Chapter 202: Intense Feelings for You

Hot June, around noon.

Tang Song, wearing 【Summer Honey Words】, felt exceptionally cool.

The accompanying special effect made his hairstyle, face, and attire look fresh and natural.

Standing there, he was like a cool breeze in summer, smoothing away the inner heat and irritability.

He carried a thick sense of youthful vitality, bright and clear.

Wen Ruan looked straight at him, clearly hearing the sound of her own heartbeat.

Wen Qinqin beside her was a bit stunned.

She was a standard "face dog"; the little brother who had suddenly appeared before her had a tall and well-proportioned figure, fresh and handsome features, and was both tall and handsome.

The most crucial thing was that his temperament was also very good.

He looked exactly like the male lead outlined in romance novels—clear, elegant, and composed.

Wen Ruan licked her somewhat dry lips and gently smoothed the long hair at her temples.

Her tone was soft: "Why did you suddenly come over? You didn't even give a heads-up."

"I heard my girlfriend was kicked out by her family, so I came specifically to give her a surprise." Tang Song's lips curled into a shallow smile.

Hearing his address, a thin mist of water rose in Wen Ruan's eyes. She bit her lip and pretended to find it funny: "Who is your girlfriend? Why don't I remember? Your sister here is single."

Wen Qinqin was still beside them; if she spread this to her parents and relatives, she would definitely be unable to step down.

Of course, it certainly wasn't because Tang Song couldn't be shown off; it was precisely because he was too presentable.

If this were made public in the family, she would definitely have earned enough face; everyone would know she had found a "golden turtle son-in-law."

But then, when she was urged to marry, it would be a big trouble.

Tang Song stepped forward a few steps, wrapped his arms around her very elastic waist, breathed in the familiar perfume scent, and kissed her on the cheek.

Wen Qinqin's eyes widened instantly, staring blankly at them.

This handsome guy is Cousin's boyfriend!?

Chen Hao looked at Tang Song, who had suddenly popped out, and his actions, his mouth sour with envy, jealousy, and hatred.

Although his girlfriend was also a little beauty, she really couldn't compare to someone like Wen Ruan.

Of course, this boy was indeed outstanding; he was half a head taller than him, and his temperament was also very good.

Wen Ruan was stunned, looking at Tang Song close at hand, breathing in his scent, and instantly felt her resolve melt.

You hateful little brother! You know I can't refuse you, so you're bullying your sister like this, aren't you!

Be careful, or I'll use water-element magic to wash you out later!

Wen Ruan pushed him lightly on the chest and looked away. "Acting like a hooligan in broad daylight."

Tang Song smiled, looking quietly at the "Zhuangzhuang" in front of him, liking her more the more he looked.

This nickname really suited her—big frame, hourglass figure.

The key was that she had big breasts and a big butt; if she didn't wear slim-fitting clothes, she would look very "sturdy" overall.

But only after feeling it with his own hands could he understand the goodness of this figure.

Firm and fleshy, with clear lines on her body—it was fantastic!

Wen Qinqin swallowed her saliva, rubbing her mint-green dress with her fingers, her voice a bit nervous: "Sister, is this… your boyfriend? Why have I never heard you mention him?"

"No, Qinqin, don't talk nonsense." Wen Ruan tugged at her arm and continued: "He is the person you just asked about, Tang Song."

"Oh, oh, I understand, don't worry, Sister." Wen Qinqin looked at the two, flames of gossip flickering in her eyes.

She had known Wen Ruan since she was a child and had never seen any boy so intimate with her, someone who could kiss her so casually—she had never even heard of it.

That Gu Cheng, who everyone said would make it, seemed to have only eaten a few meals with her and gone cycling together two or three times.

But this boy was truly handsome and indeed very well-matched with her cousin.

The car he drove was also a BMW; his family conditions should be quite good.

Tang Song raised his eyebrows, his hand on Wen Ruan's waist tightening.

Zhuangzhuang, you really have a hard mouth!

Wen Ruan's face turned red. She broke free from his hand and introduced: "Tang Song, this is my cousin, Wen Qinqin, and beside her is her boyfriend, Chen Hao."

"Hello." "Hello!"

Wen Qinqin quickly greeted him.

Chen Hao's eyes flickered, his gaze toward Tang Song vaguely carrying some envy and jealousy.

"Tap, tap, tap"—footsteps came from the hallway.

Zhang Ziqi, full of smiles, poked her head out. "Sorry, sorry, kept you waiting."

As she spoke, she looked toward Tang Song, amazement and surprise flashing in her eyes.

