Chapter 510: Chapter 499 Zhan Qipei, This Shaless Dog of a Man!
Zhan Qipei looked straight ahead and replied matter-of-factly:
“I already told you before, if you change the wallpaper I set, I’ll just change it back.”
Qiao Jing’s temples throbbed abruptly as she set the wallpaper back to the default once more.
It seed that in the future, she could not let Zhan Qipei touch her phone, or her wallpaper would definitely be changed to this jerk’s photo again.
She simply decided to solve the problem at its root and deleted the photo of Zhan Qipei, to avoid him ssing with her wallpaper again.
Zhan Qipei caught the motion from the corner of his eye and lightly furrowed his smoky, long eyebrows.
“If you delete my photo, I can take a new one next ti and put it up again. Anyway, the photo you took of has dark circles under my eyes, it’s not good-looking.”
Qiao Jing beca increasingly speechless, her mouth twitching almost imperceptibly. She no longer bothered with the wallpaper situation.
“Zhan Qipei, can’t you leave a little more room for Pingping and Anan in the photos you take?”
She saw that in the photo, Pingping and Anan were almost reduced to just showing their faces, Zhan Qipei, this jerk, seed to wish he was the only one on the screen.
Zhan Qipei glanced at the photo and nodded with great satisfaction.
“I think I took a pretty good shot, I just accidentally zood in on your face, that’s all.”
Qiao Jing didn’t bother responding to Zhan Qipei and turned off her phone.
On her way back, she received a ssage from Zhan Nanqing.
“Qiao Jing, the things I bought have arrived. When are you coming over to my place?”
Qiao Jing glanced at the current ti and typed her reply.
“After work.”
Zhan Nanqing imdiately sent over several pictures, with ssages following closely behind.
“No way, Qiao Jing, I’ve prepared a lot, wigs and clothes all need you to try on. Why don’t you take a day off today, co over early, and I’ll help you dress up? Otherwise, if we’re not fully prepared and you get exposed, what are we going to do?”
Qiao Jing hesitated for a mont, not imdiately replying to Zhan Nanqing, which prompted the latter to send a voice call.
With a slip of her hand, she accidentally accepted it.
Zhan Nanqing’s anxious voice ca through, accompanied by a series of crackling sounds in the background, it was unclear what she was fiddling with.
“Qiao Jing, where are you now? I’ll co pick you up. I’m not at Purple Garden. I specially rented a room in the Fuhuang Hotel where we’re eting. The hotel has entertainnt venues on the lower floors, and above are the rooms.”
Qiao Jing, sowhat helplessly, pressed her forehead, thinking that today’s work was almost finished and could be left until tomorrow, so she agreed to co over.
“There’s no need for you to pick up. I’m heading over now, hang on.”
After hearing Qiao Jing’s words, Zhan Qipei raised his eyebrows, his dark eyes deepened, and he glanced sideways at the woman.
Qiao Jing noticed Zhan Qipei’s gaze and looked out the car window, realizing it was peak rush hour, with a lot of traffic.
And this jerk Zhan Qipei wasn’t even looking at the road, just staring at her?
Without any hesitation, Qiao Jing extended her hand trying to turn Zhan Qipei’s face away but accidentally ended up pressing her entire hand against his face.
Just as she was about to withdraw her hand, she suddenly felt a warm touch in the palm of her hand.
That was Zhan Qipei’s lips!
How could this jerk be so shaless?!
Qiao Jing’s eyes shook, widening slightly, and she swiftly pulled her hand back, glaring at him irritably.
“Zhan, Qi, Pei! Can you please focus on driving?”
On the other end, Zhan Nanqing heard Qiao Jing’s voice and imdiately conjured up an unhealthy thought in her mind.
“Cough cough! Qiao Jing, did I just happen upon sothing I shouldn’t know about? Oh right, make sure my brother doesn’t find out about you cross-dressing. Knowing his character, he’ll definitely get jealous. My room number is 1213!
I’ll hang up now, haha, I won’t disturb you two… cough cough cough…”
The call ended there, and within a single day, Qiao Jing was misunderstood by Zhan Nanqing twice.
Unable to bear it any longer, she clenched her fists, beginning to convince herself in her mind.
Can’t get angry… Getting angry is bad for the baby…
Zhan Qipei, having stolen a kiss from Qiao Jing, was in a good mood as a faint smile curled up his lips while his gaze remained fixed on the road ahead.
“I am driving properly.”
Qiao Jing “…”
Don’t think she couldn’t tell what his ‘driving’ implied.
“Just let out here.”
She shouldn’t have expected Zhan Qipei, that dog of a man, to have any sha.
After all, to her, Zhan Qipei was notoriously shaless; the act he just pulled off was nothing out of the ordinary for him.
Zhan Qipei’s grip on the steering wheel paused for a mont as he looked at Qiao Jing with a puzzled expression.
“What’s wrong? Why do you suddenly want to get out?”
Qiao Jing was browsing through the photos sent to her by Zhan Nanqing and casually answered Zhan Qipei’s question.
“I’ll take a cab to Fuhuang Hotel.”
Hearing Qiao Jing’s words, Zhan Qipei’s eyebrows, wispy like smoke, furrowed once again.
“What are you doing at the hotel?”
His good mood was instantly shattered by that question. He hadn’t misheard her, had he?
His wife was actually going to a hotel?
Only then did Qiao Jing realize what she had just said, rembering the words specifically instructed by Zhan Nanqing, and she pursed her red lips.
“There’s sothing.”
She knew Zhan Qipei’s personality; if that dog of a man found out what she was up to tonight, she certainly wouldn’t be able to go out.
And even if she did go out, Zhan Qipei would definitely follow her.
Zhan Qipei finally relaxed his furrowed brows.
“Let drive you there.”
He wouldn’t ask Qiao Jing too many questions, because he trusted his wife.
If he didn’t trust his own wife, then whom could he trust?
Moreover, he knew Qiao Jing’s character very well; she wouldn’t do anything untoward.
Qiao Jing nodded and continued to look through the pictures sent by Zhan Nanqing.
A male wig and several pre-picked outfits indicated just how much effort Zhan Nanqing had put into this.
Her phone vibrated again, receiving a new ssage from Zhan Nanqing.
“Qiao Jing, I’m heading downstairs to wait for you now. Let know when you arrive; I need to take you to a nearby store to buy n’s shoes; I forgot to get them and don’t know your shoe size.”
Qiao Jing tapped on the keyboard to reply.
“Okay.”
After the car stopped in front of the hotel, Qiao Jing got out and sent a ssage to Zhan Nanqing.
Just as she was about to look for Zhan Nanqing, a man’s voice suddenly sounded behind her.
“What ti should I co to pick you up?”
Qiao Jing thought for a mont; the gathering started at eight o’clock in the evening, and she wouldn’t be able to return until after ten.
“No need, I’ll take a cab back. I won’t be ho for dinner tonight.”
Zhan Qipei pursed his thin lips, his dark eyes deepening with concern, his face etched with worry.
“Will you be by yourself?”
Qiao Jing considered for a mont and decided to disclose Zhan Nanqing’s na.
“No, I’m with Zhan Nanqing. I’ll go back later in the evening.”
She knew what that dog of a man, Zhan Qipei, was worried about; just ntioning Zhan Nanqing’s na should be safe enough.
With his eyebrows that were tightly knit now eased, Zhan Qipei drove away.
Zhan Nanqing, who had been hiding at the entrance, saw her brother leave and then scurried over to Qiao Jing’s side.
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