Chapter 1895
Stop Messing Around, Mr Bo!
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Ji Fengmian glanced at the caller ID and saw that it was indeed Chu Boyang. He pressed the phone to his ear again. âYes, who are you?â
âHello, Iâm a waiter from Jazz Bar. The owner of the phone is drunk. Can you pick him upâ¦â
Ji Fengmianâs eyebrows twitched slightly. He changed his position on the chair and didnât intend to get up. âWhy me? I shouldnât be the only contact on his phone. Get someone to pick him up.â
âEh?â The waiter was puzzled. âArenât you his girlfriend?â
Ji Fengmian paused for a moment before pinching his brows and taking a deep breath. ââ¦Alright, I understand!â
With that, she hung up and stood up impatiently.
She knew that it was annoying to be called his girlfriend.
âTo a bar?â
She even got herself drunk?
Ha.
How promising.
The weather was getting colder. Ji Fengmian found a simple and loose shirt and wore a windbreaker. After wrapping himself up tightly, he took his car keys and left.
The bar was filled with the blood of the night.
Ji Fengmian opened the door of the bar. The heavy metal sound traveled over, and his entire body trembled.
She frowned and disgust flashed across her eyes.
She saw Chu Boyang at the bar counter. He was lying there with a crystal glass in his hand. His eyes were closed and his brows were furrowed. His handsome face was slightly red from alcohol.
The temperature in the bar was not low. Chu Boyang was wearing black trousers and a white shirt. He was tall and slender. Even when he was drunk, he did not look disheveled.
When she got closer, she realized that the top two buttons of his shirt had been unbuttoned. The lights in the bar shone on his exposed skin. He had an ascetic face and an ascetic outfit, but at this moment, he looked like a playboy who was covered in rouge and powder. He was handsome and frivolous.
At this moment, the manâs every move could charm a woman. He even exuded an aura of success.
Ji Fengmian didnât know how many women had approached her before she arrived.
Anyway, she stood beside him and watched coldly as two beautiful women left.
She sneered. Should she praise his self-control?
Unable to stand the noise and foul atmosphere here, Ji Fengmian walked forward and pushed him.
âHave you had enough?â
The bartender glanced at her and saw that she was wearing a gray windbreaker and had no makeup on. Her face was exquisite and beautiful.
For some reason, the name Ji Fengmian suddenly appeared in his mind.
This name matched the woman in front of him.
The man, who had been hit on more than ten times, finally made a move.
He propped himself up and stared at the woman with narrowed eyes for two seconds. His lips twitched and his hand gradually caressed Ji Fengmianâs cheek.
Ji Fengmian frowned and turned his head. âWhat are you doing?â
Chu Boyang placed his hand on her shoulder and muttered, âMianâ¦â
Ji Fengmianâs eyes flickered.
Who asked him to call her that?
She slapped his hand away and asked coldly, âAre you leaving?â
Chu Boyan stared at her for a while before nodding. âLetâs go.â
The bartenderâs jaw dropped in shock.
She didnât expect that the indifferent man would be as obedient as a child who was afraid of being abandoned.
Ji Fengmian scanned his surroundings, the disgust on his face undisguised.
âI donât like it here. Hurry up!â
As she spoke, she stuffed her hands into her pockets and turned to leave. She even planned to help Chu Boyang.
The bartender was speechless.
In the blink of an eye, the handsome man stood up unsteadily.
She almost fell and supported herself against the bar.
The bartender looked up at the woman who had already walked ten steps away with a strange expression.
This⦠could be considered as picking someone up.
âMian⦠â
Chu Boyang called out to Ji Fengmian in a pitiful tone.
Ji Fengmian couldnât help but slow down. Chu Boyang staggered a few steps and placed his hand on her shoulder. His tall figure almost enveloped her in his embrace.
The smell of alcohol on him and the smell of alcohol in the bar made her furious.
âChu Boyang!â
âMian, Iâm dizzyâ¦â
Ji Fengmian closed his eyes and took a deep breath to suppress the anger in his heart.
