Pampered by Short-Lived Bigshot-Chapter 1126 - 665: Troublesome Jiang Xiaowai; How to Deal with Fourth Master (Part 2)

Chapter 1126: Chapter 665: Troublesome Jiang Xiaowai; How to Deal with Fourth Master (Part 2)

After Tang Wan returned home, she quickly took a shower, still feeling a bit worried. What if Fourth Brother goes on a drunken rampage? This "Miss Xiao" is so delicate and soft, she wouldn’t be able to handle him at all.

Walking out of the bathroom, she saw Jiang Jinsang leaning against the side of the bed, wearing linen gray pajamas. The collar was loose, and his collarbones were clearly visible.

He had a restrained, languid air about him. His lips were not as red as before, contrasting with his pale skin.

No matter how you looked at him, he was very alluring.

Even though the child was already a month old, their eyes met, and Tang Wan knew exactly what he had in mind. She instinctively looked around, "Where’s the child?"

"My mom took him, said tonight she and father would put him to sleep."

Tang Wan coughed twice, "Godfather said that six weeks after giving birth, you should go to the hospital for a checkup, and during this time, it’s best not to..."

"Wanwan." Jiang Jinsang straightened up and looked at her earnestly, "What do you think I want to do to you?"

"..."

So many days had passed, Jiang Jinsang wasn’t in a hurry for this moment. Even if he wanted to do something else, he would wait until she was fully recovered. It’s just that ever since she got pregnant and gave birth, they rarely had the chance to stay quietly together like this.

And Xiaowai, fond of holding up his neck, rarely left his parents, sleeping between Jiang Zhenhuan and his wife, making Jiang Zhenhuan sleep very restlessly.

All in all, he rarely took care of kids. When Jiang Yanting was born, that was his first child, but he was busy with work and rarely soothed him. Jiang Yanting also slept with them for a period, but that was twenty or thirty years ago.

Moreover, Jiang Yanting was very easy to care for; from childhood to adulthood, he basically didn’t cause any trouble for him.

After Jiang Jinsang was born, he never slept with him.

That kid had poor health, born in an incubator, spending most of his time in the hospital.

When Jiang Jinsang was little, the doctors probably cared for him more than his own father.

Not having soothed Jiang Jinsang, his grandson now came to collect the debt.

In the first half of the night, Jiang Xiaowai was quite obedient, but in the second half, after changing his diaper and feeding, the little guy just didn’t sleep, twisting around beside Jiang Zhenhuan...

Jiang Zhenhuan felt something on his face. When he woke up, he realized that somehow, during sleep, Xiaowai had twisted and turned, and was now, with a high level of difficulty, kicking his face with his little foot.

In his life, aside from his parents and wife, no one had touched his face, and now, it had been kicked by his grandson.

The little guy was playing happily by himself. Jiang Zhenhuan had to get up early for work tomorrow, frowning slightly, and murmured:

"Don’t move, sleep well."

With a naturally stern face and a deep voice, there was a hint of intimidation. As soon as he finished speaking, the child started crying. Fan Mingyu was awoken and hurriedly picked up the child.

"Why did you suddenly cry? It’s okay, grandma is here, don’t cry..." Fan Mingyu looked over at her husband, "Why is he crying?"

Jiang Zhenhuan couldn’t very well say it was because he shouted, so he forced himself to say, "I don’t know."

"Wah—" The little guy’s neck fell to the side, crying even louder.

Jiang Zhenhuan’s scalp tingled hearing it. Did this kid have a horn or a trumpet in his throat to be this loud?

Fan Mingyu asked Jiang Zhenhuan to get some toys to distract him. Jiang Zhenhuan, expressionless, like a tool man, picked up a toy car from the side and waved it in front of him.

Xiaowai cried even more fiercely until he tired himself out.

All in all, Jiang Zhenhuan had a very restless night. As soon as the little guy moved a bit, he woke instantly.

Jiang Zhenhuan hadn’t soothed his son much, but now, with his grandson, he experienced everything he hadn’t before. Who knew this kid could be so troublesome.

As for Tang Wan and Jiang Jinsang...

That night, even though someone didn’t go overboard, just being close as a couple, there were still many tender ways to show affection.

As for what exactly happened with Jiang Chengsi, later on, "Miss Xiao" sent her a message saying the person had been safely sent home, so Tang Wan let it be.

**

East City

Jiang Chengsi leaned on the passenger seat, drowsily sleeping along the way, and even had a dream.

In this dream, his grandmother, Jiang Xiaowu, his brother... or rather the whole Jiang Family despised him and wanted to kick him out. He was arguing that he didn’t want to leave, but everyone wanted him gone.

