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Cui Shimei bit her lips tightly. She was unwilling to give up, so she said harshly: "Hmph, just wait and see! Let's see if I can make you marry me, and see if I can marry you!"

Han Zhixian's expression remained calm, and he simply said, "If you like wasting time and effort, then it's up to you."

"But please don't disturb me."

After saying that, Han Ji-hyun ignored Choi Se-mi who was standing there with tears in her eyes and her high heels in her hands, and simply opened the car door and got in.

Jiang Wanwan in the car saw that he had dealt with it, and a trace of satisfaction appeared on her face. Then she reached out and touched Han Zhixian's cheek with a cold expression, teasing: "How cruel! My niece likes you very much."

She originally thought that her niece just had some affection for Han Zhixian. But now it seems that her niece's affection for him far exceeded Jiang Wanwan's expectations.

She was a little surprised because Choi Shimei went crazy without caring about his image.

But Han Zhixian's expression did not seem to be moved. He grabbed her hand and put it to his lips and kissed it gently. "I don't need her love."

His voice was low and firm.

Only when he looked at Jiang Wanwan did his expression become a little unnatural, because facing her, Han Zhixian simply could not maintain his calm and composure.

Jiang Wanwan naturally understood his subconscious intention, but she remained unmoved. She leaned on his shoulder with a sweet smile on her face, "Then do you need my love~?"

She doesn't care about other people's likes, she only cares about whether she is happy or not.

Besides, Han Ji Hyun wasn't the first one who liked her and showed his loyalty to her, so there was nothing special about it.

Jiang Wanwan knew very well that Han Zhixian was just a toy that was fun to play with. Compared to other men, he just had the label of being the person that her niece Cui Shimei wanted to marry.

This was what attracted her interest, and also her face and figure were to her liking.

Han Zhixian could naturally sense Jiang Wanwan's indifference after hearing his words. She felt disappointed, but there was still a hint of affection in her eyes.

"I care about you."

Jiang Wanwan smiled and didn't answer. Just when the atmosphere in the car was a little tense, the phone rang. It was Bai Yichen calling.

"I've finished my class and bought some food. I haven't cooked for you in a long time. When will you be back?"

Bai Yichen's voice, a bit immature and with a soft bass, came from the other end of the phone.

Jiang Wanwan's voice was charming and a little hoarse, and her voice seemed a little unnatural after the passionate play with Bai Yichen just now.

But she did not deliberately hide this because Jiang Wanwan knew that Bai Yichen would not mind it.

"I can't help thinking about you even when I'm sitting in the classroom... I'll prepare the food and wait for you when I get home."

"Ah."

On the other side, Bai Yichen in the supermarket put down the phone and held it tightly. There was a lonely expression on his handsome face and his eyes were melancholy. He gently pinched his eyebrows, then pursed his lips and continued to choose ingredients.

Deep down in his heart, Bai Yichen felt heaviness and loss. How could he not hear the change in Jiang Wanwan's voice?

But at this moment, he was just a down-and-out man who depended on Jiang Wanwan for survival.

Although he knew that in Jiang Wanwan's eyes he was just a gigolo with a bit of temperament, Bai Yichen's heart was still out of control and he couldn't help but hope to get more of her favor.

In the underground garage of Shenhua Group, after hanging up the phone, the two couldn't help but kiss for a while. After a long time, Jiang Wanwan pushed Han Zhixian away.

"Take me back to the apartment."

Han Zhixian drove quickly out of the Shenhua Group's underground garage and arrived downstairs of the apartment building.

Jiang Wanwan was humming a song in a good mood, thinking about going back to eat the Chinese food made by Bai Yichen.

However, just as she was unbuckled her seat belt, Han Ji-hyun suddenly came over, bent down and kissed her lips.

Han Zhixian's eyes were blurred. She caught a glimpse of Bai Yichen taking out vegetables from the trunk, and a sense of satisfaction surged in her heart.

Bai Yichen was wearing a white shirt outside the car, which made his fair skin look even brighter. His small double-lidded eyes were clear, and with a hint of melancholy, he had the temperament of a down-and-out nobleman.

Ever since Han Zhixian got Jiang Wanwan's business card in the ward that day, he secretly looked up Bai Yichen, a down-and-out nobleman.

My father was once the chairman of the company, but after he died in an accident, my mother became addicted to gambling, lost all the family fortune and became seriously ill.

It was Jiang Wanwan who paid off his debts, paid for his mother's medical expenses, and even paid for Bai Yichen's funeral after his mother died.

Perhaps Jiang Wanwan has invested the most. Even though there are always many men around Jiang Wanwan, Bai Yichen can still occupy a place in her heart, stay by her side, and even live in the same room with her.

This is enough to prove that Bai Yichen's position in Jiang Wanwan's heart should not be underestimated.

At this moment, Bai Yichen was leaning sideways to close the trunk and didn't seem to notice them.

Jiang Wanwan flipped directly from the co-pilot seat to the main driver's seat, unceremoniously pressed on Han Zhixian, and said in a somewhat teasing tone, "Why, wasn't it enough when you were in Shenhua?"

However, Bai Yichen did not respond to her, but just showed the same cold and stern look as when they first met.

In this small space inside the car, Jiang Wanwan looked down at Bai Yichen from above. Looking at his cold and expressionless face, she couldn't help but stroke her hair and chuckle.

A trace of interest surged in her heart again, and she blocked his lips without hesitation.

Jiang Wanwan likes to break Han Zhixian's calm and self-contained appearance.

Laying the seat flat, Jiang Wanwan placed her hands on both sides of Han Zhixian's waist, feeling his warm skin and tight muscle lines, and a blush appeared on her charming face.

Han Zhixian's body trembled slightly, and his originally cold face gradually turned red. His breathing became rapid and he couldn't help but let out a low groan.

Jiang Wanwan was pleased with Han Zhixian's reaction. She leaned over and kissed Han Zhixian's neck and collarbone with a charming and teasing look in her eyes.

Her lips gently touched my skin, bringing a tingling sensation.

Jiang Wanwan's hand slowly slid to his chest and unbuttoned his suit.

Han Ji-hyun's breathing became rapid, her body began to heat up, and she couldn't help but let out a low hum, but she quickly gritted her teeth and held it back.

At this time, outside the car, Bai Yichen was walking past the window of the car carrying a supermarket bag.

Although Han Zhixian really wanted to let Bai Yichen know his existence, his personality did not allow him to lose his composure in front of other people.

Jiang Wanwan also noticed Bai Yichen and couldn't help but become more excited.

Han Ji-hyun's eyes turned red and she seemed about to cry. She used her fingers to stifle the humming sound and her nerves were tense.

Bai Yichen seemed to pause when he passed by the car. When he noticed the car shaking, he seemed to feel embarrassed, so he quickened his pace and walked away, leaving only his back.

After relaxing, Han Zhixian couldn't help but humming as Jiang Wanwan laughed charmingly. She didn't know how long it had been...