âYou have an assistant and Ji Qing, but you insist on hiring me! Isnât it great to use free labor?â
She threw him into the car.
âDid I kill your entire family in my previous life or dig up your ancestral grave? In this life, you have the chance to torture me like this.â
Closing the door forcefully, Ji Fengmian got into the car with a straight face.
In the past three years, Chu Boyang had not held back anything from her. He had read a lot since he was young.
Since she could open a library and buy a clothing processing factory, she couldnât be surprised that Chu Boyang had a company that planned to go public in two years.
Other people would be overwhelmed by work after graduating from university, but he had to be busy with the company.
Others had to work hard to make a living, but he had a house and a car now.
It could be said that filial children were born under the rod. Children from poor families had to take charge early.
This guy always had the ability to put himself above others.
In the best district in the city, he had just bought a house last year.
Two sets, one big and one small.
Big as his own name.
The small one was in another building with Ji Qingâs name.
All these years, he had to consider Ji Qing. To her, she was already used to it.
Ever since they met again in university, Ji Qing and Chu Boyang had long become one in her eyes.
Hence, there were too many things that she had been mentally prepared for from the start. Now, she even felt that it was only right. Sometimes, when she saw something, she would subconsciously make two copies. One was Chu Boyang and the other was Ji Qing.
Perhaps she really felt that the years before she was ten years old were all childish. Now, the three of them had different thoughts and got along well.
When she arrived at Chu Boyanâs apartment, she recognized her fingerprints.
She threw him on the sofa.
The house was not small and the design was simple and luxurious. There were advanced technology designs everywhere.
Thinking of how she had moved out of the orphanage nine years ago and how it was still a warm and simple nest nine years ago, Ji Fengmian pursed his lips and felt a little indignant.
She poured him a glass of water and placed it on the coffee table. She left a glass for herself. As she drank, she poked the man on the sofa twice. There was no reaction. She sat on the coffee table patiently.
After drinking the water, she pushed him again. âHurry up and drink the water. Then, go take a shower and sleep!â
Chu Boyang rolled over, his dark eyes quiet and deep.
The clothes on his body had long lost their shape, but he looked like a playboy.
However, Chu Boyang stared at her for a long time before leaning back on the sofa. âIâm dizzy.â
Ji Fengmian watched as his collar widened because of this action. He reached out to massage his temples.
Before she went out, she shouldnât have watched that idol drama. Now, her imagination had started to run wild.
In order to prevent herself from being seduced by this man again, she stood up and prepared to leave this place.
Before leaving, she looked at the cup on the coffee table and kicked his knee. âHurry up and drink the water. Go take a shower and sleep! Iâm leaving!â
Chu Boyangâs closed eyes seemed to move.
âDid you hear that?!â
She kicked again, but Chu Boyang suddenly reached out and grabbed her ankle.
Ji Fengmian didnât expect him to suddenly move. He lost his balance and swayed twice. Then, his waist tightened and he fell onto the sofa.
Other than the embarrassing fall from the mountain when she was ten years old, this was probably the only time in her life.
She straddled Chu Boyang. Because of this small accident, her mind was in a mess.
Composing himself, Chu Boyang stared at her with his dark eyes. She had no idea what he was thinking.
She tried to stand up, only to realize that he was holding her waist tightly.
âMian⦠â
He suddenly spoke. His deep eyes and his low and hoarse voice made Ji Fengmianâs scalp tingle.
The most important thing was the obvious change in her lower body.
Her face turned cold. âChu Boyang, let go of me.â
Chu Boyang naturally refused, as if he didnât hear her. His gaze wantonly sized up Ji Fengmianâs clean and beautiful face.
Ji Fengmian felt that something was amiss. Staying with such an alcoholic was too dangerous.
She pressed his shoulders with both hands and used all her strength to break free from him. In the end, she was pinned down by the man.
The world spun.
Ji Fengmianâs heart skipped a beat. She held Chu Boyangâs shoulder and stared at him coldly.
