Chapter 90

When Qian Wan returned, she rescued Jiang Fan from the situation. She took Su Qing to her small apartment. As Su Qing left, she looked at Tang Wan and said,

"This isn't the first time, and it won't be the last. Tang giant infant, just wait and see."

Tang Wan clung to Jiang Fan's arm, half of her body leaning against him, and smiled at Su Qing with her eyes narrowed.

"Bye-bye. I'm going home with my ex-husband for some fun."

"Making Jiang Fan run a red light? Tang giant infant, you're really underhanded."

The designated driver they called was a woman who didn't like to talk much. She put the small electric bike in the trunk and then drove steadily to send Jiang Fan and Tang Wan home. After getting off the car, the fare was double the price of a taxi, which made Jiang Fan feel a little worried about his wallet.

While the designated driver was there, Tang Wan was still clinging to Jiang Fan's arm. But when they entered the elevator, she instantly let go of Jiang Fan and kept a large distance from him. When they returned home, Tang Wan kicked off her shoes and went upstairs to rest. Jiang Fan stood at the stairs and asked Tang Wan if she wanted something hot to drink.

"No need. Go feed your fox sister instead. Don't talk to me!"

"What did I do to you again?"

"I don't know! Figure it out yourself."

The incident about feeding at noon? Wasn't it just to prevent Su Qing from rubbing and abusing his face? They were fine just a moment ago. Why was she suddenly angry? After taking a shower and returning to the room, Jiang Fan stood at the door of the room and sighed, looking at Tang Wan lying diagonally on the tatami mat. Jiang Fan said weakly,

"Ignoring me but sleeping in my room? Can you stop acting up?"

Upon hearing this, Tang Wan suddenly sat up on the tatami mat and shouted at Jiang Fan,

"Am I acting up? You say I'm acting up? You fed Su Qing, and you say I'm acting up? Before you pay me back, I won't allow you to get intimate with other women and make me feel sick. Jiang Fan, I'm telling you, I'm the creditor, and I'm the mistress of this house. I can sleep wherever I want!"

"You believe whatever she says? She's not handless. Why should I feed her? In your eyes, am I such a person who flirts? Which side do you sleep on? Where's your quilt?"

"I can sleep wherever I want! You don't flirt with me, but you can't resist Su Fox's advances. She has big breasts, a slim waist, and knows how to talk. You've been saying recently that I have small breasts, small breasts, small breasts. Jiang Fan, I'll fight you."

Tang Wan stood up and directly pounced on Jiang Fan.

The next second!

The scene was frozen. Tang Wan's slender legs were clamped around Jiang Fan's waist, and her hands were around Jiang Fan's neck, while Jiang Fan's hands were supporting her butt.

Both of them were stunned. They didn't expect the result to be so coordinated. Tang Wan hugged Jiang Fan's neck, narrowed her eyes, and smiled softly.

"Does it feel good to touch?"

Jiang Fan nodded and said seriously,

"It's quite fleshy."

Subsequently, Tang Wan's head kept enlarging in his pupils.

Bang!

Jiang Fan's forehead was hit and felt dizzy. He put Tang Wan down, covered his forehead, and shouted,

"You iron-headed doll, how many times have you hit me with your forehead? It hurts!"

Tang Wan covered her forehead with both hands, returned to the tatami mat, pulled over Jiang Fan's quilt, covered herself, and said in a low voice,

"If it doesn't hurt, why would I hit you? You scoundrel,villain, and lecherous leader. Don't sleep with me tonight."

Jiang Fan's temper also rose. He took off his pajama top, wore pajama pants, and got on the bed. Originally, looking at Tang Wan's body, he had a little bit of a small fantasy in his heart, but now it was gone, completely gone. This girl's forehead was really unusually hard.

Looking at his phone, it was only nine o'clock. Jiang Fan couldn't sleep. Tang Wan was watching an unknown foreign movie on her phone. Jiang Fan's English was extremely poor, and he couldn't understand it. Listening to the noisy English in a drowsy state, Jiang Fan, lying on his side, unconsciously closed his eyes. When he felt that he was just about to fall asleep, Tang Wan suddenly climbed up, rested her chin on Jiang Fan's shoulder, and said in a low voice,

"Are you really going to meet Tu Xiao tomorrow? You don't plan to work at Rongyao forever, right? Su Qing also works for Rongyao. Even if she's good to you, it's not a long-term solution."

Jiang Fan turned over, and Tang Wan didn't react in time. Her chin hit Jiang Fan's chest directly, making their position even more intimate. Tang Wan seemed to have no intention of getting up. Jiang Fan reached out and touched Tang Wan's head, whispering,

"We're really going to see Tu Xiao tomorrow. You don't need to ask Tu Kun out. Don't involve the child. As for my future, let's talk about it when you become the owner of Changxiang. Has Lin Xuan really given up on you?"

Tang Wan picked up Jiang Fan's hand, hugged the quilt, sat on the tatami mat, held her little fist, and spoke proudly,

"I called his dad and told him I was already married. Don't let Lin Xuan come and disturb my life anymore. Also! I didn't ask Tu Kun out; he asked me. We can't get along. This little girl seems to be helping you too? I said I wasn't feeling well and couldn't go out, so she obediently went to school."

