Chapter 213 - 213: Silly Beibei, This Is Normal Development
The Substitute Bride: Indulged by the Obsessive CEO
Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Tang Beibei went to Fu Jinâs dance studio after afternoon classes and practiced for two hours before she called Song Zhou to pick her up.
Ruan Qi would not ride in his car nowadays, and Song Zhou would keep his distance from her. He did not greet her, nor did he make eye contact with her.
The two of them clearly met every day, but they behaved worse than strangers around each other.
When they arrived at the villa, Tang Beibei ran into the living room and saw Jiang Jingchen playing with the two puppies. She quickened her pace.
âHubby, Iâm home!â She announced happily.
Jiang Jingchen held her face and kissed her. âWelcome home. Did you miss me?â
âYes!â
Jiang Jingchen was in a good mood. He lowered his head and kissed her.
âBeibei, the sight of you after a day feels like three autumns apart. Youâre even prettier now.â
Tang Beibei laughed and touched her face. âWasnât 1 pretty this morning?â
âPretty, but you have more feminine charm now. You are like a magnet that attracts me.â
âHubby, youâre too good with your sweet nothings.â
Jiang Jingchen accepted her praise calmly. Praising his own wife was not something to be embarrassed about.
âI donât know when my love started, but itâs deep and bottomless. Occasionally, 1â11 bubble a few times to remind you that your husband is a pool of water that needs you to stir, or 1â11 drown in my longing.â
âHelie.â Tang Beibei was overjoyed.
Jiang Jingchen pinched the back of her neck. The hickey had faded. It looked like he had to add a few more tonight.
Since Fu Jin liked to sit behind her, he would tell Fu Jin whose woman she was!
At nightâ¦
After Tang Beibei washed up, she lay belly down on the bed and watched the latest video she and Ruan Qi posted. The video received many likes and interesting comments, many of which came from students in their university.
Jiang Jingchen came out of the bathroom and saw the woman lying bellying down on the bed, swaying her long, thin legs.
She was in her pajamas, and the buttons of her top were undone, and her shoulders were peeking out.
Tsk.
How could a hot-blooded man stand her teasing?
He crossed his arms and admired her for a while. He watched as the woman flipped over, kicked her feet in the air a few times before she suddenly jumped out of bed like a carp.
She got up so violently that Jiang Jingchen snapped out of his daydream and hurried over, afraid that she would fall off the bed.
âHubby, hubby, look, thereâs news about Shang Qiu. Thereâs an article that said that she had been suspended by the company and sheâd gone overseas to hide.â
Jiang Jingchen didnât know whether to laugh or cry when he saw the woman jump in front of him and show him her phone.
He reached out and wrapped his arm around her waist. Her waist was so slender that he could wrap around it with just one arm. Perhaps because she was a dancer, there wasnât an ounce of belly fat, but it still felt soft when pinched.
âBeibei, donât jump on the bed. Itâs dangerous.â
âNo, itâs not. 1 practice all the time. Look at me, Iâm very flexible.â
Her legs went straight down, into a full forward split.
Jiang Jingchen bent down to look at her. âI want to fold you up and put you in my pocket, so you are always close to my heart.â
Tang Beibei laughed in amusement. âStop teasing me. Iâm serious. 1 didnât expect Shang Qiu to have so many supportive fans.â
âSome fans pitied her and wanted to help her get justice. They said that she did not abuse dogs and that the previous news were all just rumors. They wanted the company to clear her name and even dug up many scandals about the company.â
Jiang Jingchen wasnât interested in Shang Qiuâs affairs but was more interested in her.
However, the woman kept showing him her phone, so he could only look reluctantly.
âItâs all fake.â
âWhatâs fake?â
âThose news reports were all manipulated by someone behind the scenes. They were made up to destroy Shang Qiu and then used to cause trouble for the company.â
âBeibei, this kind of articles just tell you what those people want you to know. Itâs the so-called public relations articles. They all have specific purposes. You shouldnât read these things.â
Tang Beibei was stunned. âHubby, how do you know all this?â
Jiang Jingchen couldnât say that he was the one behind all this. He used Shang Qiuâs incident to make things difficult for the entertainment company under Song Enterprises.