Good guy, so your battle gear is a shirt and jeans! This little look, he's fucking handsome!

The head-turning rate on the street definitely wouldn't be worse than Zhuangzhuang wearing yoga clothes!

Wen Ruan patted her butt in annoyance. "Deliberately hiding it from me, aren't you? Qiqi, I've noticed you've been a bit floaty lately!"

Zhang Ziqi laughed sheepishly and changed the subject: "That, it's getting late, let's hurry up and set off."

Wen Qinqin took the initiative to speak: "Sister, since Tang Song is here, let's go together; the more people, the merrier."

Her cousin had finally found such an outstanding partner, so naturally, she wanted to show him off.

"Right, right, right!" Zhang Ziqi laughed. "Tang Song, Wen Ruan is going to visit relatives at noon today, and after that, we plan to go shopping and watch a movie. Want to come along?"

Wen Ruan rolled her tongue around her lips, feeling a bit hesitant.

Today was either her cousin's formal "housewarming," or just some younger peers visiting each other to recognize the door; none of the aunts and uncles would come.

But even so, if she brought him along, it would be inevitable that news would spread.

But looking at Tang Song, who had run over specifically to give her a surprise, she couldn't bear to part with him.

Tang Song looked at Wen Ruan's conflicted expression and said with a smile: "If it's not convenient, then forget it."

Wen Ruan's heart skipped a beat, and she said: "It's just eating a meal and sitting for a while, nothing inconvenient. Let's go then."

After speaking, she took the initiative to walk toward the passenger seat of Tang Song's BMW 330.

Zhang Ziqi winked at Tang Song and followed into the back seat.

The few of them got into the cars one after another.

Wen Ruan opened her phone and set the navigation.

One black, one white, the two BMW 3 Series started one after another, driving along the concrete road of the residential complex toward the exit.

Wen Ruan turned to the side, looking at Tang Song in the driver's seat. "Thank you, little brother."

She was a person who placed great importance on family and kinship; having had a big fight with her family yesterday, she actually felt very uncomfortable inside.

She also knew that Tang Song had come specifically to accompany her.

Tang Song pursed his lips and smiled lightly. "You're welcome, Zhuangzhuang."

She patted him lightly on the leg. "You're not allowed to call me that in the future! That's just us besties messing around!"

"Okay, Zhuangzhuang." Tang Song smiled and also reached out his right hand to pat her on the leg.

"Pfft—" Zhang Ziqi in the back seat laughed out loud, then quickly covered her mouth. "I was wrong, I was wrong!"

Wen Ruan's big chest heaved, feeling that her image as a knowledgeable big sister in Tang Song's mind was completely gone.

…

Yancheng on the weekend, traffic was slow.

Jinxiu Xincheng was located in the northeast area, more than 10 kilometers away from the city center.

It took a full half-hour of driving to reach the destination, Yuanhe Mansion.

Parking the car in the commercial parking space outside the complex.

Tang Song looked around, feeling very familiar, and soon saw several familiar buildings.

Yunxi Mansion, Yanjing Tiancheng.

Soon, he recalled that when he was wandering outside eating in the morning, he had indeed come here.

Soon, Wen Qinqin and Chen Hao also rushed over.

Chen Hao opened the trunk and took out a box of high-end tea leaves.

Wen Qinqin praised her boyfriend a few times with satisfaction, feeling very much in the face.

Wen Ruan looked at her phone and said: "Wait a moment, I'll go to the shop next door to buy some gifts."

She had really forgotten about this; mainly, she had no experience.

If Tang Song weren't here, as a single person visiting her cousin's house, she wouldn't need to bring anything.

But now that she was bringing Tang Song, his face had to be taken care of.

"Wait a moment, Sister Wen Ruan!" Chen Hao revealed a bright smile, opened the trunk again, took out an exquisite gift box, and said generously: "It's noon, 30-degree weather, don't run over there. I happen to have a red wine gift box here; the price and grade are both presentable."

Wen Qinqin instantly felt very much in the face.

This boyfriend of hers was indeed quite good; otherwise, she wouldn't have taken the initiative to attack and win him over from her competitors.

Chen Hao was a standard "demolition second generation"; his family had been allocated two houses and three storefronts after demolition.

Just lying down and collecting rent was enough to live very comfortably.

Wen Ruan hesitated for a moment and asked: "How much is this wine? I'll transfer it to you."

"Really don't need to, just take it." Chen Hao smiled and waved his hand.

The bottle of red wine he took out was worth four or five hundred.

If it weren't for Wen Ruan, this great beauty, he wouldn't have been willing to give it away for free.

