Pampered by Short-Lived Bigshot Chapter 968 - 578: As Long as You Like It, the So-Called Wed

Guantang Villa

When Jiang Jinsang learned that Jiang Chengsi was having dinner with "Miss Xiao," he called Jiang Cuo.

Jiang Cuo had lost track of him, and in this vast place, he didn’t know where to find Jiang Chengsi, so he simply parked his car on the road that Chengsi had to take back to Hexi, scrolling through short videos on his phone while waiting for him.

Unexpectedly, his phone suddenly vibrated, and seeing the caller ID, he was so startled that his soul almost left his body.

He hastily answered the call and greeted, "Master."

His tone was ingratiating.

"What is Fourth Brother doing?" Jiang Jinsang played with a screw in his hand.

"Fourth Master is eating."

"Is that so?" Jiang Jinsang smiled knowingly, "Besides that, do you have nothing else to report to ?"

Upon hearing this, Jiang Cuo’s mind raced as he didn’t know how to respond. Should he tell him? But since Jiang Jinsang had called out of the blue, it was obvious he knew sothing, so he gritted his teeth and said:

"Master, I lost track of him."

Jiang Jinsang paused his actions, initially thinking he had defected, but didn’t expect...

"I will definitely pay attention next ti and never let this happen again."

"This month’s bonus is gone."

"..."

"Was Fourth Brother eating alone or with soone else?"

"With ’Miss Xiao.’

"Next month’s bonus is gone."

With that, Jiang Jinsang hung up the phone.

"Why are you still working? Go take a shower and rest." Tang Wan just happened to push the door open and enter, "Why do you seem to be in a good mood tonight?"

"Saving a bit for the baby’s formula money."

Jiang Cuo was sitting in the car at that mont, almost in tears, watching the traffic passing by. Why hadn’t Fourth Master returned yet? Was this al going to take so long?

**

At that mont, Jiang Chengsi had just finished dinner with "Miss Xiao" and was supposed to send her ho, but she didn’t give a specific address and just directed him as he drove.

It was the weekend, and there were a lot of people. As they passed a small shopping area, their car got stuck in traffic, unable to move at all.

Jiang Chengsi gently rubbed the steering wheel with his fingers, and as he did so, he caught a glimpse of the person next to him.

The young girl sat upright, the seatbelt passing over her right shoulder, pressing against her clothes, fitting snugly against her body, accentuating her exceptionally delicate fra. His gaze unintentionally swept across the hem of her skirt.

Her legs were slender and straight, appearing almost blindingly white in the dimly lit car. Suddenly, she reached out to rub her arms.

Raising an eyebrow slightly, Jiang Chengsi noticed there was no movent in the cars ahead, then suddenly reached over to unbuckle his seatbelt. Upon hearing the click, she instinctively turned her head to look at him, only to find that he was leaning towards her...

In the dim environnt, only his eyes, dark and mischievous, suddenly approached, his face unexpectedly enlarging, causing her to gasp in surprise.

However, he wasn’t actually leaning towards her. Instead, he reached back, took a coat from the back seat, and handed it to her.

"Hmm?" she was taken aback.

"Aren’t you cold?"

She didn’t speak, only thanked him and draped the coat over her legs. It didn’t carry much warmth, just his scent—fresh and clean—like basking in sunlight during winter, warming her entire body.

Jiang Chengsi then adjusted the car’s air conditioning temperature a bit higher and casually turned on the car radio, which was connecting with external audiences for song requests.

Only then did Jiang Chengsi rember he still had a gift to give her. He opened a hidden compartnt and handed her a beautifully wrapped box.

"This is...?"

"An apology gift."

"You’ve already treated to a al; there’s no need for a gift."

"I’ve bought it already. If you don’t take it, it’s of no use to ." Jiang Chengsi, untraditional in his ways, didn’t care whether she wanted it or not and directly placed it into her hands. She instinctively tried to refuse.

With each attempt to give and avoid, their fingers unintentionally brushed against each other.

Originally, the air conditioning temperature in the car was comfortable for Jiang Chengsi. His palm was warm, with heated fingertips, while the back of her hand was icy, which made Jiang Chengsi frown slightly.

Why were her hands so cold?

He blad himself for not noticing sooner.

At that mont, comparing their hands, he realized her wrists were slender enough to be gripped easily, with skin so delicate, like lotus roots, that it seed they could be easily broken with too much force.

Was he holding her for over ten minutes back then without letting go?

The man’s hands were broad and warm, carrying an undeniable sense of invasion, forcing the box into her hands, leaving her no choice but to accept the box and say thank you.

"I should be the one saying sorry to you," Jiang Chengsi said, looking at her. "Would you like to open it and see?"

She nodded and opened the box. Inside was a piece of black velvet packaging, tied with a red silk ribbon. Upon opening, a brooch lay inside, with a double-happiness pattern, adorned with Cyan Feather inlays and gemstone, exquisitely crafted.