The lady is pregnant! Third Master, please restrain yourself after the marriage.

Almost simultaneously, a deep, magnetic voice entered her ears: "What, Miss Jiang, now that you've successfully entered the Jiang Group, you don't want to get pregnant anymore?"

The voice carried a chilling sarcasm that sent shivers down one's spine.

The moment Jiang Nan looked up, she also saw his cold and sculpted face.

It really was Xiao Beixun.

"How could that be? I want to have Third Master's child every moment so that you can marry me." Jiang Nan's face changed to a bright smile, and the hand that was resisting her chest loosened its strength, her slender white fingers teasing his chest.

Even through his shirt, you could clearly feel his strong, muscular physique, accompanied by a faint scent of cedarwood; his male hormones were practically bursting.

Putting aside other factors.

That face, that figure... they're all impeccable.

"It seems you're now preparing to shift your focus."

Jiang Nan's slender wrist was suddenly grabbed, and Xiao Beixun stared at her with deep eyes, as if scrutinizing her.

A moment of confusion flashed through Jiang Nan's mind before he realized that he was referring to Wen Jisi.

"Is Third Master jealous?"

Jiang Nanwei tilted her small face up and exhaled over his Adam's apple.

Her eyelids drooped slightly, and her eyes held a hint of allure; far from being vulgar, she exuded a proud and charming aura.

Xiao Beixun curled the corners of his lips. "We haven't settled that score yet."

A chill emanated from him, enveloping Jiang Nan like an invisible net.

Even though Jiang Nan is very bold, she is still afraid of making him angry.

"Is Third Master still angry about this? How petty of him."

Jiang Nan snuggled closer to him, her expression devoid of any attempt to please, only displaying the spoiled and disgruntled dissatisfaction of a young lady.

"If you hadn't ignored my messages and treated me like that, would I have taken the risk of sending you that kind of message?"

"Is that a reason?"

Xiao Beixun placed his large hand on her lower back and lifted her up, trapping her between his chest and his arm.

The space was so cramped that Jiang Nan felt like he couldn't breathe properly.

A sharp, domineering gaze hovered overhead, making Jiang Nan somewhat afraid.

What's the difference between angering him and angering the King of Hell?

"A night of passion is worth a hundred days of kindness, let alone more than one night of our relationship. Do you really want me to be drugged and taken advantage of by your nephew?"

Jiang Nan looked up at him with a pleading and aggrieved expression.

"Besides, I only found out by chance, and I won't spread it around. Why would a magnanimous man like Third Master hold a grudge against me?"

Xiao Beixun stared at her face for a few seconds, then loosened his grip on her palm slightly.

"It's best if you know."

Jiang Nan could clearly feel that his aura had lost its previous coldness, and her tense nerves slowly relaxed.

He was too tall, so Jiang Nan stood on tiptoe and kissed his chin. "If Third Master wants to get married, you might want to consider me."

Xiao Beixun frowned. "Miss Jiang, you really went all out in this seduction."

"Who told you to be so fierce?"

In this sentence, Jiang Nan is stating a fact.

However, we've been out for a while now, and if we don't go back soon, I'm afraid my cousin, being such a meticulous person, will come out looking for us.

"Third Master, we're waiting for your news."

Jiang Nan shook the phone he was holding.

He lifted his foot to leave.

Xiao Beixun hooked his arm around her waist, closing the distance between them, and leaned down to whisper in her ear, "You're already thinking of leaving?"

A sharp pain came from behind my ear.

I got bitten.

It's the location of the red plum birthmark again.

dog man!

Eight out of ten people have a birthmark fetish.

"So, what does Third Master want?" Jiang Nan asked with a slight frown and a charming smile.

The little hands are between the legs.

A light, almost imperceptible brush.

Xiao Beixun's voice was noticeably lower and hoarse. "Want to hang out here?"

Jiang Nan was startled.

"This is the restroom."

She suppressed the urge to slap him, forcing a smile as she looked at Xiao Beixun, a man rumored to be abstinent, composed, and of noble status.

In addition, there are those who say that Xiao Beixun restrained himself and returned to propriety.

