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Billionaire's Adorable Sweet Wife-Chapter 917: Invitation—Miss Su Still Thinks of You!
Su Ruanruan was afraid he would disagree, so she said, "You accompany me and Ci’an."
Bao Jingyan laughed.
He was becoming more mature, and there was a bit more charm in his eyes and brows.
At this moment, they were affectionate, and he teased her, "Why would you drag me along to your meeting?... He Jitang probably wouldn’t want to see me."
Su Ruanruan softly cursed him, "Nonsense."
She remembered what Huo Shaoting had said today, and added, "It’s one thing for others to talk, but do you have to follow suit?"
Bao Jingyan actually minded.
But in such a gathering, his presence would only upset Ci’an.
He let her go, but made a request: "Meet him at a restaurant with Ci’an, don’t go to his other estate."
That other estate, Bao Jingyan always felt it was meant for keeping women.
That one Yingzi, isn’t she living there?
Su Ruanruan listened to him well and softly agreed.
After saying this, Bao Jingyan kissed her lightly ... as he continued to kiss her deeply, he pinched her chin, chastising, "Running outside all day, Miss Su, you’ve been neglecting your husband for quite a while now."
Su Ruanruan knew this too.
She offered herself, compensating him twice over ...
*
After the intimate moment.
Bao Jingyan took a shower, went downstairs to discuss something with Bao Mingyuan.
Before leaving, he deliberately nibbled her ear: "Call your third brother, don’t go over three minutes."
Su Ruanruan was both shy and annoyed.
She vaguely sensed that he had been minding He Jitang a lot lately, so... sending Ci’an back to B City was also a wise choice.
When he went downstairs, she called He Jitang.
On the other end, He Jitang was sitting in the study, playing with the string of cinnabar in his hand.
The phone rang.
It was actually Su Ruanruan calling.
Before he could say anything, Chen Er pretended, sobbing, "Miss Su is calling, Young Master Ji, she must still care about you!"
He Jitang feigned indifference and said, "Why would she care about me? She probably needs help again."
Chen Er held the phone, bowing.
He Jitang answered, his voice slightly cold, "What is it?"
Su Ruanruan said softly, "I want to invite Third Brother to dinner, Ci’an is coming too."
The term "Third Brother" warmed He Jitang’s eyes.
He paused before saying, "Send me the time and place."
Su Ruanruan softly agreed.
Having been with Bao Jingyan not long ago, she carried a certain softness, and being accustomed to romance, He Jitang noticed immediately.
His heart felt a sense of loss.
A moment later, the phone buzzed with a message ... Su Ruanruan booked a private room at Treasure Workshop.
Simple words devoid of emotion.
He Jitang read them over and over countless times.
At midnight, Yingzi brought supper over, hoping to serve him.
He Jitang, feeling slightly better, let her bring the food over, but didn’t approach her.
Yingzi wore a tight dress and lingered in front of him for a long time, but received no response.
She was furious.
On her way out, Chen Er drooled, saying, "Don’t waste your effort! Our Young Master Ji’s thoughts aren’t on you; better find another way sooner!"
He wanted to pull Yingzi back to his room.
Chen Er was very clever, realizing Yingzi had no real status with He Jitang, disposable.
If he were to possess her, the Young Master wouldn’t care!
Yingzi refused.
She whispered, "If you try anything, I’ll scream."
Chen Er, disappointed, rolled his eyes, "You think everyone’s Miss Su!"
Yingzi ran off crying.
He Jitang stepped out, watching Yingzi’s back, and said calmly, "Give her some money, let her go."
Chen Er rejoiced inwardly.
Both the person and money would soon be his.
He Jitang wouldn’t allow him that, he turned and wrote a check, asking Shen Ci to handle it.
Shen Ci was surprised: the Young Master was rarely so lenient.
He asked, and He Jitang said quietly, "Fourth Sister told me I’ve done too many wrongs, I thought I’d leave some room for mercy."
Shen Ci was momentarily speechless.
Miss Su was truly the Young Master’s Achilles’ heel.
He couldn’t help but think: if Miss Su were willing to be with the Young Master, maybe he’d have long wished to retire, eating vegetarian and chanting Buddha.
But fate has its ways!







