A BELOVED WIFE IN MARRIAGE - Chapter 206 - 206: Testing Each Other

Chapter 206: Testing Each Other

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

Lin Qingqian was about to speak when Jiang Yanshen beat her to it. “Sure.”

Lin Qingqian walked in front with the two men behind. She opened the door and entered the house. She changed her shoes first and turned around to see Jiang Yanshen taking out a new pair of men’s slippers from the shoe cabinet.

He turned around to look at Han Liubai and said in a calm voice, “There are no extra slippers at home. Mr. Han, you don’t have to change. Come in.”

Han Liubai’s lips curled up slightly, but he didn’t say anything.

Lin Qingqian’s gaze landed on Jiang Yanshen’s slippers. When did he put them in? They were clearly not there when he left this morning.

Jiang Yanshen changed into his slippers. Seeing that she was still looking at him, his thin lips curled up. “What are you standing there for? Go and pour water for the guest.”

Lin Qingqian came back to her senses and turned to walk into the kitchen to boil water.

Jiang Yanshen invited Han Liubai to sit in the living room as if the house was his.

As Lin Qingqian boiled the water, she secretly sized up the two men sitting in the living room through the glass door. She felt that something was wrong.

Han Liubai saw from the corner of his eye that the kitchen door was closed. He lowered his voice and said, “I heard that Director Jiang spent 8 million yuan to buy my design. What a waste.”

Jiang Yanshen’s expression was calm, and he didn’t even frown. He also lowered his voice so that the woman in the kitchen wouldn’t hear him. “As long as Qianqian is happy.”

When he heard from Lu Qinshang that Qianqian liked a piece of clothing, he sent someone to bid for it. He didn’t expect it to be Han Liubai’s design!

Although his first reaction was to burn it, in the end, he didn’t want to make her unhappy and kept it.

The smile on Han Liubai’s face deepened as he said provocatively, “Director

Jiang, do you want to attack White?”

Jiang Yanshen’s eyes were cold as he clenched his fists uncontrollably. Anger surged in his heart, but he held it in and suppressed it.

He couldn’t flare up or attack Han Liubai. Qianqian would be angry.

Alter me aworce, he knew very well mat Lin umgqlan’s personality was soft-hearted.

When Han Liubai saw him trying his best to control his emotions, his eyes were filled with disdain. “Jiang Yanshen, a person like you should die alone. Lin Qingqian is a good girl. You shouldn’t drag her down with you.”

Jiang Yanshen closed his black eyes gently and opened them in an instant. The surging anger in his eyes disappeared completely. “What right does a person who doesn’t even dare to tell her his true identity, have, to say these things to me?”

The smile on Han Liubai’s lips gradually darkened. The gentleness in his eyes had long turned into a cold knife light. “Then do you dare to tell her who I am?” Jiang Yanshen pursed his thin lips tightly and didn’t say anything.

He also didn’t dare to tell Lin Qingqian about Han Liubai’s true identity.

Just as Han Liubai was about to speak, from the corner of his eye, he saw a movement and heard the sound of the glass door sliding and swallowed his words.

Lin Qingqian walked over with two cups of tea. She handed one to Xiao Bai and the other to Jiang Yanshen.

Just as her outstretched hand was about to fall, Jiang Yanshen grabbed it. When she lowered her head, she heard a low voice. “Mr. Han sent you back out of kindness. Aren’t you going to ask him to stay for dinner?”

Lin Qingqian blinked. If not for Han Liubai being present, she would have asked Jiang Yanshen if he was sick.

Han Liubai picked up the teacup and blew on it gently. He took a sip and said with a faint smile, “You’re welcome. A gentleman surnamed Li came to the company today to threaten President Lin. I was worried, so I sent her back.”

Lin Qingqian tried to hint at Xiao Bai with her gaze to not say anything, but it was too late…

Jiang Yanshen’s fingertips tightened involuntarily, and his voice was tense.

Han Liubai didn’t speak. He lowered his head and drank his tea, an imperceptible smile on his lips..