The Time-Limited Love and Marriage
Chapter 223

Chapter 223: Chapter 223

Jiang Weiwei peered through the carved wooden door of the private room and saw a man placing a woman on a rosewood chest and kissing her.

The visual impact of that scene was so strong that it made one’s heart race uncontrollably, exclaiming how skilled this man was!

But what surprised Jiang Weiwei the most was the woman being kissed...

The face, still hazy and blushing from the kiss, was clearly Jiang Moxi!

So she hadn’t seen wrong earlier.

The one who was playfully entering the private room with the man was indeed Jiang Moxi!

But how could Jiang Moxi possibly afford to dine at such a high-class private kitchen restaurant?

It must be thanks to this man!

Even though the man’s back was facing Jiang Weiwei, preventing her from seeing his face, she could still feel the nobleness emanating from him and the commanding aura that hit her.

So she was certain, this man had to be one of the rich second generations from Yan City.

Jiang Moxi was probably flaunting her body to be able to dine here with the man.

But who could this man be?

While curious, Jiang Weiwei also took out her phone to snap pictures, intending to record the scandalous scene of Jiang Moxi and this man, thinking it might be useful later.

However, despite taking several pictures, Jiang Weiwei couldn’t capture the man’s face; only Jiang Moxi’s face was clearly documented.

Jiang Weiwei thought about staying quietly a bit longer to see if she could capture the man’s face as well, but at that moment, Yu Man’s loud voice carried over.

"Spending a six-figure sum for a meal, why don’t you just go rob people?"

Yu Man’s voice not only made Jiang Weiwei pause, but it also made the couple in the private room cease their passionate kissing.

Worried about being discovered by the couple, Jiang Weiwei hurriedly put away her phone and quickly left.

In the private room, Jiang Moxi pushed Fu Youhan away and glanced towards the door.

In the midst of her disoriented emotions just now, she thought she heard some noises from that direction.

But looking over now, there was no one in sight.

Could it be she was so flustered by Fu Youhan that her senses had played tricks on her?

Fu Youhan’s blood was already ignited, how could he let her go just like that?

He firmly held onto Jiang Moxi’s waist and pulled her back into his embrace: "Looking at what?"

"It seemed like someone was there." Jiang Moxi continued to frown beautifully, still staring in the direction of the door.

Fu Youhan followed her gaze and glanced back towards the door, seeing through the carved area only the movement of leaves in a breeze.

"No one’s there." After Fu Youhan said that, he lowered his head intending to kiss her again.

But Jiang Moxi quickly placed her hand over his lips, raising her eyebrows asking him: "Not angry anymore?"

Fu Youhan’s eyes, which were usually cold, now impatiently burned a fierce crimson, giving him an unusually enticing and charming demeanor.

Just one look could make one’s bones feel weak...

He looked at Jiang Moxi with such gaze, the corners of his lips bearing a teasing smile: "Still angry!"

"So what will make you not angry? Should we discuss it?"

Jiang Moxi also slightly curved her lips, gently caressing the man’s cheek with her long fingers.

Fu Youhan’s voice had turned hoarse: "We can consider."

He didn’t provide a clear answer, wanting to control the situation and gauge Jiang Moxi’s reactions.

But Jiang Moxi obviously guessed his thoughts and swiftly moved out of his embrace, nimbly jumping down from the chest.

"We’ll talk about it tonight."

Watching the woman walk towards the door, Fu Youhan knew she was deliberately being mischievous.

But his tension was already high, how could he let her go simply like that?

So, Fu Youhan quickly stepped forward, embraced Jiang Moxi back into his arms and earnestly informed her: "The separation time is too long, it might fuel the spread of the fire."

But Jiang Moxi was not easily fooled, and pushed Fu Youhan away a short distance: "Then let it burn until nothing is left."

Fu Youhan tightened his hold around Jiang Moxi’s waist again, leaving no space between them, "Forget it, we can put out the fire now."

He was about to kiss her as he spoke.

His hands were also getting a bit naughty...

This assertive move startled Jiang Moxi, "Now? No way! Let’s go home first!"

Fu Youhan thought it over and agreed, then he wrapped his arms around Jiang Moxi and walked towards the exit: "Where are your keys?"

Jiang Moxi fished out her keys, giving the man a complex look: "You know how to drive it?"

Fu Youhan smiled, pulled her over to her parked motorcycle, swiftly put on the helmet, then got on the bike and urged Jiang Moxi.

"Get on!"

In astonishment, Jiang Moxi too put on the helmet and mounted the bike.

"Hold on tight!" Fu Youhan reminded.

Initially, Jiang Moxi only subconsciously clutched Fu Youhan’s clothes, but Fu Youhan sped off so quickly that she ended up hurriedly wrapping her arms around his waist due to inertia...

The moment Jiang Weiwei heard the sound of a motorcycle, she hastily ran out from the courtyard.

Yes, she knew that the only person that would come to this place on that old motorcycle was Jiang Moxi.

Thus, she chased after them, wanting to see if Jiang Moxi was leaving with that man, and hoping to capture the man’s face or at least the license plate of the bike.

She even started her phone’s camera function and took several photos in quick succession.

It turned out that the man was riding Jiang Moxi’s motorcycle, taking Jiang Moxi with him.

Moreover, the man had a helmet on, completely obscuring his face.

Given the motorcycle’s swift speed, the photos Jiang Weiwei captured only showed a blur of the motorcycle and the two figures leaving...

Disappointed at not capturing anything of value, Jiang Weiwei returned to the private kitchen restaurant to find Jiang Guosheng settling the bill while Yu Man complained discontentedly beside him.

"A meal costing over three hundred thousand, I’m not coming here again!"

Ordinarily, restaurants treat their customers as gods.

Now the god was displeased, and they should pamper and coax her, promising discounts or priority reservations for future visits.

That was what Yu Man was hoping for.

The restaurant was a bit pricey, but the taste truly was unique, especially compounding flavors that were not available elsewhere.

So, Yu Man was thinking that if they offered a discount or priority reservations, next time she would book her social meals here, it would certainly look prestigious.

But unexpectedly, the cashier said: "Customers like you, it’s our good fortune if you don’t come!"

Then the cashier took a look at Jiang Guosheng’s signature from the bill he had just settled, and added: "Mr. Jiang Guosheng, there’s no need to reserve our private kitchen in the future, we will not accept your orders!"

"You..." Yu Man felt like this person was stepping on her and Jiang Guosheng’s faces, furiously wanting to shout abuse.

But before she could even speak, Jiang Guosheng scolded coldly: "Enough, aren’t you embarrassed enough already?"

Jiang Guosheng had brought his wife and daughter here to celebrate for Jiang Weiwei.

However, he hadn’t expected the meal to be more exorbitantly priced than he initially thought, and because of Yu Man’s complaint, they were now banned from this private kitchen.

If in the future President Lin or President Chen wanted to eat here, it would be awkward for him to come.

The more Jiang Guosheng thought about it, the more he regretted bringing Yu Man and Jiang Weiwei here today.

So after dropping these words, he was the first to leave.

Yu Man, snubbed by the cashier and shunned by Jiang Guosheng, remained silent out of anger on the way back.

Contrastingly, Jiang Weiwei was in a pretty good mood throughout.

Thanks to this meal, she stumbled upon quite an unexpected gain!

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