Wen Qinqin laughed and said: "Sister, Chen Hao isn't short on money, don't be polite with him, just treat my sister to a big meal later."

"One thing is one thing, I'm bringing two friends to eat here today, I can't just have nothing to show." Wen Ruan wasn't the type to love taking advantage of others, especially with unfamiliar men.

Tang Song, standing to the side, suddenly grabbed her hand and smiled: "I happen to have some small gifts in the car; they should be very suitable for giving away."

"That's fine." Wen Ruan didn't seem to notice his small movements.

Tang Song opened the trunk and took out an orange gift bag.

Looking at the familiar letters on it, Wen Qinqin exclaimed: "Wow! LV?"

Wen Ruan raised her eyebrows and shook her head: "Don't, this is too valuable; it's just a simple visit, no need."

She knew Tang Song's style; he would send luxury goods at every turn.

"Bang"—the trunk was closed gently.

Tang Song said: "Inside is an LV silk scarf; it doesn't cost much."

Wen Qinqin said enviously: "I've been to the counter at Xingyue City before; it costs two or three thousand yuan, quite expensive."

"Mm, seems like that price, can't remember clearly." Tang Song nodded calmly and said to Wen Qinqin: "If you like it, I'll give your sister a few later, you can ask her for them."

At the time, Lin Mu was responsible for picking them out, and he came to swipe the card to pay, because the categories were too complex, he didn't remember the prices of many of them.

He had put some in each of his cars, just for giving away.

"Really?" Wen Qinqin was a bit incredulous.

Zhang Ziqi beside her, however, had no doubts, her eyes widening excitedly: "That, actually, I also lack a silk scarf and a hairband."

An LV silk scarf! For an ordinary office worker like her, although she could afford it, she couldn't bring herself to buy it.

"No problem, just ask Wen Ruan for them later." Tang Song smiled casually.

Wen Ruan opened her mouth, just about to say something.

Zhang Ziqi immediately shouted loudly: "Thank you, Tang Zong! Tang Zong is generous!"

Wen Qinqin also quickly said: "Thank you!"

Wen Ruan sighed helplessly, no longer saying anything.

Chen Hao beside her twitched his eye, unable to stop himself from frantically complaining in his heart.

This is fucking a bit deliberately showing off.

So in your eyes, two or three thousand isn't money?

We're both driving BMW 3s; although your 330 is tens of thousands more expensive than my 325, there's no need to show off like this, right?

…

Walking into the residential complex gate, on the way to Building 9, Wen Ruan called her cousin.

Looking at the high-rise buildings towering around, Wen Qinqin sighed: "Yuanhe Mansion is really nice, right in the city center, surrounded by big shopping malls, shopping is really convenient."

"It is quite good, otherwise Lina wouldn't be showing it off every day." Wen Ruan nodded, a look of envy flashing in her eyes.

When she bought the house, she and her parents looked for a full two months in Yancheng.

They had seen all the big and small real estate projects, and finally chose the affordable Oasis View Garden.

However, the shortcomings were also very obvious: the location was slightly remote, the building area was large, the residential spacing was close, the floors were high, and there were many households; the living experience in the complex was actually not good.

By comparison, Yuanhe Mansion was much more outstanding.

Although it was a complex built 10 years ago, it was very well maintained.

Located in the core area of the city, it was surrounded by office buildings, shopping malls, subways, and hospitals.

Arriving downstairs at Building 9, she pressed the visual intercom on the unit door and took the elevator directly to the 24th floor.

"Ding"—the elevator door opened slowly.

A woman wearing a light-colored shirt and half-skirt was standing in the hallway, looking at them with a smile.

She was tall and thin, wearing rimless glasses, with a sense of shrewdness and confidence about her.

"Lina." "Sister Lina!"

"Welcome, welcome! You must be hot, come in quickly and blow the air conditioning."

Walking into the spacious and bright living room.

Wen Qinqin looked around and asked: "Is Brother-in-law not at home?"

"Sigh, his company is busy as hell recently, no time on weekends. I couldn't manage it alone, so I ordered food from a nearby big hotel, and it will be delivered soon." Although it was a complaining tone, the smile on Qiao Lina's face was exceptionally bright.

Then, she looked at Tang Song beside Wen Ruan and asked in surprise: "Who is this?"

She had seen Qinqin's boyfriend Chen Hao before; this was the first time she had seen this boy.

Wen Ruan pressed her lips together and introduced him proactively: "He is Tang Song, my friend. He happened to come to find me to play today, so we came together."

"Oh?" Qiao Lina raised her eyebrows, her gaze unable to help but look at the young, handsome, elegant, and composed Tang Song.

