Pampered by Short-Lived Bigshot

Chapter 1221 - 713: Confession, I Think... I Like You [Dragon Boat Festival Wishes]

And then there’s the house he’s staying at, suddenly everything rushed in, her mind was a complete mess.

"Next, next time! Well... I’m leaving now." She had to sort everything out before having a proper chat with him.

"I’ll walk you to your doorstep." Jiang Chengsi didn’t expect her to agree right away.

When it comes to feelings, just because you say you like someone doesn’t mean they’re obliged to respond, and she said next time...

So that’s not exactly a rejection!

Jiang Chengsi was happy inside, wanting to walk her back.

"No need, next time!" She said, already trying to leave.

Jiang Chengsi thought his confession today was too sudden, that she needed time to digest it, and wasn’t in a rush to make her do anything, so he just reached out and grabbed her arm.

As she was about to leave, he pulled her back, and she stumbled into him.

"Can you..."

"Kiss one more time!"

Her pupils trembled slightly, finding it hard to believe those words came from Jiang Chengsi’s mouth. But Jiang Chengsi was a man of action—since she didn’t refuse, he lowered his head and kissed her lips lightly.

"Next time..." He hadn’t moved away yet, speaking as his breath fanned over her lips.

Warm and soft.

"The promised next time..."

"I want to know everything about you."

"Let me walk you home."

...

Watching her enter the community, Jiang Chengsi stood under the street lamp for a long time before grinning foolishly.

Only then did he remember, his phone was turned off the whole time, afraid he’d miss any messages, he turned it back on, and a flood of missed calls and texts came pouring in.

He pursed his lips, not intending to reply one by one.

He just saw Qi Zeyan’s call and thought about telling him he might be falling in love.

As soon as the call connected, the other side began to yell at him!

"Jiang Xiaosi, what the hell are you trying to do!"

"Wow, did you eat some bullets or what, why are you so angry? It’s Valentine’s Day today, did Xiaoruan give you a hard time."

"What do you want?"

"Weren’t you the one who called me? I’m returning your call."

"You..." Qi Zeyan took a deep breath, "I called you three or four hours ago, why the hell is your response so slow?"

"What’s wrong? Is there a problem?"

"Get lost!"

"Did I interrupt you?"

"Beep beep—" The phone was hung up.

Qi Zeyan was feeling suffocated as he was trying to work up emotions with Ruan Mengxi, the tension between the two had been tight enough, and then this call suddenly came in, scattering the atmosphere instantly, leaving him frustrated!

What the hell is he trying to do?

It’s like the arrow is drawn, and someone comes along with scissors and cuts the string; how could he not be frustrated?

Jiang Chengsi had no idea he had interfered with Qi Zeyan’s moment, brushing off the falling snow on his head with his hand, he glanced deeply at the community gate before reluctantly turning and heading back home.

**

Si Family in Guandong

An old father and mother were having a romantic candlelit dinner, sitting in the living room watching TV, perhaps because it was Valentine’s Day, or maybe due to the holiday season, the TV was filled with all sorts of romantic pink fluff.

"Dad, Mom, I’m back. It’s snowing, so cold!" As soon as she walked in, the Si couple instantly sensed something different about their daughter today.

Not just the big bouquet of roses she was holding, but her entire aura seemed completely different.

"What’s the matter? Why are you both staring at me?" She laughed, placing the flowers aside, changing shoes at the entrance, and getting ready to go inside.

The couple exchanged glances, You Yunzhi smiled and asked, "These flowers, they must be from some boy, right?"

She nodded silently.

"When do you plan to bring him over so your dad and I can have a look?"

"There’s a chance." She said casually.

As soon as she said that, the old father nearly spat out three liters of blood; normally, she would outright deny any such thing, telling them not to overthink. But now she said, there’s a chance of bringing him over.

It indirectly suggests their relationship isn’t simple anymore.

Where did this wild boar come from, to steal their cabbage?

The old father sat on the sofa, at a loss for words, while You Yunzhi cheerfully went over, picked up the bouquet, looked for a vase, filled it with water, took off the flower wrapping, and arranged the flowers in the vase, "Where’s the boy from?"

"He’s from Beijing."

"How’s the young man?" Since she started asking, You Yunzhi couldn’t help wanting to know more.

"You’ll know soon enough." She coughed lightly, actually wanting to say, you all know him, and you like him quite a bit.

Watching their daughter trot upstairs with the vase, the old father felt displeased again, it’s just a bunch of roses, is it worth cherishing so much? Truly, a young lady can’t be kept; when he gives gifts, she never cherishes them like this.

You Yunzhi seemed pleased, still discussing with him how they would entertain the boy if he ever came over.

Mr. Si just snorted coldly; the boy would have to dare come over first.