I Want To Move In Next Door
Chapter 140: Uncle and Nephew Kill Together (2)_1

Chapter 140: Chapter 140: Uncle and Nephew Kill Together (2)_1

"Oh, oh, oh, when is your birthday?" Han Zhijin’s voice echoed inside the private room again.

Xia Wan’an knew that Han Zhijin was asking because he wanted to reciprocate for the birthday gift he received. Before Ai Jiang could answer, she stretched out her hand and pushed open the door: "It’s getting late. Shall we call it a night?"

"Sounds good." Han Zhijin immediately put away his phone.

"Han Zhijin, where are you going back to, your apartment?" Ai Jiang also started packing her bag and putting on her jacket.

Hearing this, Xia Wan’an, who was applying hand cream, suddenly noticed another trick of Ai Jiang.

No wonder she deliberately sidestepped Song Youman. Song Youman and Han Zhijin lived in the same community. If Song Youman was around, Han Zhijin would surely drive her back. But Han Zhijin’s car was a sports car with only two seats, so Ai Jiang would have to take a taxi or subway. If Song Youman was not present, she could hitch a ride with Han Zhijin and get some alone time...

Have to say, Ai Jiang was really calculating; she had every detail worked out. If it weren’t for He Che, Xia Wan’an would never have suspected Ai Jiang.

As Han Zhijin’s young aunt, Xia Wan’an felt the need to be responsible. She couldn’t let her own nephew be led astray, so she spoke before Han Zhijin could: "Won’t he go back to the old house today? He told me yesterday that he was planning to visit his mother..."

"Oh, I see. Well, wait for me, I’ll call a cab."

Xia Wan’an clearly saw the flicker of disappointment in Ai Jiang’s eyes as she looked down at her phone.

When they left the restaurant, the taxi Ai Jiang had summoned was waiting at the side of the road.

The whole time she was getting in, Han Zhijin was on his phone, presumably texting someone. She called Han Zhijin’s name and said "goodbye" only after he put his phone away. She waited for him to wave at her before finally closing the car door and leaving.

After Ai Jiang’s car pulled out, Han Zhijin immediately turned to Xia Wan’an with a serious expression: "Auntie, why did you say I’m returning to the old house today? I never mentioned that to you. Be honest, is there some conflict between you and Ai Jiang?"

"Hmm...I wouldn’t go as far to say we have any conflicts, it’s just that I now understand her better." Xia Wan’an replied candidly.

"Okay, then. I’ll keep my distance from her in the future."

"Huh? Aren’t you going to ask me why?" Xia Wan’an was amused by Han Zhijin.

"Why should I ask? I have nothing to do with her. I was only courteous because of you and Youman..." Han Zhijin said, and pointed at the Han Corporation’s office not far away: "Let’s go, auntie, it’s getting late. I’ll drive you home first."

"Okay, thank you, dear nephew."

Han Zhijin: "...."

The two of them chatted and entered the underground parking lot of the Han Corporation.

Han Zhijin took out his car keys and pressed a button. Only after seeing the lights of the car parked not too far away turn on did he walk with Xia Wan’an towards it.

When they reached Han Zhijin’s flashy yellow sports car, he first opened the passenger door. After Xia Wan’an got in, he closed the door and then went around to the driver’s side.

Accompanied by the resounding "vroom" sound, the sports car headed for the parking lot exit.

Neither Xia Wan’an nor Han Zhijin noticed that someone in the parking lot had witnessed their entire interaction.

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