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Chapter 230 The eldest lady is arrogant and domineering 5

Chapter 230 The eldest lady is arrogant and domineering 5

Jiang Xinlian washed away the smell on her body and picked up a light-colored nightgown.

"knocking"

There was a knock on the door twice, and then there was silence and no movement.

It was as if someone knocked on her door by mistake.

Jiang Xinlian curved her lips and smiled.

Tan Jingyu knocked twice and then lowered his hand. His eyes were downcast and it was hard to tell what he was thinking.

The door opened from the inside, he raised his eyes slightly, and what he saw was the woman's pale pink lips.

It's a light pink, without a touch of bright color, and the delicate crimson color complements her even more.

Tan Jingyu looked away and said quietly: "What do you want from me?"

Jiang Xinlian didn't reply to him, but turned and walked towards the sofa: "Come in and sit down."

The person behind her didn't move. She stopped where she was and looked back at him: "Aren't you coming in?"

She has black hair and snow-skinned skin, and looks fresh and beautiful in a light green nightgown. Her wet hair is casually draped behind her, with traces of water snaking down the curves of her body.

She stood there with bare feet, the complicated and gorgeous Persian carpet was stepped on by her white little feet, the darkness swallowed up the light, and her alluring fragrance slowly filled the air.

The temperature in the room was set high, and Tan Jingyu gradually felt the heat.

He took a step further, stepped on the carpet, and the door closed behind him.

"What do you want from me?"

he asked repeatedly.

Jiang Xinlian smiled slightly, patted the sofa next to her, and invited, "Let's sit down and talk."

"..."

Tan Jingyu looked at her silently and walked slowly.

The soft feel of the carpet silently reminded him of his incompatibility, and a fragrant trap slowly unfolded in front of him.

He stopped, knelt down and sat down on the sofa opposite her.

Even if you are entertaining guests late at night, you still need to have hospitality etiquette.

Jiang Xinlian looked around, glanced at the full range of drinks on the bar, and stood up to get a bottle of mineral water.

Tan Jingyu frowned and raised his hand to take it.

His lack of hesitation only aroused curiosity.

Jiang Xinlian tilted her head: "Aren't you worried that I added something to it?"

"I think that with the temper of the eldest lady, she would not disdain to do such a thing."

"Oh~"

Jiang Xinlian protracted her voice and nodded in agreement: "Indeed, I would rather have you tied up than drugging you, but..."

She leaned down behind the young man, wrapped her arms around his shoulders, and hung them softly in front of him.

"What if?"

The water he just drank stayed in his mouth. Tan Jingyu's teeth were slightly clenched, and he couldn't hold a mouthful of water in his mouth.

The eldest lady is used to doing whatever she wants. No one can tell whether there is medicine in the water.

The way he suddenly froze made people laugh.

Jiang Xinlian lay on his shoulder and laughed so hard that her body trembled slightly, her fragrant breath caressing and slapping her neck like a tide.

The hand hanging on the chest caressed along the chest, and the delicate fingers finally fell on the neck through the thin shirt, pressing the protruding Adam's apple.

Tan Jingyu tensed up his muscles and quickly held her hand, but his Adam's apple rolled subconsciously.

"Hey, did you drink it?"

Jiang Xinlian raised her eyes and looked at him: "Aren't you worried about me drugging you now?"

Tan Jingyu let go of her hand, her calm mask was broken, and her face looked a little ugly.

"Why bother yourself?"

"You obviously suspected that there was something wrong with the water. You could have spit it out and walked away, but you didn't do that."

Jiang Xinlian smiled and said slowly: "Tan Jingyu, you are obviously very moved by my proposal, but you don't agree with me."

The sharp fingertips poked his heart.

Tan Jingyu's face completely darkened.

He suddenly grabbed her wrist, with a hint of anger in his eyes: "I'll say it again, I won't be moved at all by your offer of support!"

His chest rose and fell, and after a few breaths he quickly calmed down and looked away: "It's getting late, I should leave."

Jiang Xinlian blinked and was about to say something when the doorbell rang.

The person who rang the doorbell didn't have much patience, so he rang it several times in succession before the bell rang.

The only person who was allowed by Chen Yu and dared to knock on her door like this was Jiang Chen.

Jiang Xinlian straightened up, reached for a shawl and put it on, and looked up at the young man:

"It seems we can't continue chatting. Or do you want to have a few words with Jiang Chen?"

It's late now, so it's very problematic to think of a man and a woman alone in the same room.

Tan Jingyu glanced around the room, opened the door and entered the bathroom.

Outside the door, Jiang Chen was waiting impatiently. Just as he was about to take out his mobile phone and make a call, the door opened from the inside.

Jiang Xinlian leaned against the door frame and looked him up and down: "Is something wrong?"

Jiang Chen was immediately stung by the impatience in her words and stared: "Do you think I want to come to you? If I didn't really have something to do, do you think I want to come? I tell you, I don't at all!"

"Oh."

Jiang Xinlian interrupted him, turned back to the sofa, and gave instructions smoothly: "Close the door and pour me a glass of milk. The bar is over there."

"you!"

Jiang Chen glared angrily: "The bar is right behind you!"

He was treated as a servant when he was a child, but now that he has grown up, he still has not left his identity as a servant.

The things were thrown so loudly that Jiang Chen placed the glass heavily on the coffee table: "It's so annoying!"

The milk sloshed in the cup, and a few drops splashed out as he moved, which stood out on the black coffee table.

Jiang Xinlian narrowed her eyes unkindly.

Jiang Chen: "..."

Frustrated, he took out a tissue and wiped it clean.

"Okay, what's your emergency?"

Jiang Xinlian leaned lazily on the sofa: "You came to see me so late."

"It's not because you haven't been seen during this period."

Jiang Chen murmured in a low voice and cleared his throat: "Don't you think the atmosphere in our house is weird?"

That family dinner ended in an unhappy manner, and Mrs. Jiang's crying and annoyed words were remembered in his heart.

"Do you know what happened back then? Why did grandma and the others?" Jiang Chen hesitated, his eyes dim, "Why do they dislike her so much?"

Jiang Xinlian shrugged: "Honestly, I don't know either."

"Really?"

Jiang Chen glanced at her suspiciously: "Well, assuming what you said is true, are you not curious at all?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he noticed a light gaze falling on his face, with condescending contempt.

"Jiang Chen"

Jiang Xinlian folded her shawl and laughed: "You are curious because you want to change the status quo, but I don't want to change."

"But!"

Who doesn’t want family harmony? Why can't a family live well together?

Jiang Chen clenched his fists and wanted to argue, but Jiang Xinlian stood up and slapped him on the face without hesitation.

There was a "pop" sound that made him tilt his head. He was stunned and couldn't recover. After a long time, he covered his face and called her in a daze:

"sister……"

Jiang Xinlian said slowly: "You want harmony and choose to explore what happened back then instead of trying to persuade the Jiang family members.

Because you want to find loopholes in the past, you want your mother to take everything as a misunderstanding, and you want her to bow to the Jiang family. "

Even before he realized it, he had already sided with Mr. Jiang and Mrs. Jiang.

Jiang Xinlian raised her chin towards the door:

"Now, get out."