Chapter 39 The man who starts a second spring is a flirt.
"I'm sorry, ma'am."
The waiter explained, "We have a lot of guests tonight, and rooms are in short supply, so we will be assigning rooms randomly. We apologize for the inconvenience."
"I see."
Sang Qian nodded. "It's nothing, I was just asking casually."
After walking a little further, the waiter stopped in front of a room, turned around and handed her the room key, saying, "Madam, this is your room."
"Okay, give me the things."
The waiter handed her the luggage and said, "Actually, the rooms here are more spacious, have a better orientation, and are quieter. I hope you like them."
Yes, it will.
Sang Qian smiled and thanked her, then accepted the room key.
Upon opening the door and entering, I found the room to be quite nice, spacious and clean.
And the quietness really suited her taste.
Sang Qian put down her things, looked around the room, and then changed into her nightgown and went to bed.
As expected of a luxury cruise ship, the bedding here is also excellent.
Lying on the soft, large bed, she fell asleep in no time.
When she slowly woke up, it was almost five o'clock.
I glanced at my phone. Fifteen minutes ago, Su Luoluo texted me saying that they had all gone back to their rooms to wash up and would meet on the deck in a bit.
Sang Qian got up, took a shower, put on light makeup, changed into a warm yellow silk dress, and then went out.
As she left the room and walked down the corridor, she left a message in the four-person chat group that Tang Yuehai had temporarily created, saying that she was going to the deck right now.
After sending the text message, I looked up and saw someone standing in front of me.
"Sang Qian, what a coincidence, you're here to the party too?"
Sang Qian hadn't expected to encounter Zhou Yunshuang here.
Sang Qianqing smiled faintly, "It is quite a coincidence."
Zhou Yunshuang looked delighted and enthusiastically stepped forward to take her hand. "That's wonderful! It's better to meet by chance than by appointment. Sang Qian, since we've run into each other, let's have some fun together tonight!"
Sang Qian dodged her outstretched hand. "Sorry, I have an appointment with a friend."
"Let's all go together, it'll be more fun with more people."
"Miss Zhou, I don't know you."
Sang Qian dodged her outstretched claws again and spoke directly.
"Neither my friend nor I are comfortable hanging out with people we don't know well."
Excuse me.
After she finished speaking, she left without even glancing at Zhou Yunshuang's expression.
Previously, as the young mistress of the Jin family, she needed to maintain a certain level of decorum. Therefore, even if she didn't want to have contact with this person, she would still maintain superficial social interactions out of courtesy and respect for her status.
But now, she is simply herself.
She can directly refuse people she doesn't like.
Zhou Yunshuang's face flushed red and then turned pale as she watched Sang Qian's departing figure, her gaze turning cold.
Sang Qian walked onto the deck alone.
It was sunset, and the orange-red rays of the setting sun shone through the shimmering horizon onto the deck.
The decorations on the large deck had a strong Mid-Autumn Festival atmosphere.
The people attending this party tonight are all young people from high society.
Laughter filled the entire venue, creating a lively atmosphere.
Sang Qian was passing by a bar when her phone rang. It was Yan Guizhi tagging her, asking for her current location.
Sang Qian raised her hand and patted the bar next to her, then sent the message to the group chat.
He then looked down and typed a text message: "I'm here."
Just as I sent it, I faintly heard a gasp of amazement, "So handsome."
She looked up and followed the gaze of the girls next to her to a platform on the deck.
What catches the eye is a striking man.
The man wore casual white trousers with a black top, his handsome face adorned with black sunglasses, and his hair was parted in a 3/7 ratio, creating a stylish, casual yet refined and elegant look.
He leaned casually against the railing behind him, his tall figure accentuated by the setting sun. The soft glow of the sunset surrounded him, making him look like a male protagonist straight out of a comic book.
She was so sexy and alluring that it was hard to look away.
Even models aren't as stylish as him.
No wonder all the women around him were looking in his direction.
Sang Qian stood there without moving, staring intently at Jin Changyu on the other side of the railing.
The sea breeze blew in her face. Her gaze shifted from initial surprise at seeing him, to admiration at his stunning attire, to sudden realization, and then her eyes gradually cooled.
She was surprised that he would be here, but then she remembered Zhou Yunshuang, whom she had just met, and suddenly understood.
She should have thought of that just now.
Zhou Yunshuang is here, how could he not be here?
He took a holiday during the Mid-Autumn Festival to spend time with the people he loves.
In Sang Qian's memory, Jin Changyu always dressed in a serious suit and tie, with the top button of his shirt fastened, his tie tightly fastened, and his hair slicked back.
Serious and rigorous.
She had never seen anyone dressed so stylishly and coolly, especially with sunglasses.
It is said that people dress up for those who please them.
Sure enough, men who start a second spring in their lives are just too charming.
Sang Qian withdrew her gaze, unable to bear it any longer, and turned to leave quickly in the other direction.
On the small platform, Li Moyang slowly approached Jin Changyu, looking in the direction Sang Qian had left, "Stop acting cool, your wife is already gone."
Should I ask him to remind me?
Jin Changyu's lips were tightly pressed together, and his eyes behind his sunglasses never left Sang Qian.
He watched as she turned and left, as if she didn't recognize him.
Li Moyang's gaze swept back and forth between him. "Are you sure your wife likes this type? I felt like she didn't have any admiration when she looked at you just now. Instead, she looked disgusted and contemptuous."
Sang Qian's figure disappeared around the corner, and Jin Changyu slowly turned his face to look at Li Moyang.
Li Moyang couldn't see the look in his eyes behind his sunglasses, but just by looking at his dark face, he knew that his eyes were definitely piercing.
"But you don't need to doubt yourself. Just by looking at the way the ladies in the room are focusing on you, you are absolutely irresistible in this outfit."
“With this look, your sister-in-law definitely won’t think you’re old-fashioned or boring.”
Jin Changyu's forehead veins throbbed.
Why bring up something you shouldn't talk about?
He gritted his teeth and said, "If you don't speak, no one will say you're mute."
As soon as Su Luoluo stepped onto the deck from one of the exits, she saw Sang Qian walking by hurriedly with a sullen face.
"Oh, Qianqian."
She caught up with him and saw that Sang Qian's expression was off. "What's wrong? What happened?"
Sang Qian glanced at her, trying to suppress her emotions, "It's nothing."
Su Luoluo didn't believe her and grabbed her hand, "What happened?"
Sang Qian was silent for a moment, then said, "He and Zhou Yunshuang are here too."
Su Luoluo was stunned for a moment, then widened her eyes in astonishment after realizing what she meant. "What? You mean... Jin Changyu and Zhou Yunshuang also boarded this cruise ship?"
"Um."
Su Luoluo, "..."
Damn, why are these two everywhere?
I originally wanted to bring Qianqian here to cheer her up, but I didn't expect...
She ran into someone who ruined her mood.
"It's all my fault."
Su Luoluo began to blame herself, "Why did I have to come to this cruise party instead of choosing any Mid-Autumn Festival activities?"
"What does this have to do with you?"
Sang Qian said, "Let's play our own game, who cares about the rest?"
Su Luoluo fell silent.
That's what they say, but everyone here is from the upper class.
Many people know that she and Jin Changyu are husband and wife. In the eyes of outsiders, she is still the young mistress of the Jin family, while Jin Changyu is spending the Mid-Autumn Festival with another woman in the same place. If people see this, where will Qianqian, the "young mistress of Jin," put her face?
What's even more infuriating is that the cruise ship has already left port, so they can't leave even if they want to.
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