Chapter 445 - 445: Young Master, I Asked You to Submit and
The Substitute Bride: Indulged by the Obsessive CEO
Apologize
Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
When Jiang Jingchen saw Tang Beibei going for Ruan Qiâs phone, he wanted to stop her but was too slow.
He said aggrievedly, âObedient Beibei, I didnât want to disturb your sleep.â
âIâm angry!â
If she said that she was angry, she was really angry.
Jiang Jingchen was slightly worried. He turned his head and raised his eyebrows at Ruan Qi.
Ruan Qi was so scared that she quickly snatched her phone back and helped Jiang Jingchen. âYour husband didnât want to disturb your sleep. He was just being nice.â
Tang Beibei was so angry that her eyes turned red. âWe are not supposed to sleep in class. I stealthily took a nap and now everyone knows that I sleep in class.â
â⦠Whatâs wrong with sleeping in class? I do it too.â
Tang Beibei argued, âI always kept a lookout for you when you slept but my terrible companion didnât do that. He even stopped others from disturbing me and showed off our love in front of the teacher. The teacher is going to think that Iâm pretentious.â
The more she spoke, the more aggrieved she felt. She blinked and tears fell.
Ruan Qi was helpless. She gave Jiang Jingchen a look that wished him good luck.
He had done it this time. He had made his wife cry!
Jiang Jingchen panicked when he saw his wife crying over such a small matter. He quickly wiped her tears.
But Tang Beibei ignored him, pushed him away and went upstairs.
Oh no. Heâd really done it this time. She was furious.
Jiang Jingchen turned to look at Ruan Qi, hoping to find a way to comfort his wife.
Ruan Qi cleared her throat awkwardly. Although she enjoyed seeing a rare glimpse of Jiang Jingchenâs helplessness, she didnât dare to look at him for too long.
âYou made her cry. Youâll need to pacify her yourself. We canât help you.â
She dragged Song Zhou back to their bedroom.
Jiang Jingchen massaged his glabella and went upstairs to his bedroom. He didnât see Tang Beibei there. He went to the study, and she wasnât there too. She could only be in the dance studio.
He went to the dance studio but couldnât open the door.
It had been locked from inside.
Jiang Jingchen knocked on the door. âObedient Beibei, open the door and let me apologize, okay?â
âI donât want to talk to you. Go away!â
She was so angry that she didnât even want to see him.
Jiang Jingchen went downstairs licking his teeth and asked Song Zhou to update him about work.
Song Zhou was very cautious, afraid that he would be caught in the crossfire. âUncle Zhang has called the police and weâve found Mrs. Zhang and the rest. This has been lodged as a kidnapping case. Capital News has reported this incident and explained Mrs. Zhangâs video and cleared Young Madamâs name.â Jiang Jingchen nodded. âHave you found out who did it?â
âNot yet. That man appeared once and they never saw him again.â
Jiang Jingchen then asked, âHow are things at Jiang Corporation?â
âJiang Xing has brought Jiang Minghua to work and gave her purview over many things. He probably has plans to let her take over the company. Jiang Xing has been sick. The recent weather seemed to have triggered his heart problem.â
Jiang Jingchen was a little distracted. âHeart problem? Then letâs give him more surprises.â
In an office building, two men were wearing headphones and listening to sounds coming from the bug they planted on Jiang Jingchen. Their faces were red from excitement.
When they heard the phone ring, they both waited for the other person to answer the call.
The thinner man removed his headphones unhappily and answered the call. It was their boss.
âWhat have you guys heard?â
âWe heard things. This Jiang Jingchen is quite a stud. He does it with his wife several times a day. Theyâve been at it since 6 p.m. His wife is also quite a slut to be able to talk all kinds of dirty talk.â
The skinny man replied excitedly. He could still feel his entire body heat up when he recalled those noises.