âIâm older than you. Iâve seen this kind of thing enough times, so I understand.â
Tang Beibei nodded with a smile. âThen Iâll become just as sharp when 1 grow up.â
Jiang Jingchen looked down at her with a meaningful gaze. âYou arenât that young. Being too sharp brings its own set of problems.â
Tang Beibei noticed his gaze and blocked it with her hand. âStop peeking.â
The man pushed her down and chuckled softly. âYouâre already mine and you donât allow me to look, huh?â
Tang Beibeiâs cheeks burned under his gaze. She moved her hands away and looked down at her chest with a frown.
âThey are quite big. They shake too much when 1 dance. So tiring and troublesome.â
âSilly Beibei, this is normal development. How can you complain?â
â1 feel a little disgusted. Other girls are flat-chested and look better than me in dance costumes.â Tang Beibei then said in puzzlement, âMany women want their breasts to be bigger or even get plastic surgery. This idea is totally bizarre to me.â
The topic became more and more irrelevant as Tang Beibei went on. Jiang Jingchen laughed heartily and said, âMy Beibei is the most beautiful, and no one can compare to her. However, Beibei, youâll look even better in clothes that suit you.â
âWhat kind of clothes will suit me?â She widened her eyes curiously, her eyes shining.
Jiang Jingchen got up and went to the closet to find a set of clothes for her. Tang Beibei looked at the barely-there clothing and was very suspicious.
âDonât kid me. How are these clothes?â
Jiang Jingchen nodded seriously and held her head as he coaxed gently, âThese are clothes you wear only for me. Beibei, change into them for me to see.â
âNo, I donât think so.â
âBeibei, these clothes arenât cheap. Itâll be a waste if you donât wear them. Be good and put them on.â
Tang Beibei looked at him doubtfully. She licked her lips and frowned. She realized what kind of clothes they were, but she still couldnât bring herself to wear them.
âBeibei, 1 want to explore the joys of being a married couple. You donât want to join me?â
His tone sounded aggrieved, like he would be very, very sad if she rejected him.
The man who was given the title of Best Actor by Song Zhou knew that his woman would be coaxed, but not forced.
âItâs not that I donât want to join you. Itâs just that Iâve never worn them.â
âThen go and try them on. Iâm right here, so thereâs no need to be afraid.â
She was afraid because he was there!
Tang Beibei bit her lip and went to the bathroom to change.
She was so embarrassed that when she came out of the bathroom, she covered her face with her hands, and her entire body was pink from blushing.
Jiang Jingchen couldnât take his eyes off her. He chuckled and walked up to her. âBeibei, you are willing to wear this nightgown for me, and 1 am also willing to wear the groomâs gown for you and be your man forever.â
Tang Beibei raised her hand to cover his eyes, feeling a little shy.
âStop looking.â
Jiang Jingchen smiled and bent down to carry her to bed.
He deliberately teased her and whispered, âWe wonât look, we wonât talk, weâll just do.â
The next day, Jiang Jingchen woke up and saw the woman curled up in his arms like a kitten as she looked out the window.
It was raining. Winter had arrived, and the days were short and the nights long.
However, the night was always too short for him to be with her.
He lowered his head and kissed the corner of her lips. âGood morning, my little wife.â
âHmm?â
The woman closed her eyes and groaned absentmindedly.
Jiang Jingchen got up. The clock on the bedside table showed that it was 5:50 a.m.
Normally, the woman would wake up half an hour later than him, but she seemed to be a little tired after last night. He set the alarm to an hour later before he got up to wash up.
When he went to the gym, Song Zhou was already running on the treadmill. The two of them worked together, so their daily routines were quite similar.
Seeing Jiang Jingchen, Song Zhou stopped running and opened his tablet. He was on a video call with Yang Hao.
Yang Hao said, âMr. Chen, Jiang Minglang was furious when he found out that you are going to work today. He dragged me out for a drink last night. Tsk, he can drink but he has questionable taste.â
âWhat new plans does he have now?â