Even Jiangjiang said he didn’t want Fourth Uncle to stay at home because...

He would spank his butt until it bloomed.

He frowned, sleeping fitfully.

At this time, the car was already at the gate of Yi Garden. The community security was very tight. If an outside car wanted to enter, it had to be registered. The security guard on duty tonight didn’t recognize this as Jiang Chengsi’s car. He usually came and went on a motorcycle, which didn’t require checking before passing.

Seeing an unfamiliar car, the security guard stopped it.

As the car window rolled down, the security guard was a bit dumbfounded.

"Miss Si... is it really you? Why are you back?"

"Shh!" The person in the driver’s seat put a finger to their lips, signaling him to be quiet.

The security guard immediately lowered his voice, "Are you here to...?"

The community security was familiar with this female property owner. She was very attractive, extremely kind, without any airs, and quite young, living alone in such a big house, which naturally made her noticeable.

The house’s decoration took a lot of effort, yet not long after moving in, she decided to rent it out, which left a strong impression on him.

Those who can afford a villa, even if they don’t live in it, see it as an investment. Who would buy a villa, lavishly decorate it, and then specifically rent it out? People who can afford houses in this area don’t really care about rental income.

But if the house is rented out, why has she come back?

However, as soon as he spoke, he noticed a person in the passenger seat. Although the car’s interior lighting was dim, Jiang Chengsi’s face was very familiar.

Having just moved in, always riding a motorcycle, living here for two or three days, all the security guards got to know him quickly.

"This is..." The security guard was a bit surprised but didn’t say much more and hurriedly let them pass.

As the car drove away, he returned to the duty room and chatted with a coworker on duty:

"...The female landlord and the male tenant? How did they end up together? They seem so close?"

"Maybe it’s a bond formed from renting; they’re both so good-looking, a beautiful couple, nice to look at together."

"Seems quite interesting."

"Alright, don’t gossip about the property owners. The people living here are either rich or noble. I hate to say it, but some have mistresses here. From the first day at work, the upper management said, do your job well, and don’t snoop around or spread rumors."

"I’m just a bit curious." The security guard smiled sheepishly, glancing out the window, "It’s really cold tonight."

...

On the other side, the car had arrived at the entrance of Villa 16, but she didn’t expect to send Jiang Chengsi home without the keys, making it impossible to open the garage door.

"Fourth Master?" She turned her head to Jiang Chengsi, "Where’s the garage key?"

Jiang Chengsi was still dreaming, "fighting" with Jiang Jinsang, Jiang Shiyi, and others, unwilling to be thrown out of the house, without hearing any external sounds.

She frowned, reached out, and shook him, "Fourth Master?"

No response.

She searched the car’s glove box, found nothing, and turned to look at Jiang Chengsi. The streetlight mixed with moonlight fell on his face, giving a feeling of quiet isolation.

Jiang Chengsi’s features were already prominent; the moonlight’s cold solitude made him seem even more wild and rebellious. His brows were slightly furrowed, as if in a restless sleep, and she rested her chin, observing him.

Suddenly, she recalled the scene of him riding a little scooter in Pingjiang and couldn’t help but burst into laughter.

She’s seen many who don’t care about their image, but never someone as unabashedly free as him.

She frowned. Could the garage key be on him?

Should she just look for it? Would that be inappropriate?

Hesitating, she first sent a message to Tang Wan to say she was safe, then rested her chin again to study him, and reluctantly, decided to first unbuckle his seatbelt.

The seatbelt was fastened by Jiang Jinsang. It was her first time unbuckling someone else’s seatbelt, cautiously pressing the lock, leaning over to gently place the seatbelt back, and examining Jiang Chengsi.

She wanted to see where his clothes pockets were...

Thinking about where to begin.

**

Meanwhile, at the Si Family in Guandong

You Yunzhi watched her husband pace around in his pajamas, frowning, "Are you going to sleep or not?"

"It’s almost ten o’clock, why hasn’t she returned yet?"

"Why are you worried? Can’t the kid play a bit longer outside?"

"What if she encounters someone bad?"

"Your daughter went abroad alone for a trip; to be honest, some foreign countries are much messier at night than here, yet you weren’t this worried."

"It’s different; I suspect something’s going on with her outside. You don’t know, these young men nowadays are especially good at deceiving young girls."

"Young men used to be good at deceiving young girls too, like you," You Yunzhi laughed.

"That was... that was so many years ago, why bring it up!" He sighed, standing by the window, looking inexplicably anxious.