Pampered by Short-Lived Bigshot-Chapter 1121 - 661: Little Hand-Holding? Jiangjiang’s Assist: Is That Fourth Aunt? (Part 3)

Chapter 1121: Chapter 661: Little Hand-Holding? Jiangjiang’s Assist: Is That Fourth Aunt? (Part 3)

She nodded in agreement, but this time the two were not walking one behind the other. Jiang Chengsi seemed to intentionally slow down his pace, walking side by side with her, as if there was some inexplicable awkwardness.

...

Jiang Chengsi pushed open a lounge door, where Fan Family’s little cousin, Yun Hezhi, and two other young girls were sitting inside.

"Fourth Cousin? Why are you here?"

"Take care of her, please."

"Who’s this sister...?" Fan Family’s little cousin seemed curious. Although her relationship with Jiang Chengsi wasn’t that close, she could still joke around with him. Seeing him bring this girl over for her to take care of, her expression instantly turned odd.

"Don’t let your imagination run wild! Get those inappropriate thoughts out of your head."

"What am I thinking? Don’t slander me."

"Do you think I don’t know what’s on your mind?" Jiang Chengsi smirked, greeted Yun Hezhi, and then turned his head to the person beside him, giving further instructions, "...When the dinner starts, just go to the front hall with her and sit at the same table."

"At the same table with her?"

"I’ll be sitting at that table too."

"..."

"Call me anytime if you need anything." Jiang Chengsi glanced at the little girl in the room out of the corner of his eye, suddenly moving closer to her. Her breath hitched as she felt his warm breath across her ears. "Don’t mind anything she says, just casually respond. Don’t take it to heart."

"Alright."

"If she starts talking nonsense, just ignore it."

Jiang Chengsi always felt that the girl in front of him was too gentle, easily bullied.

"Fourth Cousin, are you whispering behind my back?" Fan Family’s little cousin protested immediately.

"I’m praising you." Jiang Chengsi straightened up after speaking, ushered her into the room, and then left.

However, his anticipated situation didn’t occur. Although Fan Family’s little cousin was curious about their relationship, she didn’t ask further. It was clear they weren’t what she thought. After all, she was a guest at the full-month banquet, how could she make her embarrassed?

She just asked whose friend she was? Upon hearing she was a customer of Tang Wan, she turned her head to look at Yun Hezhi.

"Boss Yun, you’re also a customer of Cousin-in-law, do you know her?"

"What’s your surname?" Yun Hezhi hadn’t met her before.

"’Xiao’."

Yun Hezhi nodded, he hadn’t met her, but he had heard...

Tang Wan’s most picky customer.

...

After Jiang Chengsi left, he ran into Jiangjiang and Taotao in the corridor, who were playing with the Xi Family’s little grandson, with toy cars in the corridor.

"Fourth Uncle!" Jiangjiang bounced over.

"Don’t play in the corridor, go inside."

"We’re leaving soon, but Fourth Uncle..." Jiangjiang beckoned him over, and Jiang Chengsi leaned over to listen, "Was that pretty sister just now your Fourth Aunt?"

"What are you talking about!"

"I saw you two holding hands."

"Don’t go around telling nonsense, if you do, watch out." The last time, he had been teased for a long time just because this kid went around saying he chatted with a girl.

"Fourth Uncle, now you’re asking me, you can’t be so mean."

"Do you want me to spank you?"

"I’m going to tell great-grandma."

"Go ahead, but when you come back, I’ll hang you up and spank you."

"..."

But Jiang Chengsi continued to greet guests, surely needing to shake hands and exchange pleasantries, whether male or female, except the touch seemed different from when he held her hand.

"What are you spacing out for?" Jiang Jinsang noticed his occasional absent-mindedness and teased, "Did something happen at the club?"

"No, everything’s fine over there."

"Then what’s up? Besides cars, what else can steal your attention?" Jiang Jinsang joked.

Jiang Chengsi cleared his throat, wondering just how much he wanted to fall in love. Was it necessary to be so fixated on just holding a wrist? 𝘧𝓇ℯ𝑒𝓌𝑒𝑏𝓃𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘭.𝒸ℴ𝓂

It’s all Jiang Wenyan’s fault, that little rascal, what was she running around for...