Chapter 327 - 327: You’re My Woman So You Must Wear The Clothes I Bought You
The Substitute Bride: Indulged by the Obsessive CEO
Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
After dinner, Tang Beibei walked the two puppies and checked the ranking of the dance competition on her phone.
Her ranking improved; she was now in 18th place. But comparatively, she was still not as popular as the rest.
However, Ruan Qiâs ranking had improved quite a bit. She was now ranked eighth.
Ruan Qj couldnât understand. âBeibei danced well, and her performance was also very good. Why isnât she more popular?â
Song Zhou said, âBecause sheâs very Zen. You canvassed for votes in your WeChat Moments and posted your link to vote on Weibo, but Tang Beibei didnâ do anything. Itâs already very good that her ranking improved so much.â Ruan Qj quickly asked Tang Beibei to post her link to vote on her WeChat Moments and Weibo.
Tang Beibei said, âI donât have many friends on my Moments. There isnât much point posting there. I donât have many fans on my Weibo account either.â
Ruan Qi held her forehead. âIâm talking about our account, the account we set up together. Silly Beibei, youâre really dense.â
The impatient Ruan Qi was anxious for Tang Beibei when she saw her overly relaxed demeanor. She immediately logged in to their account and posted her link to vote.
Let s make a video to drum up more support.â
Tang Beibei had no objection, but they couldnât just post a random dance video.
Tang Beibei went to her dance studio at home, walked around, and then ran back to her bedroom. She found a few sets of clothes and went back to the dance studio.
Qiqi, letâs make a video about different types of dances. There are so many types based on genre: classical Chinese dance, folk dance, modern dance, hip-hop, and ballet.â
âLetâs wear suitable outfits for the different genres and make sort of an educational dance video.â
Ruan Qi also found the idea novel. The brain of a top student was indeed different from others when it came to education.
They immediately matched the clothes to different dance genres and made separate dance videos wearing those clothes.
From soft classical dance to elegant ballet, each dance video was twenty seconds long in which they performed the most iconic movements for each dance genre. They would stitch these short videos together to make this post. Song Zhou helped them color adjust each video, put in a special background and a soundtrack. At the end of the video, Ruan Qj rallied the fans to vote for Tang Beibei while Tang Beibei rallied the fans to vote for Ruan Qi.
The posted the video with the title â@Dancing Youth Official Weibo, @Jin Dance Studio, @Other Dance Bloggers, letâs play dance categorization.â There were many ways to categorize dances. They did theirs based on dance genres but dances could also be categorized by their performance format: solo, duet, trio, group dances, song and dance, musical dramas, dance dramas, and â so on.
Of course, dances could also be categorized based on individual understanding as long as the person could explain the rationale.
The two of them put down their phones and began their dance practice. Ruan Qi was still having her period, so she rested after a short practice Tang Beibei wanted to practice more but did not dare to do so because her husband did not allow it.
Jiang Jingchen carried her from the dance studio to their bedroom without any discussion.
When they were back in their bedroom, Jiang Jingchen saw the mess in the wardrobe and raised his eyebrows at the little woman.
Was there a break in? Why is it so messy?â
âNo, I did it.â
âSo, you are the thief.â
âNo, I was looking for clothes and made a mess here. Iâll clean it up now.â Tang Beibei went to the wardrobe to put back her clothes.
Jiang Jingchen followed her in to help. The two of them hung up her clothes and Tang Beibei sighed. âI didnât know I have so many clothes, more than I had in the past twenty years.â
âDo you like all of them?â
âYes. These clothes are comfortable to wear.â
Jiang Jingchen chuckled. His wife was very practical. First, the clothes need to be comfortable. Next, they must not be too expensive, and aesthetics only came in third.
As for brand names and design, she was not too particular about them.
Hey, hubby, did you buy me new clothes again?â
Tang Beibei usually didnât pay attention to these things. When she was forced to organize her wardrobe today, she realized that she had more than 30 coats. She was shocked.
âI think so. When 1 see something nice, Iâll buy it for you if itâs cheap and the quality is good.â
Tang Beibei looked at him doubtfully. âThe material on these clothes are very good. Are they really cheap?â
âYes, they are really not expensive. Fifty yuan for two pieces.â Jiang Jingchen lied.
The tags had been snipped off by Jiang Jingchen and these clothes were all limited editions. It was almost impossible to find another piece in the market so she couldnât find out the prices.
Tang Beibei looked at him. The manâs gaze was calm, so she didnât probe further.
âHubby, although you have a salary now, we shouldnât spend money recklessly.
We just need enough clothes to wear. Donât buy anymore, okay?â
âHow can I not buy when the season changes?â
âI can still wear last yearâs clothes.â Tang Beibei said matter-of-factly.
Jiang Jingchen didnât want her to wear her old clothes when she was with him, so he pinched her chin. âDid you know me at this time last year?â
âNo, I didnât.â
Youâre not allowed to wear your old clothes!â
âYouâre my woman so you must wear the clothes I bought you.â
He wanted to her to discard all her unpleasant memories like he was discarding her old clothes.
He wanted her to have only pleasant memories since they were married like the new clothes he bought her, colorful, sweet, and comfortable. She would even think of him whenever she saw her clothes! n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Tang Beibei felt helpless. âBut the wardrobe is full. Thereâs no place to put more clothes.â
âSilly Beibei, when the seasons change, you can put away the winter clothes and make space for summer clothes.â
Tang Beibei blinked. He seemed to be right, so she didnât dwell on whether to buy more clothes or not.
After the two of them cleaned up the mess in the wardrobe, Tang Beibei went to take a shower. The man followed her, and she pushed him with her pajamas.
âTm going to shower. Donât follow me. Iâm not a child. I donât need someone to accompany me in the shower.â Tang Beibei didnât know whether to laugh or cry and tried to stop him.
âYouâre not a child. Youâre my little cutie. I want to accompany you.â The man said righteously.
He squeezed into the bathroom and closed the door behind him with both hands.
She didnât have the final say in whatever they did next.
The next day, both Tang Beibei and Ruan Qi woke up late.
The two men deliberately did not wake them up. When they woke up, they rushed through breakfast because they had to go to school.
Ruan Qi only realized that she hadnât combed her hair when she got into the car. She was so angry that she punched the pillow in the car and scolded Song Zhou.
Tang Beibei wasnât any better. Jiang Jingchen helped her tie her hair up, but she was still sleepy. She leaned against the car window and took a nap. During class, Ruan Qi gave up completely and fell asleep slumped over her desk. Tang Beibei was worried that she would catch a cold, so she asked Fu Jin if he had an extra coat.
Fu Jin found a thin blanket and covered Ruan Qi.
After class, Tang Beibei was about to wake Ruan Qi up when Ruan Qiâs phone rang.
Ruan Qi answered the call in a daze. When she heard the words on the other end, she instantly sat up, her eyes shining with excitement.
âIs it true?â