15: 015 is called Uncle.
15: 015 is called Uncle.
Is this not the Little Fairy he had encountered at the bar?
Just now I heard Xia Family’s second brother call her “Little Tiangao”…
Really?
The one he’s supposed to be getting engaged to is the Little Fairy he’s been obsessing over in his dreams?
And he just, foolishly and happily, called off this god-sent engagent?
Even loudly telling the whole world that he called it off because he wasn’t good enough?
Jiang Yunzhou tightly pressed his twitching lower lip.
Is there still ti for regrets?
Xia Xing squinted at him with a silly, infatuated expression.
He answered his question with just a look.
Little Fairy?
Even if you call Wangmu Niangniang my sister, she’s got nothing to do with you anymore!
Xia Yourong had been feeling quite down, but then she heard Jiang Yunzhou calling that wild girl “Little Fairy” and she snapped back to reality.
They had been classmates since high school, and Brother Yunzhou had never called her Little Fairy.
She was definitely prettier than Xia Ye.
This isn’t at all like the disengagent scene she had been anticipating for days!
In Xia Yourong’s imagination, Xia Ye, who should have been slapped in the face and crying bitterly by now, was unexpectedly calm.
Seeing the Jiang Family’s uncle and nephew, she had only one reaction.
Oh no.
It’s those two from the restroom door.
Xia Ye took her seat, and Xia Yuzheng patted her shoulder as he introduced her to the Jiang Family people.
Although he was caught off guard by the Jiang Family’s visit to call off the engagent, and he didn’t know how to explain to Little Tiangao later, Jiang Xuan was there in person, polite and respectful, and he had no reason to maintain his pride.
Now, Jiang Yunzhou’s attitude took a 180-degree turn and he was completely different from when he ntioned disengagent before.
Initially, Xia Yuzheng wondered if Mr.
Jiang’s statent was just an excuse for his nephew, but seeing Jiang Yunzhou’s reaction, he really believed it.
Indeed, he didn’t despise their Little Tiangao, it must be that he truly wasn’t in a position to…
Jiang Yunzhou babbled on endlessly, while Xia Ye’s calm gaze drifted from his face to Jiang Xuan’s.
The man sat opposite her with his legs crossed, his head slightly tilted, high nose and extrely white skin surrounded by the steam of the tea nearing his lips, which blurred his crisp profile.
The lighting here was much clearer than in the bar.
Xia Ye audaciously clicked her tongue.
The young man looks really spirited.
She liked things and people that were pleasing to the eyes.
Jiang Xuan took a sip of tea, his deanor calm and composed, but he was constantly aware of Xia Ye’s gaze.
His thinly sculpted lips couldn’t help but curl up, then froze suddenly in the middle of that motion.
She didn’t know who he was.
So, she was essentially eyeing a strange man for free.
And had been doing so for over a minute.
Xia Yuzheng sensed an inexplicable chill emanating from Jiang Xuan and hurriedly reminded, “Yeye, the man next to you is Yunzhou’s uncle, say hello quickly.”
Xia Ye casually responded with an “Oh.”
Without giving it much thought, she lifted her chin towards Jiang Xuan and as naturally as she had at the bar, she called out, “Bro.”
Jiang Xuan’s expression softened slightly, just about to nod in acknowledgnt—
“Yeye!”
This call of “Bro” scared Xia Yuzheng badly, fearing his precious daughter had angered this big shot.
He quickly scolded softly, “How can you be so disrespectful!”
Everyone in Capital City knew about Chairman Jiang’s ruthless thods, and Xu He also squeezed Xia Ye’s hand slightly nervously.
But Jiang Xuan seed unconcerned.
Just about to wave it off as ‘no problem’, Xia Yuzheng beat him to it, “Mr.
Jiang is your elder, call him Uncle!”
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