Shaoqin stood in the shadows. A few seconds later, a breeze blew, clearing his muddled mind somewhat.

He turned to leave, but then heard Jiang Xun call out to him with a puzzled look.

"President Yan?"

A thought suddenly popped into Yan Shaoqin's mind: After knowing him for so long, she either called him President Yan or Mr. Yan, but when she called Fu Jinnian, she called him Brother Jinnian.

Brother Jin Nian?

snort.

He turned around, a half-smile playing on his lips as he looked at her.

Fu Jinnian leaned against the car, looking at them calmly, his expression hard to describe, but there was a hint of asserting dominance in his gaze.

"Miss Jiang, is there something you need?" Yan Shaoqin asked.

Jiang Xun pointed to Fu Jinnian beside her: "You drank quite a bit of wine just now, I'll have him give you a ride."

Yan Shaoqin felt that if he knew what was good for him, he should leave at this point.

But her feet wouldn't obey her commands, and she walked straight over, saying, "Then I'll have to trouble Mr. Fu."

He pushed Jiang Xun inside and sat down next to her.

Fu Jinnian then slowly said, "No trouble at all, A-Xun's friend is my friend."

"Friends?" Yan Shaoqin looked at Jiang Xun, who squinted and looked rather lazy, indicating that he had also drunk quite a bit.

Upon hearing this, her eyes turned, her eyelids slightly lifted, and in the light from the car window, she exuded a captivating charm: "Mr. Yan, do you not consider me a friend?"

Yan Shaoqin lowered his eyes and saw her fingers hooking the hem of his clothes.

Slender and fair-skinned, the scratches on his back revealed a wildness.

His Adam's apple bobbed, but he didn't move.

Jiang Xun chuckled softly, and just as she was about to withdraw her hand, the man grabbed it back.

Fu Jinnian, who was in front, seemed oblivious and suddenly asked, "Where does President Yan live?"

Yan Shaoqin didn't reply, but looked at Jiang Xun instead.

His eyes were deep and unfathomable, swirling with a hint of ambiguity.

Jiang Xun then replied, "Tianfu Garden."

Fu Jinnian then glanced at the two of them through the rearview mirror.

Upon arriving at Tianfu Garden, Jiang Xun loosened her grip on Yan Shaoqin's clothes. By now, the effects of the alcohol had taken hold, and she half-closed her eyes, looking as languid as a cat.

"Mr. Yan, we've arrived at your home."

Yan Shaoqin looked down at her withdrawing hand and said calmly, "I have already drafted the contract for the project I discussed with Miss Jiang last time. Would Miss Jiang like to take a look?"

Jiang Xun tilted her head, somewhat puzzled, and asked, "Have we ever worked together before?"

Fu Jinnian, who was in front, said gently, "It's too late today, and I'm not thinking clearly after drinking. Let's talk about work tomorrow."

Jiang Xun shrank her neck towards the window and made a sound.

Yan Shaoqin stared at her, a slight smile playing on his lips, but his eyes were cold and indifferent: "What is the relationship between Miss Jiang and Mr. Fu?"

Fu Jinnian and Jiang Xun were both surprised that he would ask so directly. Fu Jinnian couldn't help but smile and said, "We'll be family in the future."

Jiang Xun hummed in agreement.

Yan Shaoqin nodded and left decisively, saying, "Thank you both for your help today."

He has never liked to get entangled, and if Jiang Xun has already made a decision, he will respect her wishes.

He got out of the car and walked towards his own front door.

The sound of an engine starting came from behind.

The calm expression on his face gradually disappeared, and he stood still at the doorway.

It might only last a second, or it might have taken a long time.

Before the car started moving, he went back and knocked on the window.

He unlocked the car door, opened it, leaned down with one hand on the roof, and looked at Jiang Xun inside: "Do you really have to get married?"

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