Tycoon's Eye Candy Is Actually a Bigshot-Chapter 31 - Decent Lung Capacity

Although the Su Family wasn’t short of money, why decline a free offer?

“No, uncle, I…”

Su Tianyi walked over, patted her shoulder, and spoke earnestly, “Okay, okay, you’ve been back for a while, and so has Jiang Yan.

By all rights, you really should visit Old Madam Jiang.”

Su He: “…”

Ten minutes later.

Hospital entrance.

Su He, who had agreed to work overtime tonight, suddenly left.

But no one dared to ask, because it was an order from the hospital director.

In the car.

Su He’s complexion was clearly not good.

But it seemed she had no grounds to argue.

The reason she wanted to stay and work overtime at the hospital was to avoid him, and then sneak back to Pear Garden Pavilion.

She wouldn’t be unwilling to visit Grandma, though she hadn’t seen her for a few years.

Old Madam had been rather nice to her when she was younger.

Suddenly, she remembered something, “Right, I wasn’t told beforehand about visiting Grandma, and I’m not prepared for anything.

Wouldn’t it be bad to go now?”

Upon hearing this, Jiang Yan turned to look at her, his thin lips curving into a slight smile, “Grandma lacks nothing; your presence is the best present.”

“…”

She let out a dry laugh: “What sweet talk.”

Jiang Yan: “Yet I think your mouth is sweeter.”

Su He jolted as if she had been struck by lightning; she instantly grasped his implication.

She rolled her eyes internally and decided she wasn’t suited to make conversation with him.

She closed her eyes in silence, resting, acting as if she hadn’t heard.

Let this silence last all the way to the Jiang Family Mansion.

However, it wasn’t long before a man’s magnetic, charming voice reached her ear: “Madam accepted five million from me the day before yesterday.

Is the matter settled?”

Five million?

Su He opened her eyes again and said, “Consider it settled.”

Indeed, it could be considered settled, for she held leverage over An Xueyin, who would only behave in her presence.

Then, she curiously asked while looking at his sharply defined profile, “Didn’t Miss Tang come pleading with you to let An Xueyin off the hook?”

If she remembered correctly, Tang Sirou had indeed said that.

Jiang Yan’s expression was indifferent, his tone casual, “She did, but I did not agree.”

Su He uttered in surprise, “But she told me that you agreed.”

The man’s brows furrowed slightly, a hint of coldness flickering in his dark and deep eyes, gone in an instant.

Jiang Yan turned his head and then reached out to hold her hand, his thumb gently rubbing against the back of her fair hand, as if holding onto a rare treasure.

Su He wanted to pull her hand back, but he held on tight, as if afraid she would run away, so she gave up; otherwise, it would be her own pain to bear.

Suddenly, she heard him say, “You are my wife; do you think I would let others bully you?”

Su He was momentarily taken aback, so Tang Sirou’s words were false?

She didn’t understand, “But don’t you like her?

You actually refused her plea?”

Su He had hardly finished speaking when her forehead was flicked, “Ah, it hurts…”

She covered her forehead with her hand, her features all scrunched up.

“Jiang Yan, why did you flick my forehead?!”

Su He was completely speechless.

She had never been flicked on the forehead by anyone before; it really freaking hurts.

He must have used a lot of force!

“Su He, can’t you ever use your brain?”

She rubbed the flicked spot with her palm while retorting, “Jiang Yan, if you have something to say, just say it.

No personal attacks, I’m very clever, you know!”

She growled angrily, and when she looked up, she met his deep eyes.

The man grabbed her wrist and with a gentle pull, she fell into his arms.

His well-defined fingers pinched her pale chin, his tone ice-cold, “Last time I’m saying this, I don’t like her.”

Seeing the situation behind them taking a turn, the savvy siblings, Jiang Feng and Jiang Qi, promptly lowered the partition.

Su He’s eyes darted to the slowly descending partition, her heart skipping a beat.

“Jiang…

Mmm…”

She had barely opened her mouth when the man’s warm lips pressed against hers.

Their lips sealed tightly, giving him an opportunity to forge ahead.

Her other hand was on his shoulder, trying to push him away with all her might, but to no avail.

In the confined space of the car, she couldn’t extend her legs either.

The kiss, like a storm, caught her off guard once again.

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He held her wrist with one hand and the other hand ran through her hair to hold her head in place.

Su He went from struggling to resigning to sinking into his art of kissing, her mind turning blank.

Ruthless and forceful, he seemed to be punishing her, gnawing, biting, and sucking at her lips.

He greedily captured her breath, evolving from a touch of wildness to gentleness, softly savoring her sweetness and beauty.

After a while, their lips parted.

They were both breathing hot.

Her cheek felt warm and her heart raced, she couldn’t dare to look at him.

She wasn’t one to overreact, but in that moment, she couldn’t control herself.

Feeling weak, she leaned on his shoulder, avoiding eye contact.

“Mrs.

Jiang, not bad lung capacity there.”

The man’s voice, low and husky, chuckled in her ear.

His words teased her.

Su He didn’t want to deal with him.

Knowing she was a bit sulky, the man said no more.

He buried his face in the crook of her neck and bit her.

Su He’s body shivered, and she involuntarily let out a coquettish moan beside his ear.

Even Jiang Yan was stunned.

That sound almost made him lose control.

He unconsciously swallowed.

“This is your punishment; having become Mrs.

Jiang, you need to be aware of it.

I am your man; don’t keep bringing up other women in front of me,” his hoarse voice warned with a hint of threat.

Right now, Su He felt that everything he did and every word he said was striking at her soul.

This also sparked a curiosity within her, and she asked, “Jiang Yan, can I ask you a question?”

Jiang Yan’s palm softly stroked the back of her head, she had a scent of milk he adored, even her smooth hair carried a fragrance.

“Mm,” he grunted a single word as he swallowed.

“You say you don’t like Tang Sirou, so why have you never explained your relationship with her to the public?”