Chapter 523: The Unreliable Man
Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
In the cubicle.
A womanâs dissatisfied voice sounded.
âEh, why isnât there a shower or water? How am I supposed to take a shower? Hubby, is there no water?â
ââŠâ Fu Jin was stunned and let go of Jiang Jingchen.
When he turned around, he saw that Tang Beibei was about to come out after taking off her coat. He quickly turned around and avoided her.
Jiang Jingchen quickened his pace, pushed her back into the cubicle, and ordered Fu Jin.
âClose the door!â
Fu Jin quickly turned around and closed the door.
However, Fu Jin, who had closed the door, was still in the toilet. He leaned against the door, trying to stop others from entering.
Jiang Jingchen clicked his tongue. Was Fu Jinâs IQsealed by alcohol at this time?
âFu Jin, I told you to go out and guard it!â
âOh, okay. Iâll go out!â
Fu Jin turned around, opened the door, and left.
However, when he walked outside, he frowned and was stunned.
âWhy should I listen to Jiang Jingchen? Just because heâs older than me? Tsk!â
Inside the toilet.
Jiang Jingchen stopped Tang Beibei, who was about to take off her clothes. He put her coat on her again and held her hand.
âBeibei, this isnât home, neither is this a bathroom. You canât take a bath here.â
Tang Beibei felt like she couldnât move freely under his grip. She pouted and said, âIâm sweating all over. I want to take a shower. Hubby, let me take a shower.â
âThereâs no water here!â
âYes, there is. Youâre lying to me. Look, itâs water flowing down here!â
Jiang Jingchen stared at her and rubbed her little head. âObedient Beibei, youâre drunk. But why does it feel like your head has been stolen?â
âWhoâs stealing? Thieves are wrong. Hit the thief!â
âNo one is a thief. Obedient Beibei, Iâll take you home.â
âOkay, letâs go home.â
Tang Beibei became more obedient and followed him out of the cubicle. Suddenly, she thought of something and asked, âWhere is my home? Where are you taking me? Balala magic, transform! I want to become a little fairy!â
âWhat little fairy? Beibei, Iâll carry you.â
This was the generation gap between Jiang Jingchen and Tang Beibei. He had no idea what she was talking about or what tricks she was playing. He just wanted to bring her home as soon as possible.
He went to open the door, but it couldnât open.
Jiang Jingchen shouted, âFu Jin, open the door!â
There was no movement.
Did he lock the door?
Jiang Jingchen laughed angrily. What kind of people were these?
Was Fu Jin drunk too?
âOpen the door, Fu Jin!â
There was still no movement.
Jiang Jingchen kicked the door. The woman on his back asked him to put her down so that she could open the lock.
Jiang Jingchen was skeptical, but he still put her down and helped her to the door.
Tang Beibei pointed at the door. âBalala, Little Fairy, open the door!â
Jiang Jingchen was stunned and blamed himself for believing her.
âEh, why isnât the door open yet?â
She knocked on the door and shouted, âFu Jin, donât hide inside. If you dare to close the door, why donât you dare to open it? Open the door! Open the door if you dare!
Hmph! Hmph!
If you dare to close the door, donât you dare to open it?
Donât hide in there! I know youâre there, pui!
Open the door! Open the door! Open the door!â
Fu Jin listened to her muttering as if she was singing an opera. He rubbed the space between his eyebrows.
A drunk woman was really out of his expectations.
Seeing that she was going to knock on the door again, he held her small hands.
If she continued to slap, her hand would swell.
âWait a little longer, Obedient Beibei.â
Jiang Jingchen gritted his teeth. Couldnât this Fu Jin be more reliable?
The two of them were still at the door. Tang Beibei wriggled. âI want to take a shower.â
âIâll take you to shower when we get home. We canât do it here!â
âThen I want to go home and take a shower!â She argued stubbornly.
âThe door canât be opened. We have to wait for someone to open it.â
âOpen the door! I want to go home. Youâre not good. Are you trying to make me stay and play with you here? Let me tell you, I donât want to play with you. I want to go home, take a shower, and play with my husband!â
âWhat are you playing with your husband?â Jiang Jingchen asked with a smile when he saw that she had become a chatterbox after getting drunk.