Wu Rui gritted his teeth. âIâm asking if you heard Jiang Jingchen talk about business matters or call someone to share his plans.â
âAh. No. Seems like he couldnât keep his hands off his wife. That whenever they met, he would jump her immediately and each time would take at least forty minutes.â
âThatâs enough. Does Jiang Jingchenâs sexual prowess have anything to do with my plan?â
The thinner man shut up.
It really had nothing to do with their bossâ plan.
But all they heard since the bug was planted was Jiang Jingchen having sex. It was not their fault.
Wu Rui hung up the phone, his face dark. He didnât know if Jiang Jingchen had discovered the bug, or if he really had a very loving relationship with his wife.
But no matter what, he had to continue with his plan!
At the villaâ¦
Jiang Jingchen wanted to coax his little wife after upsetting her, but the little woman had locked herself in the dance studio and wouldnât open the door.
When Song Zhou went to the living room to get some water, he saw Jiang Jingchen sitting on the sofa with a worried look. His brows were furrowed, and his thin lips were pursed. He asked tentatively, âYoung Master, have you not pacified your wife?â
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Song Zhou cleared his throat and said, âIndeed, itâs not.â
But he and Ruan Qi had never had such a big fight before. He couldnât speak from experience.
âWhy donât you apologize? You know your wife. Sheâs very soft-hearted.â
Jiang Jingchen thought hard before he took a knife from the kitchen.
Song Zhou was so frightened that his heart was thumping. âYoung Master, Young Master, I asked you to submit and apologize, not to hurt yourself. Please put down the knife.â
Jiang Jingchen glared at him contemptuously. âOnly you would hurt yourself. Would your young master hurt himself?â
Song Zhou was speechless. Of course, Jiang Jingchen didnât look like someone who would hurt himself. He had always been the one who crippled others!
Song Zhou frowned at the way Jiang Jingchen was using the knife.
Was he peeling loquats⦠With a cleaver?
Inside the dance studioâ¦
Tang Beibei locked the door and turned up the music on full volume. She wanted to immerse herself in music so she would stop thinking about that embarrassing incident.
After dancing for two hours, she was covered in sweat but much calmer.
When she opened the door to the dance studio to go take a shower, she saw the man standing at the door with a fruit platter. She was so startled that she took a step back.
âHow long have you been standing here?â
âQuite long. Maybe more than an hour. My hands are sore.â Jiang Jingchen said aggrievedly.
Tang Beibei snorted. âI donât want to eat these things now.â
Jiang Jingchen said, âBut I washed these myself. Obedient Beibei, have some.â
Tang Beibei refused and went downstairs to get some water.
However, Jiang Jingchen stood in front of her and brought a large red strawberry to her mouth. Tang Beibei gulped and turned her head away to resist the temptation.
Jiang Jingchen then picked up a peeled loquat. âObedient Beibei, if you donât eat these quickly, they will go to waste when oxidized. Hurry up and eat some.â
Tang Beibei saw a band-aid on his finger and asked worriedly, âWhat happened?â
âItâs nothing. I just accidentally cut myself when I was peeling these loquats.â
He had peeled the loquats and scraped out the seeds and piths.
Tang Beibei grabbed his wrist with heartache and blew on his band-aid.
âArenât you silly! If you donât know how to peel them, then donât. If I want to eat loquats, I can peel them myself.â
Jiang Jingchen said, âI made you angry. I want to apologize. Obedient Beibei, come eat some.â
He was doing the classic routine in which one person submits to the other person while trying to gain sympathy by showing the other person some kind of injury or telling them a sob story.
Song Zhouâs mouth twitched as he secretly watched Jiang Jingchen from the stairwell and saw his pitiful act.
The place where his young master cut himself was barely a scrape. If he had not quickly applied the band-aid, the wound would have healed!
Tang Beibei didnât reject him anymore since he got injured while peeling loquats for her. She took a bite of the loquat and found it delicious.
âWhy is it so sweet?â
âI added some honey.â
He didnât hide his eager expression at all.
Tang Beibei smiled, but she realized that she had not forgiven him yet.
She quickly retracted her smile, straighten her face, nodded perfunctorily and went to the bedroom.
Cold shoulder again..