Chapter 82 - 82: Don’t Tell Me This Is Also To Apologize
A Beloved Wife in Marriage
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
Jiang Yanshen:
The atmosphere seemed to be suffocating.
Jiang Yunshen was petrified at first, then he looked like he was waiting to watch a good show. âBumpkin, boor, hillbilly, watch how my brother deals with you!â
To his surprise, Jiang Yanshen wasnât angry. He didnât even frown. He strode in with his long legs and stared at her calmly. âWhy were you discharged so soon?â
âIâm fine now,â Lin Qingqian replied.
Jiang Yanshen nodded and didnât say anything.
Lin Qingqian turned sideways and pointed at Jiang Yunshen behind her. âWhy is he here?â
Jiang Yanshen glanced at the dumbfounded Second Young Master Jiang and said coldly, âYunshen has been spoiled by Second Uncle since he was young. Itâs time to teach him something.â
In other words, he wanted to use this opportunity to train Jiang Yunshen. Of course, he had some selfish motives. With Jiang Yunshen here, he could come and see her openly.
Lin Qingqianâs brows were tightly knitted, and the hatred in her eyes was not just a little bit. âItâs enough to compensate for the losses. As for Second Young Master Jiangâs training, Iâm not a charitable organization.â
Jiang Yanshen said, âWhatâs more educational than letting him pay for his actions?â
The two of them spoke one after another like a couple discussing the education of brats.
Jiang Yunshen: âHey! Can the two of you stop preaching like my parents?â
âShut up!â
âScrape your paint.â
Jiang Yanshen and Lin Qingqian spoke at the same time and glared at him.
Jiang Yunshen rolled his eyes and squatted down to pick up the small shovel to continue scraping paint.
Jiang Yanshen looked at Lin Qingqian. âSong Qin booked a cafeteria nearby.â
The meaning of his words was obvious, but he had never invited a girl to dinner, so the way he invited her was indirect.
Lin Qingqian pretended not to understand what he meant. âThen I wonât disturb Director Jiangâs meal.â
She said as she was about to leave.
Just then, Jiang Yanshen grabbed her wrist. Lin Qingqian turned back to look at the well-defined fingers on her wrist and slowly moved up to look at the manâs handsome faceâ¦
The manâs deep eyes were filled with even more displeasure. His fingertips pinched her wrist tightly, and his tone was as calm as usual. âJiang Yunshen did go overboard this time. I apologize to you on his behalf.â
Lin Qingqian really wanted to say no, but when she saw the manâs large palm, she was worried that her wrist would break the moment she said ânoâ.
It was just a meal, not like she would lose a piece of meat.
âAlright, you can let go of my hand now.â
Jiang Yanshen was a little reluctant, but he still let go. He made a gentlemanly gesture. Ladies first.
Jiang Yunshen, who was squatting on the ground, looked at Jiang Yanshenâs back. âBrother, I havenât had dinner yet.â
Jiang Yanshen stopped in his tracks, turned around, and said expressionlessly, âIf you donât clean up all the paint by tonight, you can pack up and get ready for
England tomorrow.â
Jiang Yunshen: ââ¦â
Goodbye, youâre not my brother at all!!
It was a ten-minute walk from the studio to the cafeteria.
The attendant opened the door enthusiastically and said in a sweet voice,
âWelcome, this way please.â
It was clearly the peak period for meals, but there were no customers in the restaurant. The lights were dim, the ground was filled with balloons, and there were champagne roses on the tableâ¦
Lin Qingqianâs brows knitted tighter and tighter until she walked to the dining table and saw a large bouquet of red roses placed on the seat. She was not overjoyed but surprised before turning to look at the manâ âDonât tell me itâs all to make amends.â
This was clearly the preparation for a confession.. It could not have anything to do with an apology!