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"What are you doing here?"

The parking lot security guard approached, flashlight in hand.

The flashlight’s beam shone over, illuminating Chu Yan’s sowhat disheveled clothes.

The cool and handso man, with a resigned smile, said to the guard, "My wife is drunk and thought she was at ho, so she started undressing ."

The light landed on Qin Zhao, whose features were bright and face flushed red.

She was as beautiful as a big-ti celebrity.

With a face that red, she must have had quite a bit to drink.

The security guard, working in the bar’s parking lot, had seen plenty of strange occurrences.

"You should quickly take her back; after all, this is a public place."

The guard walked away with a aningful statent.

Qin Zhao was furious, not drunk.

She stood up imdiately, looking at Chu Yan with eyes that could almost bite.

"Have you no sha?"

Chu Yan instantly dropped the smile from his face and said coldly, "You dare to touch another man in front of everyone, and you ask who’s shaless?"

It was you who had dinner with another woman first!

Qin Zhao roared inside her head, but she didn’t voice it out loud.

Otherwise, it would seem like she cared too much about him.

She would never do sothing so foolish.

She snorted coldly, looking self-justified, and pushed past him to leave.

Seeing her so unrepentantly, Chu Yan grabbed her and pulled her back.

Both of them ended up on the passenger seat, with Chu Yan on top, pressing down on her. In his cool Phoenix Eyes lay icy inscrutability and an aggressively strong desire.

With his shirt unbuttoned, Qin Zhao could feel the warmth of his body. A casual movent would allow her to touch his muscles, making her cheeks even hotter.

"Do you still want to go back to him?"

Before Qin Zhao could speak, Chu Yan’s hand pressed against her side, confining her in the narrow passenger seat space, leaving her with no escape, and he kissed her hard.

Qin Zhao’s eyes widened instantly, and she viciously bit down on his lip. The taste of blood spread quickly in her mouth, but he didn’t seem to care.

His cool Phoenix Eyes narrowed slightly; he beca even more forceful in taking her breath away, with a hint of brutality, as if he were infuriated enough to devour her completely.

After a long while, Chu Yan wiped the blood from the corner of her lips with his fingertip, his eyes dark and brooding, "I’ll settle this with you when we’re back ho."

He stood up and sat in the driver’s seat.

Qin Zhao touched her sore, reddened lips with a complicated expression. His actions made her involuntarily think of things from the past life, causing so ntal disarray.

It wasn’t until they were almost ho that she snapped back to reality.

Without uttering a word, Qin Zhao opened the car door and went into the house.

Then, she imdiately locked the door from the inside.

Chu Yan, arriving a few minutes later, found himself locked outside.

He couldn’t help but take a deep breath and called Qin Zhao, but she didn’t pick up.

She was obviously angry.

No choice, he had to send a WeChat ssage.

Dead White Lotus: In this matter, both of us were wrong. We are husband and wife. You won’t let sleep in the sa room, okay, but why always lock out? You don’t want to go complain to my aunt again, do you?

Qin Zhao initially didn’t want to reply to him, planning to throw his things out tomorrow.

But the last sentence from Chu Yan made her hesitate. If she allowed this drama king to complain, wouldn’t she end up getting scolded again?

Qin Zhao: Fine, you admit you were wrong, I’ll admit I was too.

Qin Zhao: Then we make up, and I let you in, how about that?

Dead White Lotus: Okay, I was wrong.

Qin Zhao: Wrong in what way?

Dead White Lotus: [Smile]

Qin Zhao: Since you know you were wrong, how can you have the face to co in?

Dead White Lotus: "You didn’t touch soone else’s abs?"

Qin Zhao: "Did I even touch them?"

Qin Zhao: "I was reaching out for a wine glass. You saw it wrong, okay?"

Dead White Lotus: "What kind of wine was that? Tastes good?"

Dead White Lotus: "On the contrary, seeing the male model, your smile was almost splitting your face."

Qin Zhao: "So in your heart, am I that kind of person? Without any bottom line, without any sense of propriety?"

Qin Zhao: "What about the trust between husband and wife?"

Qin Zhao: "If this is what you think of , then it’s better for us to divorce."

Dead White Lotus: "Okay, I believe you."

Dead White Lotus: "You open the door first."

Qin Zhao: "You haven’t apologized to yet."

Dead White Lotus: "I’m sorry!!!"

Dead White Lotus: "Is that enough? [Smile]"

Qin Zhao: "Do you seem very aggrieved?"

Dead White Lotus: "Where? I was wrong in the first place. I shouldn’t have embarrassed you. I even falsely accused you of undressing in the parking lot. I really did wrong."

It was only then that Qin Zhao was satisfied and ca over to open the door for him.

When Chu Yan saw him, he was t with an indignant and resentful look.

The sound of a phone ring interrupted the mont, and Chu Yan, after checking the caller ID, retired to his own room.

"Wow, never knew you were so brave," ca the teasing voice of Qi Ling from the other end.

"Weren’t you not fond of won? Had a germ phobia, didn’t you? How co now, in the bar, you just picked up a woman and left?"

He was a bit speechless, "I was calling you, yelling till my throat was sore, and you didn’t even pay attention to ."

Chu Yan’s mouth twitched slightly, "That’s my wife."

Qi Ling: "..."

Chu Yan was silent for a mont before asking, "How is the situation with the Mu Family coming along?"

"It’s not easy to find a breakthrough. The best target would be the young master of the Mu Family, but he’s always accompanied by bodyguards when he goes out. However, I’ve found sothing interesting."

"What?"

"Mu Xuan has a secret crush on Xu Zhiwei. When they were kids, they lived in the sa compound."

Chu Yan narrowed his eyes slightly, contemplation flickering through them.

The Mu Family was unlike other business families; the old patriarch of the Mu Family was a person of great prestige in politics, and he was also Lu Tingming’s ntor, playing a significant role in Lu Tingming’s campaign.

Then Chu Yan’s thoughts swiftly shifted to the dinner party earlier that day.

Xu Zhiwei had invited him to a al that day, firstly, to thank him for saving her life, and secondly, for a certain male cousin of hers.

That man wanted to enter the pharmaceutical industry, and Xu Zhiwei asked if he could be introduced.

The Xu Family had noticed that Lu Tingming was paying more and more attention to him and seed to be trying to win him over.

Ever since purchasing the wedding rings, whenever Chu Yan pondered over matters, he would subconsciously fiddle with his ring.

After mulling over various things in his mind, a sudden thought struck him.

He had never seen Qin Zhao wear their wedding ring.

As Chu Yan stepped out of his room, he saw Qin Zhao feeding the cat and dog and questioned her, "Why don’t you wear your ring? To make it easier to find other n when you’re out?"

Without looking up, Qin Zhao responded, "Even if I don’t like you, I’m not the kind of person who lacks morals, okay? Is that how little you trust ? You’re starting again, aren’t you?"

"I didn’t an it that way, but I want you to wear the ring."

Only then did Qin Zhao look up at him, with a peculiar expression, "Are you sure?"

"Positive."

He had even engraved such romantic vows on the ring—how could he not want her to wear it?

Although Qin Zhao often claid not to like him, Chu Yan wouldn’t be fooled by her.

If she didn’t like him, then why write him love letters?

If there must be a reason, it could only be his wife’s peculiar way of showing love.

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