For a moment, her mood was complex.

Because she was the same age as Wen Ruan and their families didn't live far apart when they were young, comparisons were inevitable.

This boy looked very intimate with Wen Ruan at first glance; it was highly likely he was her prospective boyfriend.

Have to say, he really looked good—tall and handsome, very eye-catching.

Qiao Lina felt sour for a while, then felt relieved.

Her own husband wasn't bad either; although his appearance wasn't outstanding, he had ability, his business was booming, and he had bought such a good house.

"Congratulations on moving into a new home, can't eat your meal for nothing, take it." Wen Ruan smiled and handed over the gift bag in her hand.

Qiao Lina smiled and took the gift bag, the expression on her face stunned, surprised: "Good guy? LV? Real or fake!?"

"It's just a small silk scarf, I wouldn't send you a bag."

Qiao Lina gripped the gift box tightly, her face beaming with joy: "That's also very good, very generous! Thank you, Wen Ruan! Come, sit on the sofa and rest for a while, there are cold drinks in the fridge, take whatever you want to drink, don't be polite, just treat it like your own home."

Chen Hao on the side silently put down the tea leaves in his hand, expressionless.

After chatting for a while, Qiao Lina took Wen Ruan and Wen Qinqin to visit the rooms.

One of the best school districts in Yancheng, parking spaces downstairs, and the complex's property management and greening were all good.

A 130-square-meter large three-bedroom apartment, square layout, cozy and stylish renovation, the east-facing large balcony could see the city scenery at a glance.

The sofa, furniture, and appliances were all of high grade, and it looked great overall.

Being able to own such a house in the city center of Yancheng was enough to prove that she was living very well.

Seeing the look of envy on the faces of the two cousins, the smile on Qiao Lina's face grew bigger and bigger, feeling very proud in her heart.

Having finally lived such a good life, if she didn't let these relatives know, she always felt uncomfortable all over.

Moreover, she had been suppressed by Wen Ruan since she was a child; her studies, appearance, and figure couldn't compare to hers, and now she finally had something to be envied by her.

It felt like eating ice cubes in midsummer; it was very refreshing!

Tang Song, sitting on the sofa, was drinking iced cola while looking at Wen Ruan thoughtfully.

This girlfriend of his seemed particularly interested in houses.

Perhaps he could use this as a breakthrough point.

…

12:00 noon.

The ordered meal finally arrived, laid out on a full table.

"Knock, knock, knock"—the sound of knocking on the door suddenly rang out.

Qiao Lina quickly opened the door and smiled: "Xiaoman, you finally arrived, just in time for dinner."

Immediately after, a little girl around 20 years old walked in, with a pretty short haircut, saying sweetly: "Sister Wen Ruan, Sister Qinqin, Sister Ziqi, good noon."

"Xiaoman."

"Xiaoman, come sit over here."

Chen Xiaoman hopped to the dining table, her gaze pausing on Tang Song beside Wen Ruan, and she looked away with a blush.

Looking at Chen Hao, she said: "Sister Qinqin, this is your boyfriend, right? He's even more handsome than he looks in WeChat Moments."

"Your mouth is sweet, I'll treat you to milk tea later." Wen Qinqin smiled: "Chen Hao, this is my little aunt's daughter, Chen Xiaoman."

"Hello, Xiaoman." Chen Hao nodded.

"Hee hee." Chen Xiaoman smiled, her gaze looking toward Tang Song's position again, blinking her eyes: "Sister Wen Ruan, is this handsome guy Gu Cheng? I've always heard he was very outstanding, didn't expect him to be so handsome, even more handsome than the school hunk in our school!"

Tang Song raised his eyebrows and looked at Wen Ruan suspiciously.

The smile on Wen Ruan's face froze instantly, and she explained in a low voice: "Gu Cheng is a blind date candidate introduced by my family before; I haven't had much contact with him."

Hearing this, Chen Xiaoman said "Ah," quickly covering her mouth: "Sorry, I've been at school, I don't know much about Sister Wen Ruan's affairs, I was just blabbering."

"Mm." Tang Song nodded calmly.

Wen Ruan's heart tightened, subconsciously gripping his hand, whispering: "Don't overthink it, I'll explain it to you later."

An intense sense of crisis made her unable to care about hiding her feelings.

Chen Xiaoman opposite her bit her lip, knowing she had caused a big disaster; thinking of Sister Wen Ruan's iron fist coming, she shivered.

She quickly took out her phone, took a photo, shared it to the family group, and started to make up for her mistake. ===== CHAPTER 203 =====