"Well, that's fine, but you have to think about the consequences. Since the Lin family can't get the shares from you, they might try to kick you out of the company. Tell me first if you encounter any trouble. If we can't solve it, then tell our parents," said Jiang Fan.

"Our parents! They're not your parents; we're divorced!" Tang Wan retorted.

"Fine, the mother of my creditor, then? Are you going to sleep or not? If not, give me back the quilt," Jiang Fan said.

After speaking, Tang Wan lay down directly, with her slender legs resting on Jiang Fan's stomach. She covered her head with the quilt and giggled in the blankets. Jiang Fan was also amused by Tang Wan's appearance and whispered, asking if she was silly. Tang Wan sat up again, and this time her face was very close to Jiang Fan's. Jiang Fan could feel Tang Wan's breath. When he was filled with beautiful fantasies in his mind, Tang Wan suddenly spoke up.

"Jiang Fan, I just noticed that you have a pimple. Shall I pop it for you? Of course, you have to thank me for helping you with that. Buy me an ice cream, the small pacifier one from that day."

"Get lost!" Jiang Fan pushed Tang Wan away directly, turned over, and went to sleep. Tang Wan was relentless behind him, humming like a cat, kicking Jiang Fan once, and then reaching out to pinch Jiang Fan's back. After ten minutes, Jiang Fan couldn't stand it anymore. He sat up, frowned, and said,

"Let's go downstairs together. You eat one, and I'll eat four. Don't grab them."

"Okay!" Tang Wan was very diligent this time. She stood up, put on her pajama jacket, and threw Jiang Fan's pajamas at him.

Under the street light of the community, Jiang Fan held four small pacifier ice creams in his hand, while Tang Wan had a strawberry-flavored one in her mouth. She didn't want to eat it all in one breath, so she held it in her mouth, feeling the coolness.

"Jiang Fan, look," Tang Wan said suddenly, pointing at the entrance of the community. When Jiang Fan turned around curiously, he knew he had been tricked. There was one less pacifier ice cream in his hand. Jiang Fan turned around and glared at Tang Wan, then stuffed all three into his mouth at once. This time, before he could rub his head, Tang Wan's hands were already gently rubbing his temples.

"Are you silly? It's so cold. Why don't you just throw it away?" Tang Wan asked.

This time, Jiang Fan also felt the coldness on his head and frowned painfully, saying,

"Then you'll have a chance to pick on me? You said your stomach hurts, why are you eating something cold? Why spend money to suffer?"

"It's only fifty cents! I can afford it, Jiang Fan. Do you want a drink? I'll take you to buy one," Tang Wan said.

"No, I don't like it," Jiang Fan refused directly, raising his hand to grab one of Tang Wan's hands. Tang Wan didn't struggle and kept eating the popsicle, jumping around. After finishing the second popsicle, Tang Wan turned around and asked softly,

"Jiang Fan, I asked my mom, and she said you didn't hate eating crabs. It's just that you didn't eat them when you were young. Were crabs very expensive when you were a kid?"

Jiang Fan smiled and shook his head.

"No, it wasn't expensive to eat once, but it wouldn't be cheap to eat them every day. If you haven't eaten them, you don't know the taste, and if you don't know the taste, you won't crave or think about them."

"Was your family very poor when you were a kid?" Tang Wan asked directly. Jiang Fan knew she was just curious and whispered,

"Not really poor, but not rich either. My mom's health wasn't good, and only my dad was earning money. We just didn't want him to be too tired."

"Didn't you eat what others gave you?" Tang Wan asked.

"Except for my parents, no one would give you food every day," Jiang Fan replied.

Tang Wan broke free from Jiang Fan's hand, turned around and ran. Soon, she came back holding two bottles of drinks and grinned at Jiang Fan foolishly.

"It's okay. I'll give you some in the future," Tang Wan said.

Jiang Fan reached out, pinched Tang Wan's nose, took the iced cola, and smiled, saying,

"Don't think about drinking iced drinks again."

"Oh! My stomach hurts," Tang Wan suddenly squatted down. When she looked up again, she saw Jiang Fan squatting in front of her. Tang Wan stood up and kicked Jiang Fan's butt, giggling.

"Just kidding."

It turned out that Tang Wan's stomach really hurt that night. Jiang Fan heated some porridge for her and prepared a towel warmed with a cup of hot water for her to put on her lower abdomen. Tang Wan sipped it and whispered,

"Jiang Fan, do you hate me for causing you trouble?"

"I hate it, but there's nothing I can do. You're my creditor. In ancient times, you would be the landlord, and I would be the long-term worker on the landlord's land! One day, the long-term worker will turn into a landlord!" Jiang Fan joked.

"Forget it, that day will never come. I just calculated it with my fingers, and it seems like you can't pay me back," Tang Wan said.

"Tang Half-仙 (Half-immortal)?" Jiang Fan asked.

"It's Tang Fairy! Su Qing has a crush on you. Oh, she's young but has bad eyesight. I won't let her go astray!" Tang Wan sat beside the dining table, holding the bowl, looking like an experienced person. Jiang Fan shook his head helplessly and smiled, looking at the materials on the computer. After finishing her meal, Tang Wan put down the bowl and sat beside Jiang Fan, leaning her back on Jiang Fan's arm and sighed,

"I know you better than she does. I know how to handle you, but she doesn't, right? Husband~"

Jiang Fan shivered.