Sitting in the car, Su Wanwan still had the image of Jiang Shengjun's romantic expression, like a spring breeze caressing flowers, lingering in her mind.
Su Wanwan tried to forget that expression, but she couldn't calm down.
She opened the window, sat up straight, and felt the quiet, cool breeze of the early morning, which finally eased the images in her mind.
As Su Wanwan admired the scenery of Kyoto District in S City at three or four in the morning, she saw ordinary people in the vegetable market carrying loads of vegetables.
She never imagined that three or four in the morning was not a time of complete silence, but rather that the busiest place at that time was the vegetable market.
Thinking about how she used to sleep until noon every day, she never imagined that these people could get up early to work.
Watching them busily working among the various dishes, and reflecting on her own situation, Su Wanwan couldn't help but sigh, "Perhaps they didn't want to get up so early either, but they had no choice. Most people are born with no choice in their lives, but as long as we strive for a better life and become better versions of ourselves, that's the best outcome."
Thinking about it.
Jiang Shengjun suddenly couldn't withstand the inertia from the force of the car turning and leaned his head on her shoulder.
She suddenly felt an electric shock all over her body.
At that moment, she smelled the fragrance of white magnolias by the roadside, and the fragrance seemed to permeate every drop of her blood. So much so that every time she smelled the fragrance of white magnolias later, she would think of Jiang Shengjun, who had a low alcohol tolerance, getting drunk but still trying to show off.
She thought it was cute.
Thinking of this, she sighed silently, "Jiang Shengyun, how did I end up meeting you in this life? If only the person I liked wasn't you."
Now she has no choice in the matter.
On one hand, she thought of her best friend who had always been considerate of her, and on the other hand, she thought of Jiang Shengjun, and she even regretted meeting him.
If only we hadn't gone to catch them in the act that night.
Then she wouldn't have met him.
Unfortunately, there are no "what ifs" in this world, and people cannot be reborn. She must take full responsibility for the decisions she made.
They soon arrived at the Jiang family home. The driver helped Jiang Shengjun out of the car, and Su Wanwan followed behind.
Jiang Shengjun, unable to see her, asked the driver, Xiao Zhao, "Where is the young mistress? Where did she go?"
Before Xiao Zhao could answer, Jiang Shengjun made a move to hit Xiao Zhao, but Su Wanwan quickly stepped forward to stop him, "Don't do anything, I'm here, I'll stay by your side tonight."
Jiang Shengjun's eyes seemed to hold a hundred grievances, yet he tried his best to restrain and endure them.
He seems to have mistaken Xiao Zhao for Ah Q.
When Su Wanwan stepped forward to grab him, she withdrew her hand.
Jiang Shengyun pushed Xiao Zhao away and put his hand on Su Wanwan's shoulder.
Su Wanwan is 1.65 meters tall and wearing 10-centimeter high heels, and she almost couldn't support Jiang Shengjun, who is nearly 1.9 meters tall.
Fortunately, Xiao Zhao pulled him back from the other side.
"Wanwan, if you ever dare to leave me again, I will find you and bring you back to the ends of the earth!"
Jiang Shengjun and Su Wanwan spoke haltingly and in broken sentences, which made Su Wanwan want to laugh. She took a moment to tease him, saying, "I know, you drunkard."
"I'm crazy, I'm crazy about loving you."
Su Wanwan listened carefully and replied with a smile, "Okay, okay, I'm going crazy."
You can't reason with a drunk person; it's impossible. Su Wanwan dragged him toward the elevator on the first floor.
At this moment, Su Wanwan really hated why the Jiang family villa was suddenly so big, and she had walked for a long time without reaching the elevator.
She was exhausted and complained, "Why does the Jiang family only have vertical elevators and not moving walkways like those in airports?"
Upon hearing this, Jiang Shengjun, slightly drunk, said, "I'll build one for you another day!"
Su Wanwan: "Okay, okay~"
Inside the elevator, Xiao Zhao stayed in the corner, not daring to move, looking somewhat naive.
He started this job right after graduation, and he was a little unaccustomed to driving for a wealthy person for the first time.
He was incredibly excited to be in the same elevator with a tycoon and his wife for the first time.
But the next second, Jiang Shengjun suddenly said something to Su Wanwan that made Xiao Zhao blush so much she wanted to dig a hole and crawl into it.
Jiang Shengjun was so drunk he didn't care about anything, and he just blurted out whatever came to mind when he saw Su Wanwan.
He said, "Wanwan, how about we make some terms?"
Su Wanwan looked at him, "What are the conditions?"
Jiang Shengjun's thin lips gradually approached Su Wanwan's, and he whispered in her ear, "You agree first."
Su Wanwan turned her face away, causing Jiang Shengjun to kiss her cheek.
Su Wanwan turned her head to the side and chuckled to herself.
Jiang Shengjun reached out and pinched Su Wanwan's cheek, saying, "Don't laugh. I'll build you a pedestrian elevator, and you build me a child, okay?"
Standing to the side, Xiao Zhao tried hard to suppress her maternal laughter, turned her back to them, and almost interrupted, saying, "You guys talk, I've covered my eyes and I don't have ears."
Su Wanwan, slightly tipsy, looked at Jiang Shengjun, about to say something, when the elevator "dinged!" and arrived at the sixth-floor bedroom.
Xiao Zhao helped Jiang Shengjun into the house and helped him back to bed to sleep.
After exchanging a few pleasantries with Su Wanwan and leaving, Xiao Zhao finally couldn't help but reveal her aunt-like smile after closing the door.
Just as she burst out laughing, Su Wanwan opened the door and heard her.
Hearing the door open, Xiao Zhao immediately shut up. Turning around and seeing the serious-looking Su Wanwan, he suddenly felt a little scared and quickly said, "Good night, young mistress."
Unexpectedly, Su Wanwan politely smiled and replied, "Good night, Mr. Zhao."
Without a clue, Xiao Zhao slipped into the elevator and immediately pressed the button for the first floor of the villa, feeling that the wealthy lady was really gentle.
Su Wanwan originally wanted to take the elevator downstairs with him to the kitchen to make a hangover soup for Jiang Shengjun.
As a result, this Xiao Zhao simply closed the elevator door without waiting for her. Before she could say anything, the elevator door started moving to the fifth floor.
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