Chapter 156 - My Wife Is Secretly Dark - NovelsTime

My Wife Is Secretly Dark

Chapter 156

Author: Zi Xuan
updatedAt: 2025-08-31

Hearing this sentence, Jiang Tong was slightly stiff.

    But in a moment, she quickly recovered her usual casual smile and looked back: "who should I be? It turned out to be the eldest son of Yao."

    The visitor is wearing a pair of gold framed glasses. His clothes are simple and generous. His face is undoubtedly exquisite and beautiful. The whole person has a gentle temperament and a strong scholarly atmosphere.

    "I didn''t expect that such a well behaved scholar as eldest childe Yao would appear in the bar at midnight. Isn''t it the wrong place?"

    "Maybe it''s the wrong way, but since it''s all wrong, it seems good to make mistakes. I''m alone and Miss Jiang is also alone. Why don''t I go in with a partner and have two drinks?"

    The visitor''s name is Yao Xu, 25, a professor of Yucheng University.

    Yucheng university is a first-class university in China. Yao xuneng taught at Yucheng University at a young age and got the title of professor. It can be seen that he is also an excellent person.

    "It''s rare that eldest childe Yao asked me to drink."

    "Young master Yao took the initiative to invite me. Naturally, I want to give face. Please, young master Yao."

    Neither of them mentioned what Yao Xu said just now. If she wasn''t rare, she wouldn''t be invited by Zhao Yanbei. It seems that they all ignored it automatically.

    At this time, Jiang Tong''s mobile phone rings.

    It''s her assistant.

    "Sister Tong, just now president Zhao called me and asked me to pick you up at the bar. Do I need to go?"

    Jiang Tong''s hand holding the mobile phone was slightly paused, and his expression also changed slightly.

    "No."

    "OK, sister Tong, pay attention to your safety. Don''t play too late. Go home early. You have a notice to catch up tomorrow afternoon."

    "Yes."

    Hang up the phone and see Yao Xu staring at her. Jiang Tong paused, raised his eyebrow slightly and asked, "what''s the big childe Yao doing looking at me like this? Haven''t you seen me for a while and find me more beautiful?"

    Yao Xu held the mirror frame and smiled politely: "Miss Jiang is as confident as ever about her appearance."

    "My face is so perfect. Shouldn''t I be confident?"

    Yao Xu smiled: "that''s right."

    They walked to the bar.

    "What would miss Jiang like to drink? It''s my treat."

    "A glass of blue roses." Blue rose is the characteristic of this bar. It is the strongest wine made by the bartender of this bar.

    Hearing her words, Yao Xu looked at her.

    "Looking at the expression of young master Yao, I think the wine I ordered is expensive and I don''t want to treat?"

    "The wine is too strong." He said.

    Jiang Tong was sitting on his side. After listening to this, he leaned over with one hand holding his chin and blew in his ear. The demon said in an evil spirit: "young master Yao, are you... Caring about me?"

    "Is it difficult, young master Yao is interested in me?"

    Yao Xu didn''t avoid her, didn''t get any influence, and didn''t shake his body. He just looked at her calmly and smiled politely: "what does Miss Jiang think?"

    She was close to him, and their lips almost touched when he turned his head.

    The sight was right, but Jiang Tong was stunned.

    But with Jiang Tong''s character, he won''t be the first to shrink back. He quickly recovered and raised his eyebrow: "don''t let me drink spirits, it''s almost the same as taking care of me. Taking care of me is not interesting to me? So, young master Yao, is that so?"

    Yao Xu stared at her for a few seconds, retreated a little, and still smiled politely: "Miss Jiang is really an expert in love, and the problem was thrown to me."

    "Two cups of dazzling color." Yao Xu said this to the bartender.

    Dazzle color is a relatively mild wine in this bar.

    Jiang Tong looked at him with a smile and didn''t say anything to him about changing her wine without permission.

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