Chapter 114 What did she just say?

In the car, Wen Nian was holding his cell phone, watching the surveillance footage.

As expected, she entered the birthday on the document, not the date on the identity displayed.

Of course, he had just changed the password before she arrived, and now it seemed that the information was undoubtedly accurate.

Watching her standing on tiptoe to kiss Lu Zhaoye, his eyes narrowed and the man under his feet screamed even more miserably.

I originally guessed that she was going to send him in, but I didn't expect there would be this step.

He took a deep breath, took the handkerchief handed to him by his men and wiped the blood off his shoes, then turned around and ordered, "Prepare the car, I need to go back to Hong Kong City tomorrow."

"Master, didn't you just..." The subordinate was interrupted by a glare before he could finish his words.

It has only been a short time since he brought the person back... He doesn't dare to offend the younger one, but it is even more difficult to explain to the older one!

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Jiang Shixu stood at the entrance, watching Jiang Tingwan's back as she bent down to change her shoes.

The warm yellow corridor light cast a soft glow on the ends of her hair. She casually threw her bag into the glass cabinet. The crisp collision sound was particularly clear in the silent living room.

"Brother, I'll get you some toiletries." She walked barefoot across the carpet, completely unaware of how ambiguous it was to bring a man home at eleven o'clock in the evening.

Jiang Shixu stared at the waistline faintly visible under her shirt, and his Adam's apple rolled slightly - it was precisely because she was unaware of the ambiguity of this action that he deeply realized that she completely treated him as a brother.

The TV cabinet drawer made a harsh sound when it was pulled open.

Jiang Tingwan was squatting in front of the cabinet when she suddenly froze. Her fingertips touched a bundle of rough nylon ropes, with a pair of handcuffs glowing coldly underneath.

When did she buy this kind of thing? The handcuffs weren't placed here!

Lu—Zhao—ye!

She slammed the drawer shut. No wonder that man had been acting so well recently, with such an honest and gentle attitude. It turned out that he had been holding back a big thing.

She turned her head sharply and glanced at the closed door of the guest room.

Fortunately, he was in the room. If his brother saw this... she couldn't imagine how big the misunderstanding would be.

She would have to settle accounts with him tomorrow.

After finding all the toiletries, she knocked on the door three times but still no one answered.

Jiang Tingwan carefully turned the handle, ready to put down her toiletries and leave, but misty water vapor hit her in the face.

Jiang Shixu had just come out of the bathroom, holding a towel in his hand, wiping his hair slowly. The crystal clear water droplets slowly slid down his well-defined abdominal muscles, meandering along the deep ravines, and finally quietly sank into the bath towel tied casually around his waist, adding a bit of sexiness to his perfect body.

Jiang Tingwan's mind went blank. She quickly looked away and put down her things. "Brother, brother... I've put away the bedding and washed up. Have a good night, brother!" After saying that, she left as if she was escaping.

Outside the door, Jiang Tingwan was breathing heavily and sighing inwardly.

As expected of Jiang Shixu, even with such a busy work schedule, she can still maintain such a perfect figure. What reason does she have to feel tired?

She patted her chest, thinking that the violent beating of her heart was just due to nervousness because the incident was so sudden.

The moment the door was slammed.

Jiang Shixu bent down and picked up the unopened toothbrush that had rolled to his feet, his eyes solemn.

What supplies did she just talk about?

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Jiang Tingwan was lying on the bed when a voice message popped up on her cell phone.

"Sister, so you are using my room to hide other men."

The boy's voice was filled with grievance as he accused her of evil deeds.

Come on, she doesn't know him yet? Seeing that it was Lu Zhaoye who was kicked out, she must be very happy, right? She got the advantage and still acted cute.

She said slowly to the phone, "Are you very dissatisfied? Then I'll call him back."

Wen Nian knew that she was deliberately provoking him. He chuckled and decided to continue talking along with her.

"I was wrong, sister, please don't let him go to your house."

Jiang Tingwan listened to his pleading voice with a hint of grievance, and could almost imagine the twinkling eyes when he was pretending to be good, and couldn't help laughing out loud.

Before I could reply, another voice message came.

This time the tone was a little darker and carried a hint of temptation.

"Sister, how about the dinner you promised me tomorrow?"

Jiang Tingwan then remembered that she had agreed to his request in a hurry, but she was in a good mood today, so she asked him what he wanted to eat.

"Hmm... I haven't thought about it yet, sis."

She curled the corners of her lips and was about to put down her phone, but another voice message popped up.

This time its owner is Lu Zhaoye.

"Tell me, does this count as keeping a mistress in a golden house?"

A man's deep and hoarse voice came.

The corners of Jiang Tingwan's mouth twitched. It was really hard to associate the word "delicate" with him.

But she decided to comfort him.

"Umm, umm, Jiao! Jiao! Lu Jiaojiao!" After Jiang Tingwan finished speaking, the curve of his mouth immediately became straight.

How could she say such insincere words?

However, the voice of Lu Zhaoye thinking seriously could be heard from the other side.

"Not really. His house is too small and shabby to be considered a golden house."

Jiang Tingwan's heart skipped a beat. What nonsense was this person talking about in such a serious manner... Her house was the same layout as Wen Nian's, so whose house was small and shabby?

She was too lazy to pay attention to him, but Lu Zhaoye seemed to talk more. A sigh came from the other side, followed by his soft voice:

"Forget it, the story of having a beautiful woman in a golden house is a lie, and I don't want their ending either."

"Wanwan, I will never lie to you."

After listening to the voice message, Jiang Tingwan was stunned for a few seconds, not understanding how the topic turned out like this.

Before the strange emotion in her heart spread, she quickly typed two words.

sleep.

Then he suddenly put down his phone and looked at the ceiling.

Are these people so idle all day? They come to provoke her one by one...