25. Riding Shao Sijie Like a Horse

Translator: yiyi

Half an hour later, He Wan’er arrived at Shao Sijie’s villa. Looking at the roses in the courtyard, she was shocked.

“This is too European-style! And it smells so good! The fragrance of the roses fills my nose.”

He Wan’er subconsciously closed her eyes, smelling the aromatic scent. She showed a smile slowly, as if she really liked the smell.

“Is it Secretary He?”

The housekeeper’s voice came from the front.

“Oh yes. It’s me.”

He Wan’er opened her eyes awkwardly, holding a few wrapped evening gowns in her arms.

The housekeeper sized He Wan’er up and led the way coldly.

‘What did she mean?’

He Wan’er was confused and subconsciously looked at the outfit on her body. It was an ordinary suit, like every secretary would wear.

“Wait here for a minute.”

After leading He Wan’er into the hall, the housekeeper walked to the dining room.

“Okay.”

He Wan’er nodded politely, then glanced at the decoration.

‘No wonder my mother wants me to marry Shao Sijie. The decoration clearly screams “I’m rich”.’

“Young Master, Secretary He is here,” the housekeeper reported.

“Mm.”

Shao Sijie wiped his mouth and stood up expressionlessly.

Jiang Ming quickly followed, “Wait for me! It’s me trying on the gowns, not you.”

Shao Sijie didn’t stop to wait, but he slowed down rarely.

Jiang Ming smiled and ran to Shao Sijie. He jumped onto Shao Sijie’s back, hugged Shao Sijie’s neck with one hand and shouted, “Good boy! Trot! Trot!”

And he looked very happy.

The servants were stunned and couldn’t believe it.

Shao Sijie was also startled. He didn’t expect that Jiang Ming would suddenly jump on his back and dare to pat his head like a horse.

He stopped and said angrily, “Bai Ran!”

The name was squeezed out of Shao Sijie’s teeth, showing his anger.

Jiang Ming froze and then broke into cold sweat because he forgot that he was Bai Ran.

‘Shit! He is angry! Very angry!’

“Do you have a death wish?”

Shao Sijie sounded furious.

“I… I am sorry. I wasn’t thinking. Sorry!”

Jiang Ming quickly jumped off Shao Sijie’s back and straightened his clothes for him. Then like a housewife, he obediently stood beside Shao Sijie, waiting for his scold.

Shao Sijie was really angry. He stared coldly at Jiang Ming as if he was about to eat him alive.

But when he saw Jiang Ming burying his head and knowing he was wrong, Shao Sijie swallowed his anger that was going to burst.

‘If it weren’t for her look, I would’ve thrown her out.’

Shao Sijie cursed inwardly, looking irritated.

“Sorry, okay? I know I was wrong, so don’t be mad at me, okay?”

Jiang Ming looked up at Shao Sijie, smiling apologetically and looking sincere.

Shao Sijie froze because he suddenly had an illusion that Bai Ran turned into a man with short hair.

Shao Sijie’s face suddenly became gloomy and he left the hall without saying anything.

Seeing Shao Sijie being angry, the servants looked at Jiang Ming in disbelief.

He Wan’er, who just happened to see this scene in the hall, was also surprised. With Shao Sijie’s personality, he would never allow someone to ride him and pat his head.

“Go upstairs and try on your dresses.”

Shao Sijie said coldly. Then he sat on the sofa and read the newspaper expressionlessly.

“Yes, my dear boss.”

Jiang Ming was so happy because he could see his family again! How could he not be happy? He dragged He Wan’er upstairs. He wanted to try on the dresses quickly and then attend the Jiang family’s ten-year anniversary celebration the day after tomorrow as soon as possible.

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