âChu Boyang, are you drunk?â
âShould I be drunk or not? Mianâ¦â
He gradually approached her, his strong nose rubbing against hers. The deep affection in his eyes made Ji Fengmianâs heart skip a beat.
âMian⦠donât be angry, okay? Letâs be together, okay? You love me, Mian⦠you love me, okay?â
Ji Fengmian was stunned.
Looking at the pained man in front of her, her mind was filled with his words.
Love?
Her eyes narrowed slightly with obvious coldness.
Her voice was as cold as ice.
âWhat nonsense are you spouting?â
Chu Boyang reached out to brush her hair back and stared at her exquisite features, his eyes full of greed.
âWeâre togetherâ¦â
âChu Boyang!â Ji Fengmian suddenly shouted coldly, ââ¦Are you crazy?â
Chu Boyang reached out to remove Ji Fengmianâs hand from his shoulder and pressed it on the top of her head.
ââ¦Yes, youâre right. Iâm crazy. But thereâs no reason why we canât be together, right?â
Ji Fengmianâs mind was in a mess. He wanted to struggle, but he couldnât exert much strength.
Chu Boyangâs lips pressed down until she felt a wet touch invading her territory. Her head felt like it had exploded and she couldnât find any nerve attachment.
It was a pity that she had never experienced love in her life. At most, she had kissed Chu Boyang in the canteen three years ago and their lips had only touched.
Now that she suddenly felt sympathy for him, she really didnât know how to react.
âMian⦠Mianâ¦â
Her momentary daze gave Chu Boyang the opportunity to call her. His gentle voice stirred every nerve in his body.
After coveting Ji Fengmian for so many years, he had finally locked her in his embrace today. Using alcohol as a pretense to touch him intimately, Chu Boyangâs heart trembled.
He was cautious at all times. The desire to get her, which had been buried in the depths of his heart for years, was about to surface.
His warm kiss slid across the corner of her lips and traveled along her smooth jaw, all the way to her collarbone.
The feeling of intimacy made her body especially sensitive.
Ji Fengmian couldnât resist the numbing feeling. It was out of his control. Chu Boyangâs touch was like a magnet, and there seemed to be countless fine iron sand surging out of her body.
She didnât like the feeling of losing control. She didnât have the right to control it. Moreover, everything had to follow the other partyâs rhythm and destination. This sense of dependence was really not likable.
âChu Boyangâ¦â
After regaining her senses, her first reaction was that she shouldnât have taken off her windbreaker after entering the house. This made it easier for this drunk man to take advantage of her.
Under the loose home clothes, the manâs hand had already succeeded.
She endured the magnetic reaction when her hand touched his skin. Her voice trembled as she propped herself up.
âChu Boyang, wake up. Do you know the consequences if you continue?!â
Chu Boyang paused, his eyes filled with desire.
His large palm caressed her neck and his other hand placed her elbow down. He gently placed her back on the sofa and pressed his forehead against hers. His low breath smelled of alcohol.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
âIf I let go of you now, will the consequences be different?â
Ji Fengmian frowned and Chu Boyang smiled bitterly. âNo, donât lie to me. You donât even believe yourselfâ¦â
âChu Boyangâ¦â Ji Fengmianâs scalp turned numb and a layer of coldness seeped out.
âStop talking, Mian. I donât want to listen to you at all. You know what I want to hear isnât what you want to say at this moment⦠Canât you just let me love you? I canât let others love you. You canât belong to them, okayâ¦â
Ji Fengmian was stunned again.
Someone else loved her?
Who would love her?
Who would she belong to in the future?
Who was her future man?
Her mind went blank.
She had never thought of that.
Having such an intimate relationship with another man?
Her frown deepened as an unprecedented sense of disgust rose from the bottom of her heart.
At this moment, Chu Boyang seemed to be testing her as he leaned over.
Ji Fengmianâs eyes flickered.
That disgust didnât seem to work on Chu Boyang.