Regarding the situation of cohabitation, Song Ci had no position or qualifications to educate Han Wangwang. After all, she had risked her reputation by getting close to Han Zhan.
But at that time she was burdened with hatred and had a hard time, so she had no choice but to hook up with Han Zhan.
But Han Wangwang was different. She was the daughter of the Han family, with a clean background and outstanding talents. She was a princess wearing a crown and sitting in the palace, and she could choose the best young men in the world.
Besides, Jiang Zhen was a man of deep scheming, impossible for most people to fathom, and Song Ci was uneasy about them living together before marriage. She wanted Han Wangwang to be happy, and was afraid this relationship would end in a breakup, leaving Han Wangwang feeling hurt.
Song Ci's mind was full of twists and turns, but she couldn't bring herself to explain any of them to Han Wangwang in public. She suppressed her grumbling, nodded and smiled at Jiang Zhen, and invited him to sit down.
"Mr. Jiang, please take a seat."
"Okay." Jiang Zhen sat down, and Han Wangwang also sat down consciously.
Han Wangwang had just touched the chair when he heard Han Zhan say, "Miaomiao and Junjun have been telling me for the past few days that your sister's bedtime stories are very interesting. They said that they would like to hear your stories again next time you come."
Han Wangwang was stunned for a moment, then realized that Han Zhan was talking to her. Han Wangwang looked at Han Zhan and asked in confusion, "Really?"
"Well. Let's go. I'll take you to see them." Han Zhan pushed his chair aside and stood up. Han Wangwang followed suit. As she stood up, she wondered: When did I tell Miaomiao and Junjun a bedtime story?
Han Wangwang followed Han Zhan, and the two of them walked towards Han Jun and the others' room together.
Halfway through the walk, Han Zhan suddenly stopped, leaned slightly sideways, and looked down at Han Wangwang behind him. He said, "They should be asleep by now. You can go to the game room and play games by yourself." After saying this, Han Zhan left Han Wangwang and went back to the room to take a shower.
Han Wangwang stood in the wind and rain corridor and blinked her eyes before she realized that her cousin was not taking her to tell stories to her two younger sisters, but to get her away!
A bunch of bad guys, they don’t even want to play with her!
Han Wangwang turned and looked towards the coffee table. She saw the maid bending over to serve tea to Song Ci and the others. She thought about it and finally went to the game room alone.
The maid placed the coffee in the middle of the table. After she left, Song Ci handed the cup of black coffee to Jiang Zhen and said, "I remember you like black coffee."
"Madam, do you still remember?" Jiang Zhen took a sip of the coffee and said, "Not bad, but a little hot."
"You need to be patient when drinking coffee." Song Ci said, "I've had many guests at my house, but you're the only one who never eats sweets and even refuses to put sugar in your coffee."
Song Ci dropped a piece of rock candy into the lemonade. Through the transparent glass, she observed the ripples created by the rock candy's penetration into the lemonade. Suddenly, she smiled and said, "It's good to have a little sweetness."
Jiang Zhen subconsciously said, "If you eat too much sweet food, you will forget the bitterness."
Song Ci said, "Our Wangwang is very sweet, a happy person."
Hearing this, Jiang Zhen's heart skipped a beat.
He suddenly looked up at Song Ci, only to see that Song Ci had already picked up the lemonade, biting the white soft straw and sucking it, her eyes staring at the shimmering swimming pool under the light, as if the person who had just spoken was not her.
Jiang Zhen lowered his head in thought for a moment, then suddenly picked up a small pair of tongs, picked up a sugar cube from the square plate, and put it into the black coffee. He stirred it silently with a spoon for a minute, then picked up the coffee and tasted it.
Song Ci put down the lemonade lightly and asked him, "How does it taste?"
Jiang Zhen frowned slightly and said honestly: "It's a little bitter, but it tastes inexplicably good. People can't help but want to take a second sip." Just like Han Wangwang, once he grabs it, he will never let it go.
Song Ci nodded and said with a double meaning, "Who doesn't love sweet things? Because they are sweet, everyone loves them."
Jiang Zhen understood what Song Ci meant.
Song Ci was warning him that a girl like Han Wangwang, who had a good family background and was excellent in herself, was like the exquisite, small but shockingly expensive Western-style pastries in a five-star hotel.
Beautiful, pretty, and luxurious, but countless people are willing to spend all their money to buy her.
Han Wangwang never belonged to Jiang Zhen alone. If Jiang Zhen didn't cherish her, there would be countless outstanding boys who would want to pursue her.
Song Ci was advising Jiang Zhen to either give up Han Wangwang or cherish Han Wangwang with his life.
Jiang Zhen picked up the spoon and stirred the cup for a while, then suddenly asked, "Madam, did Shunchen send a message?" Han Junjun had just persuaded Han Wangwang to break up with him, and now Song Ci was secretly criticizing him. This was obviously very problematic.
Song Ci laughed and said, "My brother and sister-in-law are both very smart people. You have always been very kind to Wangwang. Over the years, Wangwang always mentions your name to them every time he comes home. Now that the truth about your male body has been exposed, do you think they can't know?"
Jiang Zhen suddenly became nervous.
He shifted his butt uneasily in the chair and asked calmly, "What's their attitude?" Jiang Zhen was actually full of worries. After asking that question, he began to lick his lips.
Song Ci didn't want to be the one to break up the couple. She looked at Jiang Zhen with great sympathy and pity before saying, "In half a month, it will be my cousin's 71st birthday, and the Han family is planning to hold a birthday party for him. If the news gets out, even without birthday invitations, countless old friends will bring their grandchildren to celebrate my cousin's birthday."
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