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Chapter 59 - 59 59 Miss Jiang You Shouldn't Have a Boyfriend Please Follow!!

59: Chapter 59 Miss Jiang, You Shouldn’t Have a Boyfriend (Please Follow!!) 59: Chapter 59 Miss Jiang, You Shouldn’t Have a Boyfriend (Please Follow!!) Jiang Yilan’s eyes were wide open at that moment.

She had a full view of Gao Jun’s body.

She hadn’t expected a boy’s upper body to look like that.

Meanwhile, Gao Jun felt relieved.

Luckily, he was wearing pants.

Otherwise, when he opened the door, even his privates might have been seen.

“Um…

Miss Jiang, are you awake?” Gao Jun indicated.

Jiang Yilan came back to her senses, hurriedly closed the door, and explained from outside, “I’m sorry, sorry…

I…

Yingying…

dad, I thought you should have been back, so I just thought I’d open the door to check, I…

I didn’t mean to…”

She even began to speak incoherently.

At that moment.

Gao Jun opened the door.

Jiang Yilan dared not look, fearing he might not have put on a shirt.

But from the corner of her eye, she could see that Gao Jun had put on a shirt.

Only then did she nod her head with a blush, saying, “Yingying’s dad, I’m sorry.”

“It’s okay,” Gao Jun smiled.

“Miss Jiang, you’ve had a tough night.”

“No trouble, no trouble,” Jiang Yilan quickly responded.

“You’ve had a long night, haven’t you?”

“Not too bad, I got back at eleven,” he replied.

“I saw you were asleep, so I didn’t disturb you, thinking you and Yingying could share a room, and I’d sleep here.”

Gao Jun’s words made Jiang Yilan realize something.

Gao Jun had been in the room before?!

Could it be…

the blanket on her was his doing?

Wait, could it be that even the high heels were…?

Upon this realization.

Jiang Yilan was somewhat surprised.

He touched her foot?…

But even when Han Yuanyuan touched her ankle, she resisted.

Gao Jun, a guy, had touched her foot, and she hadn’t reacted at all…

[I must have been sleeping too soundly…]

Seeing her lost in thought, Gao Jun explained, “Miss Jiang, it’s getting late.

Why don’t you stay here tonight?

You and Yingying can sleep here, and I’ll sleep in this room.”

“Ah?

Okay…

okay.” Jiang Yilan hesitated for two seconds before going along with what Gao Jun had said.

Gao Jun then asked, “By the way, Miss Jiang, you…

you don’t have a boyfriend, do you?”

Jiang Yilan was a bit surprised.

She didn’t know why Gao Jun suddenly asked this.

But she immediately answered, “No, I don’t.”

“That’s fine,” Gao Jun smiled.

“If you had a boyfriend, I wouldn’t want to trouble you.

I’d worry your boyfriend might get upset, and I’d need to avoid any misunderstanding.”

After hearing this, Jiang Yilan couldn’t help but laugh and cry, “So not having a boyfriend turns out to be a good thing?”

“Miss Jiang is so pretty, you probably have higher standards for finding a boyfriend, so there’s no rush.

Take your time to find the right one,” Gao Jun explained.

After thinking for a moment, Jiang Yilan said, “Actually, I think…

if finding a partner requires having standards A, B, C, and D, those standards are for someone you don’t love.

Once the person you truly love appears, even if they don’t meet any of these four standards, you’d still helplessly fall for them.”

“Your view on love is good.

You’ll definitely find the person you love,” Gao Jun commented.

Jiang Yilan thought for two seconds, then asked, “What about you…

Yingying’s dad, have you thought about finding…

a stepmom for Yingying?”

“I have thought about it, but I’m busy with work and taking care of the child.

It’s a bit easier now that I have your help, Miss Jiang.

Without you, I’d probably be even busier,” Gao Jun laughed.

“So finding a stepmom for Yingying still depends on fate.”

“So does Yingying’s dad have any specific requirements for his partner?” Jiang Yilan grew more curious.

Gao Jun shook his head, “My view on love is similar to yours; I don’t need any strict criteria.

It’s all about whether we see eye to eye, and you only know if someone is suitable after spending time with them.”

“Also, I must consider Yingying’s opinion.

If Yingying doesn’t like her, then I wouldn’t consider it.

Previously, Yingying kept shouting about wanting you to be her stepmom, and oh, how that girl made me laugh and cry about it.

I’m really sorry, Miss Jiang.”

Jiang Yilan also laughed with a blush, “I guess it’s because I treat her well at school, so she probably wants someone with a similar personality as her mom.”

Their conversation deepened.

They seemed completely unaware that it was already past midnight.

Just as Jiang Yilan wanted to continue discussing their views on love with Gao Jun, her phone vibrated again.

She looked down to see that it was a call from Han Yuanyuan.

She immediately turned around to answer, “Hello, Yuanyuan.”

“Lady, are you coming home or not?

