Heartwarming Aristocratic Marriage: Influential Master’s Wife-Chasing Strategy

At the competition awards party, Tang Jingci slapped some people in the face with his strength, especially Qiao Xiyan's...

Because now some people are starting to question that his skills are not as good as Tang Jingci's.

After the party, the school leaders invited the sponsors and judges to have dinner together. The host was the leader of the Academy of Fine Arts, so they naturally called Qiao Xiyan.

Song Fengwan had class the next day, even if someone asked her to go with her, she refused. Just as she was about to walk out of the auditorium, Second Young Master Jiang rushed out from the side, "Miss Song."

Song Fengwan nodded and smiled at him.

He just wanted to say congratulations to Song Fengwan, but when facing her, his face was flushed from suffocation, he scratched his ears and cheeks, he couldn't utter a word, he was shy and innocent.

"What's wrong?" Song Fengwan looked at him suspiciously.

"I...my that..." Second Young Master Jiang stammered, his palms sweating from tension.

"Wanwan!" Hu Xinyue and Miao Yating stood behind and started calling her.

"It's okay, let's go."

After Jiang Ershao finished speaking, he wished he could slap himself.

Oh shit!

You unworthy thing.

Seeing his aggrieved and helpless look, Song Fengwan seemed to have guessed something, smiled and said goodbye to him, then turned and walked out.

Second Young Master Jiang stared at the back of her leaving, beat his chest and stomped his feet, that was aggrieved.

"Everyone is gone, still watching?" The man who was waiting for him in the distance walked over.

"It's really good-looking." Jiang Ershao was speechless.

"Did you see her face?"

"Of course not, the outside and inside are all my food."

"It's a pity that it's someone else's dish, not yours."

Second Young Master Jiang's heart was instantly chilled.

"You are definitely not my real brother."

"I hope not." The man snorted coldly, "I'm going to the company later, and I won't go to the dinner here."

"It's half past nine, why don't you still go to the company?"

"There is something urgent, so drink less."

Second Young Master Jiang scratched his hair, "I knew you still cared about me."

"I'm afraid you'll be ashamed of your drunkenness." The man mercilessly popped his little bubble of fantasy.

"Damn it, you... oh-" Jiang Ershao didn't finish his sentence before he was kicked hard by the man.

"Another swear word?"

Jiang Er Shao resentfully closed his mouth.

"You came of age at the age of 18, and invited a group of friends to go out to have a good time. In the middle of the night, if your friends hadn't stopped you, you would have stripped naked and run naked."

Second Young Master Jiang has 10,000 crap in his heart.

"What's the matter, I want to walk the bird!"

"Brother—" Second Young Master Jiang really wanted to cry.

"I'll go back first." He said and left directly.

At this time, everyone was exiting the auditorium, and there were many people at each exit. When he went out, he happened to meet Song Fengwan, who was having fun with his roommates. The three girls were crowded together, and they didn't know what to say, and they smiled brightly.

Song Fengwan also saw him and smiled at him.

"Congratulations on winning the award." He said frankly and directly.

"Thanks."

Then there was no more dialogue. This person gave Song Fengwan the feeling that he was gentle and conservative, restrained and respectful. He might also be looking at Song Fengwan, but the look in his eyes would not make people uncomfortable. I really can't figure it out. It's actually Jiang Ershao's brother?

*

The other side

Jiang Ershao arrived at the hotel in Duan Linbai's car, and when he entered the box, everyone was already there.

"Sorry, I'm late." Duan Linbai still looks like a dog outside.

"It's not too late, sit down quickly." Everyone called Duan Linbai and Jiang Ershao to sit down.

Tang Jingci was sitting next to a female professor, forming a diagonal to Qiao Xiyan's position.

Qiao Xiyan was leaning on the chair. He was dressed casually today, his face was as stern as before, and the light in the box was dim, covering his whole body with a faint hazy feeling. When someone was talking to him, the corners of his eyes slightly adjusted, revealing a sense of informality. But his eyes always drifted to Tang Jingci's place.

