"Husband, husband, Muah~ Muah on the left~ Muah on the right..."
Su Wanwan lost a drinking game with Jiang Shengjun at the KTV. After losing three drinks in a row, she was punished by Jiang Shengjun to sing "My Husband Is the Best in the World".
A sweet voice rang out, sending shivers down Jiang Shengjun's spine. He couldn't take it anymore before the song was even halfway over. "Stop, stop, that's enough!"
Su Wanwan was mischievous; she wouldn't stop, deliberately teasing Jiang Shengjun while continuing to sing.
"My husband is super handsome, especially when he holds my hand."
In the brightly lit private room, Jiang Shengjun stood up and prepared to grab Su Wanwan's microphone: "That's enough, Su Wanwan, stop."
Su Wanwan sang as she ran, deliberately making him scratch his head: "My husband is the best, he is the person I admire, this song is only for you."
As they were running, someone opened the door to their private room, and just as the door opened, the singing stopped.
Upon closer inspection, the person turned out to be Fu Yan.
Gu Yeming, Fu Yan's brother, laughed awkwardly and covered his mouth: "Ayan, I didn't expect kids these days to be so good at having fun."
Jiang Shengyun and Fu Yan looked at each other. He never expected to run into an acquaintance here. He sat on the sofa as if nothing had happened and quietly took a sip of wine to calm his nerves.
“Wow, kids these days are pretty arrogant,” Gu Yeming said again.
Fu Yan immediately snapped, "Shut up! This is Jiang Shengyun."
Gu Yeming's eyes widened, his jaw dropping in shock: "What! A-Yun? What is A-Yun...?"
As he spoke, he walked over and sat down next to Jiang Shengjun, placing his hand on his shoulder. His voice was bubbly as he said, "Don't you have a wife? How come you're with that innocent high school girl? I remember A-Jun is a gentleman. Why don't you let me have this girl?"
Su Wanwan chuckled, opened their drinks with her phone with practiced ease, and said to them, "Why do I feel like you're using my name to flirt with Mr. Jiang?"
Gu Yeming was shocked when he saw Su Wanwan opening the wine. With the loud DJ music playing in the KTV, he said to the rhythm of the music, "Wow, A-Jun, you actually came to the KTV to pick up female models behind Su Wanwan's back? Let me tell you, I'm her biggest fan."
At this moment, Fu Yan also sat down in the private room, patted Gu Yeming's back lightly, and then leaned close to his ear and said, "Shut up, this is Su Wanwan."
this……
That was awkward.
He looked at Su Wanwan and said, "No, Ah Jun, your wife really doesn't look good on camera at all. She's a million times prettier in real life than she is online."
He then crossed his arms behind his neck and said casually, "But the way you two are dressed makes it look like I brought my kids to karaoke today."
Jiang Shengjun's expression suddenly darkened, and he raised his hand to turn off the singing, instantly turning the atmosphere cold.
Gu Yeming immediately clasped his hands together, as if wearing a mask of pain, and immediately admitted his mistake: "Brother Yun, I was wrong!"
Fu Yan sat to the side, a wicked smile on his lips. He lit a cigarette, the smoke rising, his aloofness barely concealed. He looked like an older brother watching his two younger brothers argue, his face radiating happiness.
Jiang Shengyun was being rocked back and forth by Gu Yeming, her body swaying with his movements. When she turned to look at him, she only said, "I won't forgive you."
Gu Yeming turned his head and put two drops of wine on the corner of his eye. Then he turned back to look at Jiang Shengjun, and two drops of wine rolled down his cheeks. He immediately knelt down in front of Jiang Shengjun and hugged his leg: "Brother! Please forgive me! I will never joke again."
Jiang Shengjun leaned down and looked at Gu Yeming. Under the light, his eyes were like stars, deep and gentle. He parted his thin lips slightly and said, "Gu Yeming, you're getting more and more naughty. You won't be able to find a girlfriend in the future."
"Ah... Brother! How could you say that to her? If you can't find her, don't force her to cling to you and Brother Fu every day~"
Seeing this, Su Wanwan suggested, "Why don't Mr. Jiang and Mr. Gu talk, and I'll leave?"
Jiang Shengjun glanced at Su Wanwan, who was watching the drama unfold, and pulled her to sit down beside him, not letting go of her hand. His Adam's apple bobbed as he said, "Don't even think about it."
Gu Yeming immediately stood up and pulled Fu Yan, "Brother Yan, let's go! Let's go to our private room, we won't be third wheels, hmph!"
Fu Yanfeng remained unmoved on the sofa, looking at him with a puzzled expression that seemed to say, "Why are you being so effeminate today?" He then silently took another drag of his cigarette.
The tobacco smoke drifted in the private room, brushing past his high nose. He held a thin cigarette between his fingers, glanced at Su Wanwan and Jiang Shengjun, then pointed at Gu Yeming, a faint smile on his lips, and said in a deep voice, "Alright, alright, I'll grant your request this time."
The two stood up and took a step.
Su Wanwan watched the two figures leave, lost in thought.
Jiang Shengyun brought his face close to Su Wanwan's: "Wanwan, he's gone. What's wrong? Can't bear to part with him?"
These words instantly pulled her back to the very beginning when Ouyang Maomao took her to catch Jiang Shengjun cheating. At that time, Jiang Shengjun had left, and Ouyang Maomao had been staring at Jiang Shengjun's back. She had asked Ouyang Maomao this question on the spot.
She shook her head, tears welling up in her eyes: "No, I just think Mr. Fu is very handsome and attractive, the dream lover of many women."
Jiang Shengjun pinched her face with one hand: "If you're not reluctant to part with him, then why are you staring at Fu Yan like that? And praising him? Your dream lover? You regret marrying me, don't you?"
When Su Wanwan looked up at him, she suddenly thought of herself back then, and tears fell from the corners of her eyes.
Seeing her like this, Jiang Shengjun felt a pang of heartache. His cold eyes softened slightly, and his tightly furrowed brows relaxed. He released her hand and even began to examine himself: "Did I... misunderstand you?"
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