Pampered by Short-Lived Bigshot by Beautiful Crescent

Chapter 280: 194 Jiang Family's Pampered Guest, Everyone Out of Control_3 Taotao sat down, sizing up the car and surreptitiously wiping the sweat from her palms, feeling inexplicably nervous.

At this moment, she only knew that her mother might marry this uncle, and she was scared. Everyone imagines their father as tall and heroic, with hands that are especially warm and broad, but she felt that this man wasn't her father and was afraid to get close to him, ending up nervous enough to sweat.

After settling mother and daughter, Jiang Yanting took the opportunity to put gifts in the trunk to call home. This situation couldn't be explained in just a sentence or two, so he only mentioned adding an extra pair of chopsticks.

The flow of traffic mingled with the darkening sky and the piercing cold wind lit the city lights gradually. Inside the car, there seemed to be a sweet scent incessantly drilling into Jiang Yanting's heart.

He felt completely filled up.

"What's wrong? Do you want to play with this?" Shen Zhixian knew his daughter was very nervous, having been talking to her along the way to somewhat console her, noticing her eyes fixated on the storage pocket behind the car seat, filled with various toys.

Taotao shook her head.

"Those are Jiangjiang's toys. You can take them out for her to play with." Anyway, Jiangjiang had a lot of toys. He didn't care much for buying those; instead, Jiang Chengsi and Qi Zeyan really liked buying them. Stoys were practically untouched after being played with just once.

"Do you want to play?" Shen Zhixian tentatively asked her.

"No." She clearly understood that they were someone else's belongings, and she had already been informed when she cover that there was a "big brother" at this uncle's home.

She grew even more nervous! Because in Beijing, Jiangjiang was really pampered by the Jiang Family, famous for being a little devil! ** The car had barely stopped at the Jiang Family's doorstep when the door opened. The old lady, leaning on her walking stick and assisted by Tang Wan, slowly cout, followed closely by Fan Mingyu. The Tang Family members did not join the commotion but waited inside the house.

Jiang Jinsang glanced at his father, still sipping tea, "Dad, aren't you going to take a look?" "What's there to see? It's not like we won't meet!" Jiang Zhenhuan said this, but his eyes peeked persistently through the open door. "Not even closing the door, letting all the heating escape." Denied as it might be, it was clearly exciting.

But dignity kept him from showing too much.

Jiangjiang appeared out of nowhere, not even in a coat, and ran out. He reached Shen Zhixian and, with a cough, postured a bit and said: "You're here!" Shen Zhixian couldn't help but laugh and pinched his little face, "Did you miss me?" "You sure missed me!" Jiangjiang declared with certainty.

"Who told you I missed you?" "Uncle Xiaosi always says, if someone asks you if you missed them, it means that person missed me." "Yes, I missed you." Knowing his cheeky nature, Shen Zhixian just humored him.

After Jiang Yanting got out of the car, he opened another door, unfastened Taotao's seatbelt, and carried her out of the car...

Jiangjiang, having dashed out, was dumbstruck to see a little kid in the arms of his scoundrel dad! "Jiangjiang, your clothes!" Fan Mingyu was frantic, unfazed by the cold weather.

From a distance, seeing another little girl in Jiang Yanting's arms, the old lady's fingers trembled, nearly dropping her walking stick.

What was this situation! "Madam Jiang, auntie, Miss Tang." Shen Zhixian greeted each in turn.

"Good, good!" The old lady had by then walked over, ostensibly returning the greeting, but her eyes flitted about, still landing on the little girl in Jiang Yanting's arms.

"Great-grandma, hello, grandma, hello, auntie." Taotao, very anxious, was set down by Jiang Yanting and moved hesitantly, sticking close to Shen Zhixian.

"This..." Fan Mingyu was dumbfounded.

Everyone had thought that perhaps someone from the Xie Family, uneasy about Shen Zhixian coming alone, had specifically followed, and they had mentally prepared themselves to remain calm and collected so as not to reveal anything to the Xie Family! Now their psychological defenses were completely shattered, with everyone's expressions uncontrollably bewildered.

Tang Wan, considering herself in the know, also had her eyes widen at the sight of this child-where had this delicate guest popped up from? "Let's go inside, it's cold out here." Jiang Yanting reminded the few still in a daze.

"Right, cin quickly! Zhixian, right, cin with me," the old lady said, her fingers quivering with excitement, beckoning Shen Zhixian in, yet her eyes unwaveringly fixed on the little person by her side.

Jiang Cuo and others had already kindly started to carry the items from the trunk, and the group headed inside. Jiang Zhenhuan, wanting to maintain the dignity of the family head, waited until Shen Zhixian entered before sipping his tea, then set down his cup to scrutinize her.

"Hello, uncle, old Mr. Tang, Mr. Tang, sir..." After Shen Zhixian had finished her greetings, Taotao stepped out from behind her, shyly following suit with her own greetings.

"Hello, Grandpa!" "Ah-" Jiang Zhenhuan choked on his tea, his solemn image completely shattered.

"Son." Jiang Jinsang, calm, handed him a tissue.

Taotao, startled by the sudden reaction, bit her lip and after a few seconds greeted Mr. Tang, Jiang Jinsang, and the others.

"Cin quickly, don't stand by the door!" The old lady excitedly ushered them inside.

While Fan Mingyu walked behind, she already grasped Jiang Yanting's arm, demanding an explanation. "This child is..." "Mine."

"Yours." It took Fan Mingyu a few seconds to recover, feeling utterly blank, grasping his arm so hard she almost twisted the flesh, "Yours? Why didn't you say so earlier!" "I only found out just now." Jiang Yanting frowned, his mother's grip likely to kill him.

"You little..." Fan Mingyu, too, felt a massive shock, both anxious and angry, unsure what to say, only managed to aggressively slap his arm, "You'll suffer tonight!"

After Shen Zhixian and her daughter had sat down, the Jiang and Tang families stood or sat nearby, all watching them. The atmosphere was indescribable and eerie.

"Zhixian, it's quite cold outside, isn't it? Have stea." grandmother smiled, ker peripheral vision catching her daughter-in-law gesturing at her. Fan Mingyu's hand pointed at the child, then at Jiang Yanting, mouthing the words: "His—" The old lady struggled to maintain her smile, gripping her walking stick tightly! Her gaze swept past Jiang Yanting, her smile brilliant.

Internally, she cursed: Jiang Yanting, you rascal!