Pampered by Short-Lived Bigshot Chapter 955 - 570: Is It Too Shallow to Crave His Body?

Guantang Villa

Tang Wan recently felt her body getting heavier. Perhaps it was the languor of the sumr afternoons, and she only woke up by evening. When she got up, she saw Jiang Jinsang staring at his phone, seemingly waiting for a call.

"Is there sothing important?" Tang Wan propped herself up, leaning against the headboard.

"Nothing really, are you thirsty? I’ll get you a glass of water."

"I’m a bit hungry." Tang Wan smiled at him.

So Jiang Jinsang made so food for her. She took a couple of casual bites with her chopsticks but left the rest for Jiang Jinsang to finish. Perhaps it was his natural physique that allowed him to maintain the sa nutritional intake as Tang Wan, as her belly grew larger while he remained unchanged.

"Looks like it’s going to rain." Tang Wan walked to the window.

The dark clouds gathered in the sky, and a cool breeze suddenly rose.

The sky gradually darkened as well. Sumr showers always arrive unexpectedly, and while they might relieve the heat for a while, when the warmth returns, it’ll only feel even hotter.

Jiang Jinsang glanced at his phone. Hadn’t Fourth Brother co out of the tea room yet?

At this mont, Jiang Chengsi was in the private room, discussing the details of renting a house with the so-called "hoowner."

"...Rest assured, I won’t touch the furnishings inside. If anything gets damaged, I’ll compensate at cost." When the "hoowner" entered, he buttoned up his collar, presenting a solemn and elite deanor now.

Serious and solemn, gone was the usual unruly defiance, not even the slightest hint of arrogance remained in his expression.

"Then we’ll need to sign an agreent, and as you’re renting the house, we’ll need a deposit. I hope you understand."

The man sitting opposite him was tall and rugged, the sa person who had answered the phone.

Jiang Chengsi previously heard from the property managent that the hoowner was a young girl, which made him a little apprehensive. After all, he hadn’t dealt much with young girls and had to persuade her to rent him the house. It was a relief that it was a man.

"I understand," Jiang Chengsi replied with a smile. "If there’s no problem, when do we sign the agreent?"

"We can do it today. In fact, I brought the contract. However, do you have your ID with you? We need a copy of it, and I asked earlier; there’s a printer in the tea room."

Jiang Chengsi was overjoyed, nodding eagerly as he fished out his ID. "Do I need to go with you?"

"No need, please wait a mont." Not long after the man left with his ID, he returned with a contract, saying he went to print a copy of the ID and asking Jiang to first check the contract for any issues.

"Thank you for the trouble." Jiang Chengsi smiled politely.

However, as soon as the man left, he let out a deep breath, his original form showing as he slumped onto the Linchao mat.

Yet he had no idea that every move of his was being watched by soone next door.

She intently watched Jiang Chengsi, observing his excitent and joy, unable to help but curl a corner of her lips.

When the sound of the door opening ca from outside, she imdiately sat up straight again.

Life is full of people who deliberately disguise and affect pretentiousness. Seeing him, she actually found it...

Real to the point of being sowhat endearing.

Earlier, while calling, the hoowner seed sowhat hesitant, and Jiang Chengsi thought the other party was going to be difficult to deal with. But things went smoothly, and after signing the contract, he was ready to leave.

"Looks like it’s about to rain. Why not wait a while before going." The so-called "hoowner" carefully tucked away the contract.

"Who knows when the rain will co. Sitting around waiting won’t help."

"Hmm," the man nodded, handing him the house keys.

Jiang Chengsi left the tea room and, before getting on his motorcycle, wanted to share this joy with soone but couldn’t reach Qi Zeyan by phone, as it was not being answered. With no other choice, he rode ho.

At this mont, on the second floor of the tea room, the person standing at the window was holding the rental contract.

"Miss, why is the one renting the house Jiang Si Ye?" Only when Jiang Chengsi stepped into the tea room did they learn that he was the renter.

She held the contract without saying a word, rely lowering her eyes to look at the man downstairs.

With the house in hand, Jiang Chengsi naturally didn’t have to keep up appearances. He raised his hand to unbutton the two buttons at his collar, loosened his cuffs, and rolled up his sleeves to the elbows.

His features were sharp and refined, with a touch of rebellious allure, exuding full restraint.

He had just been formal, yet now he exuded a bit of roguish mischief.

A sudden cool breeze blew, lifting his dark hair freely as he casually brushed it with the wind, then donned his helt, mounted the motorcycle, kicked up the stand, and started the engine.

The entire process was smooth and dashing, exceptionally handso.

She pursed her lips, suddenly recalling what had just happened in front of the one-way mirror. Perhaps with the impending downpour, a sumr cicada let out a long screech, and it felt as if sothing had fiercely scraped against her heart...