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

At noon, Jiang Nan followed Xiao Ziqian to the Xiao family home.

The banquet was held in the main hall.

The Xiao family's old residence is a courtyard house designed in the Chinese style. The area it occupies is not very large, but it has several buildings in the east, south, and north, and the ancestral hall is on the west side.

The sheer size and imposing presence of the Xiao family demonstrate their extraordinary status and power.

This wasn't Jiang Nan's first visit, but this was only the third time he'd been here, including this time.

She scanned her surroundings, her gaze lingering on the endless stream of guests, searching for a particular figure.

Suddenly, Xiao Ziqian's gentle voice came from beside her ear, "Nervous? Don't be afraid, I'll be by your side. I've got my parents' back, they won't say anything to you."

Jiang Nan withdrew her gaze and glanced at him.

She rolled her eyes inwardly, but forced a smile: "Anyway, we've broken up. If they're not satisfied, you can marry Wen Wan."

After saying that, she didn't bother to see his reaction and went into the hall.

They did not forget to continue searching for Xiao Beixun.

A sense of panic flashed through Xiao Ziqian's mind, fearing that Jiang Nan had discovered something and that they would really break up.

Seeing her walk inside, he quickly followed and explained.

"Nan Nan, are you still angry with me? You haven't been yourself lately."

Xiao Ziqian grabbed Jiang Nan's hand.

Jiang Nan's eyes were still searching around when he was touched on the skin, and he felt a strange sense of nausea.

Without even thinking, she quickly pulled her hand back. "What would it take to be like me? To be a well-trained, supposedly pure, elegant, and well-mannered young lady?"

Xiao Ziqian felt a surge of displeasure at her mocking gaze.

"What kind of spoiled princess tantrum are you throwing? Ever since you missed the engagement dinner, you've become inexplicably unreasonable. You were never this domineering before."

Jiang Nan found his self-righteous accusations against her somewhat ridiculous.

Whether he agrees to break up or not is irrelevant; their goal is to kill her anyway.

Jiang Nan had no intention of arguing.

Just as I was about to leave, a gentle voice came:

"Cousin, Brother Ziqian."

She was dressed elegantly, wearing an expensive haute couture outfit, and walked over with a bright smile on her face.

The figure beside her was tall and handsome, his gray custom-tailored suit perfectly accentuating his height and long legs, and his demeanor was refined and gentle.

Jiang Nan opened her eyes wide. Wen Jisi!

Her cousin—Wen Wan's older brother.

He went abroad on business for three whole months and actually came back.

"Looking at me like that, what's wrong, don't you recognize your cousin?" Wen Jisi gently patted Jiang Nan's head.

Wenwan was filled with jealousy.

The older brother treats Jiang Nan even better than his own younger sister.

She looks like a vixen, and is adept at vying for favor and love!

Wen Jisi has always been very gentle and doting towards Jiang Nan, protecting her from childhood to adulthood.

Jiang Nan was also friendly towards him, smiling at him: "I just didn't expect you to come back so suddenly, I've never heard you mention it before."

Wen Jisi smiled and said, "Father said it's your and Ziqian's engagement banquet soon, so I came back early."

Jiang Nan's smile froze.

Suddenly, I wondered if my uncle and Xiao Ziqian knew about their plan.

Do they, like them, want to send her to her death?

At this moment, a waiter carrying a tray of drinks walked towards Jiang Nan from behind.

Wen Wan rolled her eyes.

As the waiter passed by Jiang Nan, she deliberately bumped into his arm.

The waiter lost his grip, and the tray was knocked over, spilling all the drinks onto Jiang Nan.

Wen Jisi tried to stop it, but it was too late.

Jiang Nan was still lost in thought when he suddenly felt a chill on his waist and let out a low groan.

"what……"

Orange juice mixed with red wine splashed onto her light blue cheongsam, quickly spreading into a multicolored stain.

Once a cheongsam is dyed, it's ruined.

"What's wrong with you? You're so clumsy!"

Xiao Ziqian scolded the waiter and quickly took a handkerchief to wipe Jiang Nan's face.

After wiping for a couple of seconds, Jiang Nan stepped back, her expression indifferent and calm. "No need, I'll just go wash up."

She turned and left.

Xiao Ziqian's hand froze in mid-air. The waiter continued to apologize. As he watched Jiang Nan's departing figure, he inexplicably felt a tightness in his chest.

He turned to the waiter and said sternly, "Get out of here, we don't need you here."

Seeing that no compensation was required, the waiter nodded repeatedly and quickly ran away.

Wen Wan frowned unhappily, annoyed by his concern for Jiang Nan. She snorted at Xiao Ziqian in dissatisfaction, turned her head away, and left in another direction.

Seeing that she was angry, Xiao Ziqian hurriedly chased after her.

Staring in the direction they left, Wen Jisi's thick, dark eyebrows furrowed, and something flashed in his eyes.

Jiang Nan's cheongsam was made of high-quality silk, which is difficult to clean once it has been stained.

She roughly wiped away the stain, but when she saw that it wouldn't come off, she stopped.

In the past—

She carried herself with the airs of a wealthy young lady, and her uncle and aunt constantly instilled in her the importance of being dignified and elegant at all times.

She would be very concerned if the clothes got dirty and wouldn't want to wear them out again.

But now, she doesn't care.

That wasn't the look she liked at all.

To hell with being dignified, elegant, and pure.

After leaving the restroom, I walked through a long corridor.

There were two rooms on the right side of the corridor. When Jiang Nan passed the second room, the door suddenly opened.

She only felt her body spinning.

In the blink of an eye, she was pulled into the room, her back pressed against the door, and a long arm braced beside her, trapping her.

"Where were you touched?"

Xiao Beixun's voice was hoarse, carrying a barely perceptible hint of displeasure.

The room temperature suddenly dropped.

Jiang Nan looked bewildered: "What? Where did you touch?"

As she asked the question, she stared in awe at the stunningly beautiful face before her, secretly marveling at it.

She's incredibly beautiful.

Xiao Beixun remained silent, then suddenly pinched her wet waist with his large hand.

The force wasn't too strong or too weak, but it still made Jiang Nan frown uncomfortably.

She got it.

Xiao Ziqian wiped her face just now, and he saw it. He really is a domineering and forceful man.

"You're pinching so hard, aren't you afraid of miscarrying my baby?"

Xiao Beixun scoffed, "Pregnant after only three days?"

Jiang Nan's stunningly beautiful face blossomed into a charming and alluring smile as she softly pressed her body against his chest.

Her hand slid down his long, slender legs, teasing him without restraint.

"If I try a few more times, I'm sure I'll get pregnant."

Her lips parted slightly, hovering near his.

Breathing softly, filled with a faint fragrance.

The hand was still running rampant.

Xiao Beixun's eyes were deep and intense. He grabbed her wrist tightly and lifted it above his head.

He lowered his head and greedily kissed the red plum birthmark again.

Suck gently, bite lightly.

Xiao Ziqian's disgruntled voice came from outside the door: "Why is she gone again? Find her quickly, the Madam wants to see her."

Jiang Nan's breath hitched.

She grabbed Xiao Beixun's collar, tilted her head back, and kissed his Adam's apple with eagerness and initiative.

Hearing the sounds outside, Jiang Nan raised an eyebrow. "They're all looking for us, Third Master. Exciting, isn't it?"