Wen Zhaoye kissed her for a long time, then lay down beside her contentedly. His large hand slipped inside her nightgown, cupping her full breasts, and he said:
"Now I can go to sleep."
Wen Jiaojiao silently closed her eyes, trying to ignore the sensation there: "..."
In less than a month, he could enlarge her breasts with his own hands.
The next day at noon, the atmosphere inside Kuiyuan Pavilion was noisy and lively.
In the countryside, there aren't so many formalities. An engagement is simply a meal with the closest relatives and friends, and that's how you announce it.
Wen Jiaojiao sat at the table, engrossed in embracing the banquet, showing no sign of being engaged to anyone.
Wen Zhaoye sat next to her with a smile on his face, occasionally exchanging a few words with the people around him.
Wen Xiaojian stood up, leaning on his cane, and went into the bathroom.
Just then, Jiang Peitian walked into the restaurant. He glanced at Wen Zhaoye, who was serving food to Wen Jiaojiao, and a smile involuntarily crept into his eyes.
"I've run into them again."
Li Zhu followed his gaze and chuckled, "Boss, you and this young man seem to have a special connection."
Jiang Peitian sat to one side, his gaze piercing through the scattered crowd and landing directly on Wen Zhaoye, his expression ambiguous as he said:
"How's Ah Long's investigation going?"
Li Zhu looked at the message on his phone and said:
"They'll probably be here soon."
Just as Jiang Peitian was about to say something more, he suddenly froze, noticing Wen Xiaojian sitting next to Wen Zhaoye, leaning on his cane.
His heart pounded wildly, and a shocking thought vaguely surfaced in his mind: "..."
Why is he here too?
Suddenly, Wen Zhaoye's voice came from not far away, saying to Wen Xiaojian: "Dad, I was just about to come find you."
dad?
Jiang Peitian's breath hitched for a moment. His hand holding the teacup trembled uncontrollably, and he didn't even realize that tea had spilled onto the back of his hand.
Li Zhu took out a tissue and wiped the back of his hand, saying:
"Boss, the tea has been spilled."
Jiang Peitian put down his teacup, ignoring the waiter's questions, and walked out the door, saying somewhat agitatedly:
“Call Ah Long and have him tell me what he’s found out so far.”
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