And she winked at him mischievously.

The cold facial features instantly became lively and colorful.

Qiao Xiyan rubbed her fingers slightly.

Before drinking and eating, all kinds of courtesies are naturally indispensable. Tonight Tang Jingci shined, and everyone's topic fell on her.

Apart from praising her for her good workmanship, the female professor next to her misled the topic with a word.

"Xiaoci, are you in love?"

Although many of the professors present here are in their fifties or sixties, their children are not very old. Many of them are studying in college and getting married late. They are not in school at this time, so it is impossible for everyone to exchange academic ideas, and all the talking will go around her personal issues. .

Tang Jingci knew from the bottom of her heart that some people here had connections with her father. She and Qiao Xiyan had made a plan and told her father at the end of the year, so she couldn't reveal it yet, so she shook her head guiltily, "Not yet."

"Hurry up, you see that there are many young talents present, but no one is right?"

There were some doctoral students present, and several young teachers from the Academy of Fine Arts, some of whom were only in their early thirties.

"Not in a hurry." Tang Jingci became more and more guilty, and didn't dare to look at Qiao Xiyan.

"You can't hold this kind of mentality. You still have to talk about love. How much age difference can you accept? My son will graduate next year. Do you mind?"

Tang Jingci kept drinking water, and glanced at Qiao Xiyan from the corner of her eye. Someone was looking straight at her with a smile in his eyes.

Her heart skipped a beat.

She really couldn't stand these enthusiastic professors, so she just pissed off.

"Hey, big brother, she and..." Second Young Master Jiang was dumbfounded when he heard it. When he went to Jing's house, he met Tang Jingci and said she was Song Fengwan's cousin, so her cousin was here again. Aren't these two a couple?

Song Fengwan has more than one cousin?

Just as he was about to say something, Duan Linbai kicked him hard under the table, "Speak less, eat more."

"Okay." Second Young Master Jiang coughed.

*

When Tang Jingci washed his face and came out, Qiao Xiyan was leaning against a wall and smoking.

He hasn't quit smoking completely yet, and he's obviously waiting for her on purpose.

With one hand in his pocket, the other hanging by his side, with a cigarette between his fingertips, he tilted his head slightly, staring straight ahead, puffing out the clouds, and turned his head when he heard footsteps.

In the mist, those bright black eyes became deeper and brighter.

Tang Jingci walked out from inside shaking her wet hands, took out a tissue from her bag, and wiped her hands slowly.

when people pass in front of him.

"Smoking again?" Tang Jingci frowned.

Qiao Xiyan was looking down at her with a cigarette in his mouth.

Lazy and careless, even a little careless, Tang Jingci approached him slightly, took off the cigarette he was holding in his mouth, and put it directly on his lips.

She would like to know, what magic power does this thing have?

She had never smoked a cigarette before, so she took a puff suddenly, it was so hard that the strong and pungent smell filled her mouth instantly, and then poured into her nasal cavity and lungs, which made her cough violently, tears were about to be squeezed out.

Qiao Xiyan smiled sullenly, pulled the cigarette from her hand, extinguished it in the trash can, and gently patted her back with the other hand, "Do you feel better?"

"Ahem——" Tang Jingci coughed violently, the smell was too irritating, and it took a long time before he felt better.

"Better?" Qiao Xiyan rarely smiled.

"Hmm." Tang Jingci's eyes were steamy.

Josie stretched her hands through her hair, "You surprised me tonight..."

In fact, Tang Jingci thought of many excuses to question him.

After being said by him, his temper naturally couldn't be hardened.

"Many people want to know, which of the two of us has better carving skills."

"I also want to know, why don't we make an appointment another day?"

"Since you don't shake your knife, why did I just..." Qiao Xiyan smiled, "Let's go back tonight, let's compete?"

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