You’re worrying me to death,” Han Yuanyuan complained on the phone.

“I…

I won’t be going back tonight.

It’s too late.”

“Damn!

You’re really staying the night there?

Just be careful, remember to buy protection…”

The moment Han Yuanyuan mentioned “protection,” Jiang Yilan nervously hung up the phone.

At that moment, Gao Jun had already taken a white shirt and said, “I’m sorry, Miss Jiang, we don’t have any clean women’s clothes at home.

If you don’t mind, you can wear mine.”

“Okay, thank you, Yingying’s Dad, I’ll just freshen up quickly.”

“Here are a clean toothbrush and towel, all brand new.”

“Thank you.”

Gao Jun then suggested, “Well…

Miss Jiang, you go ahead and freshen up.

Good night.”

“Alright, Yingying’s Dad.

Good night.”

As the bedroom door closed, Jiang Yilan looked at the white shirt she was holding and, blushing, walked toward the bathroom.

In the dim light of the bathroom alone, a graceful figure was silhouetted…

That night.

She quietly approached where Gao Yingying was sleeping.

Seeing the little girl sleeping so peacefully, her heart overflowed with maternal love at that moment.

Lying in bed, she could faintly smell the lavender scent of the shirt.

She reminisced about having seen Gao Jun’s sturdy upper body earlier.

Jiang Yilan became increasingly shy, pursed her thin pale pink lips, and smiled as she drifted into dreamland…

After officially taking over the KTV rooms upstairs in the hot pot restaurant,

Gao Jun immediately had people start handing out flyers, aiming to promote this musical hot pot theme.

With everyone’s active participation,

more and more people learned that Da Chuan Yan Hotpot Restaurant had introduced a wholesaling musical hot pot room.

Suddenly, many were eager to try it.

Especially young women who, upon hearing that they could sing while eating hot pot, became even more curious.

This included Feier and Tingting.

Before getting off work, Tingting messaged Feier.

Tingting: “Da Chuan Yan Hotpot Restaurant has musical hot pot rooms where you can eat and sing at the same time.

Want to go?”

Feier, having been upset the previous night, naturally wanted to relax and so she replied, “Okay, let’s go.”

As time passed and work ended.

The two then headed to Da Chuan Yan Hotpot Restaurant.

“It’s over, it’s over.

We didn’t make a reservation for the musical hot pot room.

We’ll probably have to wait,” Tingting worriedly said, “Feifei, let’s hurry.”

Feier wasn’t very enthusiastic, but she nodded and agreed, “Okay.”

At that moment, Tingting comforted her, “That Director Lin is probably just busy.

Don’t worry about him.

Besides, he’s divorced now.

He can only marry you, right?

Don’t be paranoid all the time.

Even though your ex-husband recently came into some money and has two cars, he went bankrupt before.

Who knows, he might lose all that money again.”

Listening to Tingting, Feier felt there was some truth in it, “Right, no matter what, Lin Chen earns a few tens of thousands a month now.

If I keep an eye on him and he doesn’t waste money this year, along with my savings, we can easily switch to a Mercedes-Benz S-Class model!”

She also remembered how Gao Jun had hung up on her call last night, so she dialed him again.

Just then, they arrived at the restaurant.

“Oh my, so many people?” Tingting quickly asked a server, “Hello, are there any spots left in the musical hot pot room?”

“Sorry, you might have to wait about half an hour.

It’s currently full,” the server explained.

Hearing this, Tingting asked, “What about regular seats?”

“Those are full too, you’ll need to wait around ten minutes.”

“Alright then.”

Tingting turned to Feier, wanting to explain.

As Feier saw Gao Jun answer the call, she said, “I’m taking Yingying out to play this Saturday!”

“Um, Saturday morning at eight, come to Da Chuan Yan Hotpot Restaurant to pick her up.”

“Why at the hot pot restaurant?

You aren’t working another job at a hotpot place, are you?!” Feier said incredulously.

Beep beep beep…

Seeing Gao Jun hang up on her again, Feier was so irritated she took a deep breath.

Tingting quickly consoled her, “Ignore such people, don’t bother with him.

He’s not worth it, sister.”

Suddenly, she looked up and saw a familiar man walking past them, heading straight for the hot pot restaurant.

“You…

your ex-husband!” Tingting exclaimed excitedly.

Feier was first stunned, then frowned, “He’s really working as a waiter here?

Then where did his two cars come from?”

“He must have done something illegal!” Tingting asserted.

“Or maybe he found a rich old lady in her fifties or sixties.”

“Right, otherwise, on his own, how could he possibly afford cars worth two to three million!”

As Feier spoke, she prepared to walk over and harshly ridicule her useless ex-husband.

But the next second, a server saw Gao Jun and respectfully greeted him, “Hello, boss!”

Gao Jun smiled and nodded, then walked into the restaurant.

This left Feier and Tingting stunned and speechless in the middle of the street…