I remember that crazy time in the private room of the Chinese restaurant.

As expected, rumors are just rumors.

It's even easier to mess up than online dating.

"What, scared?"

Xiao Beixun's gaze fixed on her face, a hint of mockery in his dark eyes.

Jiang Nan couldn't tell if he was teasing her on purpose or if he was serious.

Anyway, she's not good enough.

Just as he was about to refuse.

From the long corridor ahead, Wen Jisi's anxious voice came, "Go find her quickly. Nan Nan has been gone for so long, I'm afraid something might have happened to her."

"it is good."

Qin Huan's voice followed closely behind.

Jiang Nan looked up at him with a smile, her beautiful face upturned. "I'm afraid we can't play anymore, Third Master."

Xiao Beixun's eyes darkened, and his thin lips twitched slightly.

The hand that was on her waist slowly loosened.

Jiang Nan calmly straightened her disheveled skirt. Xiao Beixun, with his back to the corridor, glanced at her.

"There will be an opportunity." He left those ambiguous words behind and walked toward the restroom.

Jiang Nan shrugged with amusement. It seemed that Xiao Beixun was also interested in her.

She smirked and started to walk out. After taking only a few steps, she saw Qin Huan and Wen Jisi turn out of the corridor.

"Old Jiang, I'm so glad you're alright. Why did you take so long in the restroom?"

Qin Huan quickly approached Jiang Nan, looking at her with a nervous expression and asking questions.

When I looked up, I noticed a tall, black figure entering the restroom.

Wen Jisi noticed it too, his sword-like eyebrows and bright eyes furrowed slightly, and he was about to walk over with a look of inquiry in his eyes.

"I'm fine."

Jiang Nan patted Qin Huan's hand twice and called out to Wen Jisi, "Cousin, I feel a little dizzy, let's go back."

Upon hearing the word "dizzy," Wen Jisi immediately looked away. "Are you hungry? Let's go back and get something to eat."

Jiang Nan nodded and gripped Qin Huan's arm tightly, and Qin Huan understood.

"Then I'll help you back. You didn't eat a single bite of the food served and came out. I guess you haven't eaten all day and are starving."

Qin Huan vaguely sensed that the figure from earlier was probably related to Jiang Nan, so she tactfully helped Jiang Nan walk back.

As Jiang Nan walked, he kept glancing at Wen Jisi out of the corner of his eye.

He secretly breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that he had kept up.

She cannot let the Wen family know about her relationship with Xiao Beixun.

Including her beloved cousin.

After returning home, Jiang Nan performed the entire play.

He quickly ate something, realizing he couldn't stay any longer, and made an excuse to leave.

"I'll see you off." Wen Jisi stood up as well.

Jiang Nan really didn't want to have too much contact with him, so she gently refused, "No need, I'm staying with Qin Huan lately, we can go back together."

Wen Jisi frowned.

Shen Xingxu, who had been cold to Qin Huan throughout the meal, spoke up as if bestowing a favor, instructing her: "Qin Huan, take good care of Xiao Jiangnan."

Shen Xingxu has used this nickname for many years and can't seem to get rid of it.

Qin Huan gave a curt "hmm," and said, "I know even if you don't tell me."

Then, following Jiang Nan, they walked out of the private room and left the restaurant together.

After watching them leave, Shen Xingxu turned around and saw that Wen Jisi's face was dark.

He scoffed, "Why are you looking like that? I don't owe you any money."

Wen Jisi pondered for a moment, then got up and quickly chased after him.

Jiang Nan and Qin Huan had already arrived at the parking lot and retrieved their car. Qin Huan sat in the driver's seat and slowly drove away.

Wen Jisi looked at Jiang Nan in the passenger seat, wanting to ask her something, and took out his phone to call her.

At that moment, I saw that she was already holding her phone and answering someone's call.

At the same time, a tall, imposing figure walked past him, his voice deep and commanding:

"Little wildcat, come find me."

Wen Jisi felt the voice was familiar and subconsciously looked at the man. With just one glance, he frowned.

It's the man I saw in the restroom just now.