Chapter 154

“It’s so exciting. That DJ up there is too good. Don’t you guys want to go and play?”

Seeing that the positions of Jiang Yuhe and Wen Yu had changed, Jiang Lingwei’s eyes swept between the two, and smiled: “What are you two whispering about here, you are so close you’re about to stick together.”

Jiang Yuhe repeated blankly, “She said that you have a good figure and asked me if I plan to support you.”

“…”

Why did he say it!

Ahhhhh!

Wen Yu was so embarrassed that she immediately picked up her glass and pretended to drink, but Jiang Lingwei directly laughed, and put her hand on Jiang Yuhe’s shoulder, “Doesn’t Little Sister think that President Jiang and I are a little similar?”

Wen Yu was taken aback.

A bit similar?

Her thoughts were stuck for two seconds, and Wen Yu suddenly reacted to something.

Sister… Jiang Yuhe had an older sister!

Calculating the time, she should have returned from the United States some time ago.

Oh my God, what was she doing, she was secretly jealous of his blood related sister for a whole night.

Only then did Jiang Yuhe formally introduce herself.

“Jiang Lingwei.”

“Wen Yu.”

Wen Yu was so embarrassed her toes curled and clenched the ground. Fortunately, the nightclub was dim, and they couldn’t see her face that was about to flush red to the back of her head.

She toughened her skin and said hello. “Hello, Sister.”

Jiang Lingwei picked up on her name, “Wen Yu? Are you Xiaoyu?”

Wen Yu asked, “Do you know me?”

After Jiang Lingwei returned to China, Aunt Shier once mentioned some things about Wen Yu, but she was tight-lipped, and didn’t say anything that shouldn’t be said. She only said Jiang Yuhe picked up an amnesiac sister. After that the brother and sister lived together for three months. Then, the little sister recovered her memory and went home.

Finally meeting the legendary “Third Miss Jiang”, Jiang Lingwei was very happy. The more she looked at Wen Yu, the more she liked her, so she looked back for Jiang Yuhe’s opinion.

“Since we have some fate with her, let’s accept her as a god-sister. Grandma especially wants to hold a great-grandson.”

“…?”

May she ask if there was any direct contact between getting a god-sister and a great-grandson?

Why could she not understand this wave of logic?

Obviously Jiang Yuhe didn’t understand either. “What does it have to do with her?”

Jiang Lingwei replied, “You don’t want to find a girlfriend, and I don’t want to get married. If our god-sister gets married and has children someday, Grandma will also be considered as having a great-grandson indirectly.”

“…”

“…”

It was quiet for a few seconds.

Jiang Yuhe took a sip of his wine and turned to look at Jiang Lingwei. He obviously pointed his chin to the dance floor with a bit of impatience. “Can you just go and dance?”

Jiang Lingwei sighed. At this time a new wave of exciting music came. She didn’t bother to say anything to Jiang Yuhe, and just pulled Li Bai to the dance floor again.

The booth was quiet again, probably because it was too embarrassing after talking about a great-grandson, so no one spoke for a long time. Finally, Wen Yu laughed dryly twice.

“Why don’t you go play with your sister? Isn’t it boring to sit still all the time?”

Jiang Yuhe’s eyes fell, and he said at a moderate pace.

“I’m not bored.”

“I’m looking at you.”

His sight and attention stayed on her all night.

How could he be bored?

Wen Yu didn’t respond to this answer for a while, “Looking at me?”

Thinking that her makeup had run, Wen Yu immediately took out the small mirror from her bag, but she checked it several times and found no problems.

“Why are you looking at me?”

Their eyes met, and a flashing light passed by. Jiang Yuhe saw Wen Yu’s eyes, the tail of her eyes was slightly upturned like a small hook, and this look hooked him, easily breaking his defense.

He smiled helplessly in the bottom of his heart, after a sip from his glass, as if to answer himself, “Looking at why you are so popular.”

“…”

Wen Yu felt guilty in her heart and couldn’t tell whether Jiang Yuhe’s words were affirming her popularity or mocking her.

During their delicate conversation, Jiang Lingwei danced for several rounds. When it was ten o’clock, she and Li Bai returned to the booth, and her long hair was already wet with a thin layer of sweat.

“Let’s go. It’s ten o’clock, and I have an appointment with the hotel spa.”

Wen Qingyou’s call also came at that exact time.

“Are you done? I’m waiting for you at the door.”

Wen Yu stood up with everyone. “Yes, I’ll come out immediately.”

They were planning to return to Beijing tomorrow, so Jiang Yuhe hadn’t planned to play around too late.

But what he didn’t expect was that Wen Qingyou would come to pick up Wen Yu.

At the entrance of the nightclub, Wen Qingyou’s car was parked on the side of the road. He didn’t know if it was luck, but it happened to be in tandem with the van that took Jiang Yuhe around for the past two days.

Wen Qingyou saw Wen Yu coming out and immediately got out of the car.