The passers-by are vicious

"Buzz."

As the phone vibrated,

Jiang Wanwan, who was lying on the bed in the luxury apartment, was awakened by the sudden noise. Her charming eyebrows immediately frowned and she opened her eyes with displeasure.

Sleepily, he stretched his arm out from under the white quilt, fumbled to pick up the phone on the bedside, and impatiently put it to his ear: "Hello."

One hand rubbed his temple, and the other hand casually gathered the hair scattered beside his cheek, and his tone was full of impatience: "What's the matter?"

Jiang Wanwan was sleeping soundly but was suddenly woken up. Naturally, her tone was not good. The handsome boy lying next to her in only a white shirt was also woken up by her action and stood up and leaned against the head of the bed.

"understood."

After hearing clearly what the other party said, Jiang Wanwan frowned even more tightly, but still answered.

Then she added, "I'll go." Then she hung up the phone and threw the phone on the bed beside her.

Then, Jiang Wanwan, like a spoiled little fox, buried her face deep in the chest of the handsome boy in the white shirt, and kept muttering, "How annoying! It's just a hospitalization, it's not like he's dead..."

As she complained, she poked the boy's chest lightly with her finger.

The handsome boy in a white shirt patiently allowed Jiang Wanwan to do what she wanted. "What could be more important than your sleep?" There was a hint of curiosity on his jade-like face.

Jiang Wanwan raised her head nonchalantly, but there was no trace of worry on her charming face. She just answered nonchalantly, "My eldest brother is in the hospital, so he asked me to go visit him."

After saying that, he closed his eyes again, as if he didn't care about the matter at all.

The boy in the white shirt is named Bai Yichen, a freshman at Seoul University.

His facial features are straight and three-dimensional, with sharp edges and corners. His complexion is as translucent as jade and he looks handsome.

His clear eyes were free of any impurities, and seemed to be full of deep affection and bottomless depth, with a slightly melancholy and nobleman's temperament.

Originally born into a wealthy family, he fell into trouble due to his father's sudden death and his mother's gambling problem.

In order to make a living, he had to work everywhere to make money. It was in this context that Bai Yichen met Jiang Wanwan and became her lover.

Because he had some understanding of Jiang Wanwan's family, Bai Yichen was not surprised when he heard Jiang Wanwan's answer.

He knew that Jiang Wanwan and Cui Xiong were not biological siblings. Jiang Wanwan was the adopted daughter of the father of Cui Xiong, chairman of Shenhua Group, and the two were more than ten years apart in age.

In other words, Jiang Wanwan's niece is already in her twenties, while she herself is only around thirty years old.

But Cui Xiong treated Jiang Wanwan very well, even closer to her than his own children.

If it weren't for this, Jiang Wanwan, who appears delicate but has a cold heart, would probably not have visited Cui Xiong who was in the hospital.

Because he understood the situation, Bai Yichen also stroked Jiang Wanwan's hair and said softly: "Since we are going to visit, it's not good to be too late. After all, the group has been... "

However, before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Jiang Wanwan.

"No hurry." Her voice was clear and charming, with a hint of nonchalance.

Jiang Wanwan stood up and sat directly on Bai Yichen's thighs, with her arms around his neck.

Then, she stretched out her slender fingers and gently hooked the buttons of Bai Yichen's white shirt, her eyes smiling, showing her charm.

She casually pulled down with force, and the buttons of the shirt were instantly unbuttoned, revealing Bai Yichen's curvy and firm abdominal muscles.

He has a handsome face of a nobleman, but in fact he has a muscular body that makes people obsessed with him.

As if feeling Jiang Wanwan's burning gaze, her slender fingers stroked across, and her eight abdominal muscles moved as Bai Yichen's breathing became slightly rapid.

The slender fingers slid across the white abdominal muscles and circled. Bai Yichen's eyes became fiery, his handsome eyebrows and eyes turned slightly red, and his breathing could not help but tremble, and the two bodies gradually fitted together.

Knowing Jiang Wanwan's preference, Bai Yichen lowered his head obediently, allowing Jiang Wanwan to look down at him from above.

Jiang Wanwan likes to feel this way, she enjoys the pleasure of being in control of everything.

As the daughter of a chaebol family, she has enough capital to keep herself in such a high position forever, looking down on everything.

By the time they finished, the sheets and quilt were wrinkled and in a mess.

Jiang Wanwan finally remembered that she had to visit her elder brother who was in the hospital, so she prepared to get up. However, because her waist was too weak, she could only hold on to Microsoft's waist and slowly climb up.

As a result, he had not taken two steps when Bai Yichen, who was behind him, smiled and picked him up by the waist and walked into the bathroom.

During this time, the two of them almost couldn't help but start quarreling again in the bathroom.

In the end, she didn't give up until her cell phone rang again. Jiang Wanwan quickly finished her shower and came out wearing a bath towel. She said perfunctorily to the person on the other end of the phone, "I'll be there right away."

Then they drove the car directly to the hospital's underground parking lot. Jiang Wanwan took her bag and took the elevator exclusively for VIP residents, and found the ward according to the information sent by the assistant on her mobile phone.

She hung up the phone and walked to the closet to pick out clothes. After choosing for a long time, she finally pulled out a black dress from the closet. After all, her eldest brother was in the hospital, and she, as a younger sister, couldn't wear too bright clothes, otherwise she didn't know what kind of writing would be about her if the reporters took pictures of her.

However, even if they really captured something, it is not certain whether they can send it out.

Because she was in a good mood, Jiang Wanwan curled her hair, picked out a black handbag from the closet, took out a car key from the box, and gently kissed Bai Yichen on the face before going out.