I Want To Move In Next Door
Chapter 55 Giving Hubby A Kiss (1) _1

Chapter 55: Chapter 55 Giving Hubby A Kiss (1) _1

Song Youman pinched Xia Wan’an’s face, rousing her from her sweet slumber.

Xia Wan’an puffed out her cheeks in displeasure, reluctantly opened her eyes, still groggy from sleep. Her black eyes exuded a bit of cuteness, "What?"

"I said, where were you last night and this morning?" Ai Jiang repeated the question.

Last night and this morning... she was in Han Jingnian’s office. Could it be that Ai Jiang discovered something?

Xia Wan’an felt a flutter of unease in her heart, feeling somewhat guilty.

After some serious thought, she felt it was unlikely. Not only had she not given herself away, but Ai Jiang, who had just arrived at the company and was unfamiliar with everything, wouldn’t have been able to dig up anything. Moreover, those who knew about her relationship with Han Jingnian were part of the Han Family or its trusted inner circle.

Thinking this, Xia Wan’an blinked and feigned confusion about what Ai Jiang had been asking. She replied with an innocent look, "At home, where else could I be? What is it?"

"No, nothing." Ai Jiang shook her head, letting her gaze fall to hide the flash in her eyes. Could it be that the mobile phone she saw in President Han’s office this morning wasn’t Xia Wan’an’s?

"It’s just that last night and this morning, I just happened to encounter someone who looked a lot like you..."

"Let’s not dwell on lookalikes, unless it was really..." Song Youman interrupted, "Besides, if Wan’an were out having fun, she would definitely invite me along. Right, Wan’an?"

"Mm-hmm." Xia Wan’an nodded. Seeing that Ai Jiang didn’t say anything more, she leaned onto Song Youman’s shoulder and closed her eyes again.

Looking at the two intimate girls in front of her, Ai Jiang’s fingertips resting on her lap involuntarily clenched her skirt.

Their relationship is really strong. So strong that despite being friends with them for six years, she always felt like an outsider.

A wave of unexplainable jealousy welled up in her heart. So much so, that when she spoke again, it had an underlying tone of bitterness she herself didn’t notice, "You two are really close!"

Song Youman was a carefree person and didn’t take it to heart. She naturally responded, "Yeah, Wan’an and I have known each other since we were little and of course we are close. We’re closer than real sisters. Ai Jiang, you don’t know. If I were a boy, Wan’an would be my wife now... Hehe, my Little An’an, give your husband a kiss..."

As Xia Wan’an dodged Song Youman’s teasing hands, she glanced thoughtfully at Ai Jiang and as if sensing something, she said, "Ai Jiang, we are also very close to you!"

Ai Jiang: "I know that, you two have always been very nice to me."

Xia Wan’an smiled then seemed to remember something, and she took out two small boxes from her bag, "Oh yes, these are gifts I bought for you guys when I was on a business trip to Hong Kong."

Song Youman and Ai Jiang each received one and when they opened them, inside were exquisite pure gold bracelets.