Chapter 884: Yanqing Really Knows How to Take Care of People, Not Bad, Not Bad
Having been away on a business trip for a few days, Lin Gantang returned to the Lin family, Wen Yanqing had no concerns, for he knew that, of course, the care from her own family was the most comforting.
As for the Wen family, Wen Yanqing never considered asking her to visit from the beginning to the end.
Lin Gantang’s lips curled into a sweet smile from the bottom of her heart as she looked at her phone screen, and Jiang Tongtong, beside her, also smiled shallowly upon seeing this.
Happiness can’t be feigned. A year ago today, how could she have imagined that Lin Gantang would ultimately choose Wen Yanqing, let alone get along with her like good friends?
“Are you going to the bookstore later?” Jiang Tongtong asked.
Lin Gantang put down her phone, “Not today. I’m going to the concert with you. If we have time, how about we hang out afterwards?”
Jiang Tongtong nodded repeatedly.
It wasn’t until they were getting ready to leave and dressing up that Jiang Tongtong couldn’t make up her mind and rummaged through the walk-in closet.
Lin Gantang remembered she had never been to a concert and probably didn’t know what to wear, so she stepped forward to help her pick out a dress, along with shoes and jewelry.
A black cocktail dress was appropriate for a concert and wouldn’t be too extravagant for shopping.
When Jiang Tongtong changed and came to her room, she saw Lin Gantang running her fingers over a black dress and looked at her with bright, gleaming eyes.
Lin Gantang could hardly resist her soft, pleading gaze and finally chose a dress of the same color but a different style for both of them, making them look like they were dressed as sisters.
Jiang Tongtong was happy but didn’t say anything, pursing her lips with a slightly reddened face.
Lin Gantang thought she was kind of cute.
Pregnant, Lin Gantang didn’t wear high heels but carried a clutch instead, and the two of them walked downstairs arm in arm.
Seeing the two of them dressed up, Mr. Lin laughed heartily and spared no compliments, “Beautiful, you can tell you’re family. Tangtang seems to have put on weight, Yanqing really knows how to take care of someone, good, good.”
Lin Gantang: …I’d have been happier if you hadn’t said that last part.
She surreptitiously checked herself to see where she had gained weight.
“Dad, please take care of Xiao An for a while.”
Mr. Lin gestured with his hand, “Go have fun. Xiao An is very well-behaved. Dad will keep an eye on him, don’t worry about it.”
After the two had left, Mr. Lin looked at Little Yi’an, who was being lulled to sleep by the nanny, picked him up and took him back to the room, where grandfather and grandson slept soundly together.
Life, ah, Mr. Lin tucked Little Yi’an in with a small blanket, humming an old song and lay down comfortably, feeling really at ease.
Lin Gantang went to the garage and immediately spotted the dark purple Pagani sports car parked in the middle.
She approached it for a closer look. The carbon fiber body’s color was subtle in its purple hue, its surface mingling with the light, creating a sense of flow. The car appeared simultaneously mysterious and elegant yet filled with a sense of technology.
She patted the car, “Brother’s new car?”
“Yeah, just got it a couple of days ago,” Jiang Tongtong said.
Lin Gantang glanced at Jiang Tongtong’s outfit and raised an eyebrow.
“Sister-in-law, come on, let me take a photo of you,” Lin Gantang pulled Jiang Tongtong in front of the car, instructing her, “Lean on the sports car, look seductive, look over here, hey, don’t pull at your dress, it looks good exposed.”
Jiang Tongtong felt awkward and a bit uncomfortable, “Tangtang, the pose you’re teaching feels kind of weird?”
“It’s just your imagination, trust me, the photos will definitely be a hit featuring a beauty and a luxury car. Nobody from home will see it, relax, relax, listen to me,” Lin Gantang sweet-talked her.
After incessant coaxing, Jiang Tongtong spent quite some time following her series of instructions to complete the photo shoot.
Lin Gantang looked through the photos in the album with satisfaction, “Did brother say he’s busy and won’t be coming home tonight?”
“Huh?” The subject changed abruptly, leaving Jiang Tongtong dazedly confirming, “Right.”
“He’s definitely coming back,” Lin Gantang said as she sent the photos one by one, and while at it, she struck a deal with her brother: [Take it, no thanks needed. Photographic fee, please pay as you see fit.]