Mr. Xiao, can I borrow your wedding invitation?

Chapter 14 It's best to make her furious.
The phone on the table vibrated, and Nan Wu picked it up and swiped it.

Xiao Shen?

Come to the company at 6 PM!

Nan Wu pouted, didn't reply, and tossed the item into the drawer.

You think I'll just come because you tell me to? Don't I have any pride?
Xiao Jiayang arrived shortly after.

Jiang Rourou dismissed all the servants, and then, like a butterfly, fluttered towards Xiao Jiayang.

"Brother Jiayang, did you come to see me? I'm so happy!"

"Stop messing around, this isn't my place, someone might see us!" Xiao Jiayang said, refusing, while slipping one hand under her clothes to have his way with her first.

Jiang Rourou pouted: "So what if I saw them? I'll see who dares to talk nonsense. I'll tear their mouths apart. Besides, you can just cancel your engagement with Nan Wu. Aren't you the one who loves me the most?"

As she spoke, Jiang Rourou carefully observed Xiao Jiayang's expression, intending to test her position in this man's heart.

But Xiao Jiayang was clearly not interested in this question. He looked around and asked, "Where's Xiao Wu? Is she home?"

Jiang Rourou was heartbroken and broke free from his embrace. "Brother Jiayang, tell me, have you fallen in love with Nan Wu?"

Seeing his darling's tearful face, Xiao Jiayang put his arm around her shoulder and coaxed her gently, "How could that be? That woman is as boring and dull as a block of wood. How can she compare to you? I swear, I will only love you for the rest of my life."

"Really?" Jiang Rourou asked, tears streaming down her face, half-believing and half-doubting.

Xiao Jiayang continued to display his scumbag nature, "Of course, don't you know how I've treated you? My relationship with her is just a charade, an arranged marriage, you know? After the wedding, I'll find a reason to dump her, okay?"

Upon hearing this, Jiang Rourou beamed, "That's more like it. Actually, it's not that I don't believe it, it's just that..."

"Alright, alright, play by yourself for a while. I'm going upstairs to find Xiao Wu. See you later, love you!" Before leaving, Xiao Jiayang gave her buttocks a lewd pat.

Jiang Rourou let out a soft cry, then belatedly covered her mouth, looked around to make sure no one else was nearby, and then breathed a sigh of relief, feeling both nervous and excited.

Outside the room on the second floor, Xiao Jiayang fixed his hair, blew on his hand to make sure he didn't have bad breath, and only after everything was perfect did he knock on the door.

"Xiao Wu, I'm here. Are you inside?"

The door opened, and Nan Wu appeared in front of me wearing silk loungewear.

She was originally wearing a camisole underneath, and the matching outer layer was something she added on the spot, with the neckline pulled up tightly.

It wasn't that she was cold, but rather that she didn't want Xiao Jiayang to fantasize about her, otherwise she would have nightmares.

When Nanwu is at home, she likes to casually tie her hair into a low bun, revealing her fair and slender neck.

The skirt was neither too long nor too short, just covering her knees. Nanwu's figure was well-proportioned, and even the lines from her calves to her ankles were perfect.

Xiao Jiayang's mouth went dry from seeing this.

"Xiao Wu, we..."

"Let's talk outside, it's stuffy inside!"

Before he could squeeze in, Nan Wu slammed the door shut, giving him no chance whatsoever.

Xiao Jiayang wasn't annoyed by being snubbed; he hadn't expected Nan Wu, who had always kept her distance, to suddenly take the initiative to invite him out.

This is a special signal.

This shows that her previous reserve and aloofness were all an act. He had been having an affair with Jiang Rourou for quite some time, while also having countless women around him; he understood women all too well.

Someone like Nan Wu is just playing hard to get, deliberately keeping him in suspense. This woman is incredibly cunning; she's even better at playing the game than he is.

However, it seems she can't hold on any longer. Women have needs too, and knowing when to stop is the mark of a wise woman. He'll let her enjoy herself properly one day, making her unable to leave him.

"Xiao Wu, tell me quickly, what's wrong?" Nan Wu rested her chin on her hand, her red-toed toes dangling, the tips of her shoes swaying back and forth, dangling into Xiao Jiayang's heart.

I used to think she was dull, had an average figure, and was generally unpleasant to look at, but now I think even her toes smell sweet.

Thinking about this, Xiao Jiayang was so anxious that he scratched his head and cheeks.

Do you want to get married?

Xiao Jiayang was stunned for a few seconds. "What did you say?"

"If it doesn't work, then forget it!"

Xiao Jiayang excitedly grabbed her hand, "Okay, okay, that's great! We've been dating for so long, it's time to give you a wedding. I'll talk to my mom about it when I get back today!"

"Xiao Wu, I'm so happy! Don't worry, I'll definitely treat you well after we get married!"

Nan Wu yawned and said indifferently, "There's nothing else. You can go now. I'm going to take a nap!"

"Xiao Wu, I..."

Before he could say anything more, Nan Wu had already turned her back on him, disappeared into the house, and closed the door.

Xiao Jiayang's expression turned serious, and a sinister smile appeared on his lips.

She's practically offering herself up, and she's still pretending to be innocent. You slut, just wait until later, I'll show you what I'm made of!

“Brother Jiayang…”

As soon as Xiao Jiayang came downstairs, he saw Jiang Rourou with tears streaming down her face, looking pitiful.

"Rou Rou, why are you crying? It breaks my heart!"

Jiang Rourou bit her lip and looked up at him, demanding, "I heard everything. Are you really going to marry Nan Wu? What about me? What am I to you?"

"Rou Rou, listen to me. Marriage isn't something I can decide. The person I love is you. She's just a figurehead..."

Xiao Jiayang comforted them, and the two eventually ended up on the bed.

Half an hour later.

Jiang Rourou knocked on Jiang Xue's door. "Mom, did you want to see me?"

Jiang Xue looked at the lingering flush on her daughter's face and sighed helplessly, "Really, how could you be at home with Young Master Xiao? What if Nan Wu caught you in the act?"

Jiang Rourou's eyes suddenly turned vicious. "Hmph! She knows perfectly well that Brother Jiayang doesn't like her, yet she still insists on competing with me for her. So what if she's at home? Next time, I'll still sleep with Brother Jiayang in her bed. I'd better make her so angry she'll die!"

Jiang Rourou was furious. She couldn't even get the Nan family name, while Nan Wu had so much from birth. Why did she deserve it?
Jiang Xue indulged, "Alright, alright, you can play around as you please, just be more careful next time. That bitch Nan Wu is very difficult to deal with. If she catches you with evidence, even if your father turns a blind eye, it won't work!"

Throughout Ningcheng, only the Xiao family is dominant. If you randomly pick someone with the surname Xiao, everyone will treat them with utmost respect. Which family's daughter wouldn't want to marry into the Xiao family?

If it weren't for Nan Wu, this marriage might have fallen to his own daughter. But so what? Xiao Jiayang's mind is now entirely on his daughter. He might even break up with Nan Wu before the wedding.

At that time, that bitch Nan Wu will become the biggest joke in the world.

Thinking of this, Jiang Xue felt a little relieved of the frustration that had been building up in her chest.

"By the way, how's the matter I asked you to handle?"

Jiang Rourou said, "I even had someone check Nanwu's travel route from a year ago, and we didn't find anything wrong! But Mom, even so, I still feel like something's not right!"

Jiang Xue felt the same way, "Feelings alone are useless; without evidence, our opinions don't count!"

Jiang Rourou seemed to have thought of something, and her eyes suddenly lit up. "It's just about finding evidence, I have a way."

(End of this chapter)