âWe can have a lot of fun. We can quarrel, we can eat, and⊠and⊠hehe, alsoâŠâ
Seeing her smile, Jiang Jingchen felt a little hot. âWhat else?â
âWe can also walk the dog and take him out for a walk.â
Jiang Jingchen reached out and pinched her cheek. Not only did the woman not avoid it, but she also turned her face to let him pinch it.
âMy husband often pinched my face. He said that pinching it would make him happy.â
Then, the woman tilted her head and looked at him. âAre you my husband? If youâre not my husband, donât pinch me.â
Jiang Jingchen held her face and pecked her on the lips. âDo you think Iâm your husband?â
âYes, hehe!â
She stood on her tiptoes and pouted, wanting to kiss him again.
Jiang Jingchen lowered his head slightly and let her kiss him. The woman covered her face shyly and stomped her feet excitedly.
âI kissed my husband. Iâm so happy!â
Jiang Jingchen also smiled. How could there be such a cute woman? And this was his wife!
âThen I want to kiss my wife too.â
The little woman immediately stood up straight and glared at him fiercely.
âWho is your wife?â
âItâs you, silly.â
âMy name is not silly. Iâm Tang Beibei. Youâre wrong. Hubby, if you want to kiss your wife, you can just kiss me.â
Jiang Jingchenâs heart softened when he saw her grab his arm coquettishly as if she didnât want him to get close to other women. He could only kiss her.
He didnât expect a drunk woman to be so interesting.
âOnly you? Do you want me to kiss you?â
âYes, yes. Kiss me.â
Jiang Jingchen grabbed the back of her neck and was about to kiss her when the door was pushed in from the outside.
He was worried that his woman would get hurt, so he pulled her into his arms and held the door to prevent it from pressing on them.
âJiang Jingchen, where is Beibei? I brought Fang Han here.â
Fu Jin ran to the cubicle, but he didnât see Jiang Jingchen and Tang Beibei. He looked confused and went to the other cubicles to check, but they were still not there.
âSomethingâs wrong. I locked the door when I left.â
Fang Han also checked and looked at Fu Jin. âDonât tell me you drank too much and fantasized about Tang Beibei taking off her clothes. Fu Jin, I didnât expect you to be such a person!â
Fu Jin rubbed his forehead. âIâm not drunk. I really saw Jiang Jingchen bring Tang Beibei to the menâs washroom.â
âBut where are they?â
Fang Han walked up to him and grabbed his collar to pull him closer.
âFu Jin, let me tell you. Your current girlfriend is me!â
âYouâre still thinking about another woman in front of me. Do you think Iâm dead?â
Fu Jin had a headache. âItâs not an illusion. I really saw it. Beibei, sheâs there! There!â
Fu Jin saw Jiang Jingchen come out from behind the door and quickly slipped out with Tang Beibei.
Fang Han suspected. She turned around to look, but she did not see anything. Her face darkened again.
âFu Jin, youâre really drunk. You can actually see Tang Beibei. Do you think Iâm blind?â
âNo, Iâm not.â
Fu Jin was depressed. He couldnât explain it.
Jiang Jingchen, this dog. He helped him out of kindness, but he didnât even say goodbye when he left. It was infuriating.
âYou brought me here and said that you saw Tang Beibei. Fu Jin, are you deliberately angering me and wanting me to do something to you?â
Fang Han pushed him into the cubicle, bent her legs, pressed his legs, and kissed his lips.
Fu Jin didnât know whether to laugh or cry, but he really couldnât reject his girlfriendâs initiative. He hugged her waist tightly.
He felt that the womanâs hands were not well-behaved, and he finally found some rationality.
He didnât want anything to happen in the toilet.
This place was not good at all!
âMiss⊠Miss Fang, letâs go to the hotel next door. Donât mess around here. Itâs dirty and smelly, and the place is small.â
Fang Han leaned into his embrace and smiled. She used her hair to brush his cheek. âYou still say that you donât have any feelings for me. Menâs mouths are all lies.â
Fu Jin compromised and raised his hand in surrender. âI wonât lie to you. Miss, can we go out now?â
Fang Han took a few steps back, tugged at the corner of her shirt, and walked out of the cubicle with him. When she saw that the bathroom door was closed, she grabbed the doorknob.
She twisted it.
But she couldnât open the door.
She thought that she was weak. She moved aside and let Fu Jin have a try.
Fu Jin turned, but the door did not open. He gritted his teeth secretly.
It must be Jiang Jingchen.
This bast*rd is repaying kindness with ingratitude!
Sponsored Content