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Chen Siyi and Tang Jia looked at each other. It was the first time they saw Tang Baojun's elder sister. They had always thought that Tang Baojun and his elder sister didn't have a good relationship. They rarely saw the two of them in the same frame. So when they saw her in person for the first time, they were amazed. She was white and tender, like a porcelain doll, and her figure was also curvy.

The two sighed and cursed Tang Baojun in their hearts for hiding such a beautiful woman. He didn't even let his brothers see her.

"Hello, sister. I am Tang Baojun's friend Chen Siyi."

"Hello, sister. I'm Tang Jia."

Tang Baozhu looked at the boy in front of her who was about the same age as Tang Baojun. He must be a friend that Tang Baojun often hung out with. She nodded.

"Hello, I am Tang Baojun's sister, Tang Baozhu,"

Chen Siyi bared his teeth.

"Sister...you are so beautiful, I can't tell you are Tang Baojun's sister. Tang Baojun must have done too many good things in his previous life to have such a beautiful sister like you."

Tang Baozhu was amused and started laughing. These two guys were as smooth-talking and likable as Tang Baojun.

Seeing that the two men's eyes were wide open, Tang Baojun understood what they were thinking, so he reached out and smashed each of their heads.

"Don't look at my sister with a lecherous expression. Don't think I don't know what bad words you are thinking in your heart."

The two of them laughed foolishly.

"No, absolutely not."

Tang Baojun muttered to himself, "Tsk, I treat you as brothers, but you actually want to be my brother-in-law. That's a nice thought.

"I want to talk to my sister. Wait for me."

Soon Tang Baojun pulled her aside, held her arm and shook her.

"That guy just now was just a hooligan. Don't take his words too seriously. Just treat it as him talking nonsense. Don't take it to heart."

Tang Baozhu stretched out her hand and flicked his fingers away.

"Why should I take it to heart? If I took everyone's words to heart, I would have been furious. I have a big mouth, and I can say whatever he wants. Dirty people will see everything as dirty. The truth is out, and justice is in the hearts of the people. Do you understand?"

Tang Baojun nodded thoughtfully.

"That makes sense."

Tang Baozhu thought of the original story, where Tang Baojun hurt someone because of impulse, and said with some worry,

"So, you must promise me that you won't be so impulsive in the future. Otherwise, no one can protect you, you know."

Tang Baojun nodded quickly.

"Okay, I'll definitely listen to you, sister."

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Tang Baozhu booked dinner at Fengweizhai, firstly because it was the only familiar restaurant there, and secondly because there were only one or two upscale restaurants in Suhe Town, so she could choose whichever was more convenient.

Probably because of the approaching Chinese Valentine's Day, Fengweizhai hung up festive red lanterns, pasted window paper-cuts with pictures of mandarin ducks playing in the water, and placed fresh bouquets of flowers on the steps, including roses.

Tang Baozhu had been in Suhe Town for so long, but she hadn't seen fresh roses for a long time. She half bent over and reached out to touch the rose petals. They were actually fresh.

"Like flowers?"

A deep male voice sounded behind me.

Tang Baozhu turned her head and saw Ning Jinchuan standing behind her without her knowing when. In the dusk, his figure was cast on her body. He was tall and thin.

Tang Baozhu was just about to stand up when water droplets appeared on the fresh flowers and on the steps. Her feet slipped and she fell towards the bouquet.

Tang Baozhu exclaimed in surprise. She didn't expect that after treating her to a meal, she would have to smash the boss's flowers. She didn't know if she would be disfigured. Roses have thorns.

Tang Baozhu hurriedly tried to cover her face, but the person behind her suddenly grabbed her arm and pulled her into his arms.

Ning Jinchuan held her arm with one hand and wrapped his other around her waist, holding her tightly in his arms.

The faint scent of sandalwood filled her nose, and Tang Baozhu's heart began to beat wildly, partly from fear and partly from the close contact.

Bai Yang and Fu Meng, who were following behind Ning Jinchuan, widened their eyes.

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When they first met, at Qu's Garment Store, Miss Tang II did the same thing and almost rolled down the stairs. Mr. Ning was quick to pull her back and only took half a step back to avoid close contact between the two.

And now, Mr. Ning has pulled the person back, and even pulled the person into his arms openly. You should know that Mr. Ning is a mysophobe.

Something is wrong. It is extremely wrong. Can Mr. Ning still make excuses?

Fu Meng winked at Bai Yang, who also looked stunned.

Tang Baozhu felt that Ning Jinchuan's embrace was very tight. She didn't expect that Ning Jinchuan had muscles. It was obvious that the collision was not light. Instead, she was shaken.

Ning Jinchuan's broad hand was still tightly holding her wrist, and Tang Baozhu's face turned red.

Ning Jinchuan lowered his head slightly and smiled faintly.

"No matter how much you like this flower, there's no need to pounce on it."

Ning Jinchuan's voice was low and teasing.

Tang Baozhu quickly jumped out of Ning Jinchuan's arms and laughed dryly.

"Haha, if you like someone, of course you should jump on him, otherwise he will be taken away by others."

Ning Jinchuan looked at Tang Baozhu's eyebrows and eyes.

"Indeed, you should pick flowers when they are in bloom, and don't wait until there are no more flowers to pluck."

Tang Baozhu looked at him hesitantly, not understanding why he started to show off his poetry. She didn't have the temperament for literary flair.

Ning Yanchu from upstairs stuck his head out of the window.

"Wow, can you guys hurry up? If you don't serve me any more food, I'm going to fast and cultivate."

Tang Baozhu quickly greeted the three people,

"Mr. Ning, Fu Meng and Mr. Bai Yang, please come in first. I brought a few bottles of fruit wine from home. My father brewed it himself. You must try it later."

Ning Jinchuan nodded.

"it is good."

Qin Ruorong and Song Xiaohua had arrived earlier and were drinking tea. When they saw Tang Baozhu coming in, they smiled and waved.

"Wow, you're late as a host. No matter what, you'll have to drink three cups as punishment later."

"Okay, okay, I'll listen to you."

Ning Yanchu had a charming look on his face.

"What were you doing down there just now? I saw you and my brother."

Tang Baozhu pulled out a seat and asked Ning Jinchuan to sit down.

"I didn't do anything. I just thought the flowers at the door were pretty, so I took a few more glances at them. Mr. Ning, right?"

Ning Jinchuan was not polite either, he slowly sat down and nodded,

"really."

Ning Yanchu was confused in his heart. He saw his brother holding her tightly. It was obvious. He had a feeling that this sister-in-law was going to be his.

"There are many flowers like this in Shanghai. We grow them in our mansion. When you move into Ning Mansion, you can see them at will."

Tang Baozhu was dumbfounded. What was the meaning of moving into Ning Mansion? She also had no idea what Ning Yanchu was thinking.

Ning Jinchuan's eyes flashed, and he glanced at Ning Yanchu as if warning.

Ning Yanchu then stuck out his tongue.

"I'm sorry, I drank some fake wine and got drunk."

Tang Baozhu looked at the cup in front of him in confusion.

"That's not right. My fruit wine is still unpacked. Where did you get it?"