Mr. Dior Chapter 10 Part2

BOOK II: The Subst.i.tute Lover of the Rich and Powerful Boss_Chapter 3.2

Helpless, he got up and crawled down the bed. He slid back to the master bedroom with his slippers on and drilled himself inside the warm quilt.

Zhangda Diao's body is in good health. He is full of energy every day, and the temperature inside the quilt is five degrees higher with Zhang Chenfei beside him. The lovely little wife sighed comfortably and shut his eyes with peace of mind.

Zhang Chenfei turned over and touched a warm body. He paused for a moment before subconsciously pulling that warm body into his embrace. He just made a light snort before immersing himself back into a deep sleep.

Early morning the next day, Zhang Chenfei discovered that a big living person was buried in his bosom. President-daren got terrified and suddenly woke up. He propped up half of his body to look at that sleeping person.

Jiao Qi slept very well. His white face has a faint pink color and looked attractively handsome.

‘Darn little subst.i.tute! He actually learned to climb into someone else's bed!'

Zhang Chenfei, who was fuming with rage between gritted teeth, woke the person up in his bosom and asked, “What are you doing here?”

“It was too cold inside the guest room,” Jiao Qi answered as he yawned and rubbed his eyes. “What time is it?”

“Man, are you testing my patience?” The president grabbed the hand that's rubbing the eyes and pressed it on the pillow. There's a dangerous look in his eyes as he glared at Jiao Qi.

“What's making you crazy so early in the morning?” Jiao Qi stretched his five fingers and covered Zhangda Diao's face as he pushed his big head away.

Because he slept in too much comfort last night, Jiao Qi's silk pajamas is in disorder and some b.u.t.tons were unfastened. As he raised his hand, the said pajamas accidentally slid down.

“Darn!” Zhang Chenfei practically bellowed and jumped out of bed. Like a dog in a cage, he repeatedly walked around a few circles. “To actually crawl into someone else's bed, you really do not know shame!”

“I merely had a little bit of difficulties sleeping in a bed other than my own,” said the little subst.i.tute whose face looked innocent.

“Hha, do you think I will believe it? Very good! You asked for it.”

Jiao Qi doesn't feel like responding to his c.r.a.ppy lines (script from the book). So, he grabbed his messy bedhead and got up to wash his face and rinse his mouth. However, he hadn't moved a step when he was suddenly thrown back to the pile of soft pillows by his lao gong.

After falling down, he was dragged inside the quilt by a beast.

“You don't want to remain chaste for Jiao Yan?” asked Jiao Qi.

“How many times have I told you that you are not allowed to mention his name! You really won't shed tears until you see a coffin! Today, I must teach you a lesson!”

“Hahahaha… no, don't, today's Monday… we have to go to work! Aah… aahh… uhmm….”

On a certain Monday morning, the two presidents are destined to be late.

The employees of s.h.i.+ Fei Technology have become accustomed with regards to the late arrival of their president from time to time. After all, president-daren often had to shoulder the task of making breakfast for President Jiao and being his driver. So after nine o'clock, no one came to urge for the president to hurry over into the office.

But Bajiao (Jiao Qi's company) is different. Their workaholic devil boss is always punctual regardless of weather conditions – rain, hail or s.h.i.+ne. Yu Yuan, as a personal secretary, sent a message to Jiao Qi at 9:00, asking him if he needed a car.

President Jiao managed to return a message even when he is “extremely busy” and told Yu Yuan that he didn't need a car. Today, Jiao Qi will be late in going to work and once he arrives in the office later on, he will once again fall into a whirlpool as he gets busy with work.

The coldness of the early autumn was dispelled as the two people inside the quilt are bathed in sweat. Jiao Qi dragged his body that was about to fall apart due to exhaustion to the bathroom for a shower. Once done, he can finally manage to stand up straight. Jiao Qi wiped his wet hair while coming out of the bathroom, and suddenly felt hot and thirsty.

“Drink this!” ordered President-daren whose face looked very ugly. He placed the drinking gla.s.s filled with black liquid on the table and forced his lovely little wife to drink it.

“What is this?” Jiao Qi held the gla.s.s with both hands and tried tasting it. It was ice-cold and full of tiny bubbles. Surely, its a gla.s.s of c.o.ke with ice.

“Oral contraceptive.” President-daren said coolly.

“Pfff——!” The big mouthful of c.o.ke that was just barely drank was spurted out and sprayed directly onto Zhang Chenfei's face. Quickly after, bubbles could be seen hanging on his eyebrows. Mr. Dior's face, which was originally less cheerful, is now darker.

“I won't let you conceive the child of the Zhang family.” The president touched his face and gestured for Jiao Qi to continue drinking.

“…I don't have that function.” Jiao Qi drew out the corner of his mouth, as if to remind him.

Zhang Chenfei pinched the face of his lovely little wife, as he said in an ice-cold tone, “Do you think I am not aware of your plan? You want to seize this opportunity to become pregnant and be promoted as the genuine Madame Zhang. I won't let you succeed.”

“How does drinking c.o.ke become a contraceptive?” Jiao Qi reluctantly took a gulp of c.o.ke. A slice of lemon was also added in it which made it taste even better.

President-daren answered in a serious way, “c.o.ke kills sperm.”

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