Mr. Dior Chapter 4 Part2

Book I: The President’s Million Dollar Bride_Chapter 4.2

“Automatic Memory Clearing System.”

In fact, majority of the smart brain’s information is stored inside the peripheral. The storage capacity of the built-in storage of the smart brain is limited and it is automatically cleared periodically.

After the part of the information that caused the disorder was cleared, Dior Zhang would revert to Zhangda Diao. But how long it will take, is still uncertain.

“Please endure for a few more days.” Que De looked sympathetically at Jiao Qi.

As Que De spoke, Jiao Qi was suddenly tugged away by a strong force, and his back was thrown into a solid chest. A warm lip touched his ear, and his tone was low and dangerous, “Talking to other men for so long in front of me, um? Baby, don’t challenge my patience so easily.”

” … ”

“I can’t even endure it for a day.” Jiao Qi clenched his fists.

“Then I’ll give you a prescription.” As a considerate private doctor, Que De is committed to meeting any of his customer’s requirements. After which, he gave a compressed video package to Jiao Qi.

“What is this?” Jiao Qi opened the smart brain to view its contents.

“This is the video recording of the person with the same kind of illness as your husband’s that my teacher collected. Looking at it will somehow give you comfort.”Dr. Que De took off his eyegla.s.ses, placed it inside the coat’s pocket in line with his hip level, and then smiled. This smile made his face s.h.i.+ne with light as it illuminates everything, making him look holy.

“… darn it! What kind of comfort can I get?”

“It can make you laugh a little. Laughing will surely make you younger by ten years.” Que De spoke as he tried hard to show off his Chinese level of eight.

Listening to it, Jiao Qi couldn’t laugh at all.

Feeling satisfied with the consultation results, Jiao Qi brushed the black card after inspecting his lao gong’s (old husband) medical bill. Because he was so exhausted, they went back to the downtown apartment.

Originally, in order to make it clear that he will not allow them to sleep in separate rooms, Zhang Chenfei bought a 200-square-meter apartment with only one bedroom. Now, this two-story apartment is where they both live during workdays. The first floor is where the living room, dining room and kitchen are located. The second floor is where the bedroom, study room and cloakroom are found.

After taking a hot bath, Jiao Qi finally felt better. He came out while wiping his hair and then saw a certain person who had changed into his silk robe. He sat like a monarch on a high-backed single sofa while lightly sipping on a gla.s.s of red wine held in his hands.

“Come over and please me.” The president ticked his fingers at his lovely little wife. His deep and charming eyes are full of desire and banter.

Jiao Qi ignored him. He held the hair dryer and continued blowing his hair two or three more times.

“Thud!” The goblet slammed heavily on the coffee table. Zhang Chenfei’s eyes narrowed dangerously. “Come, don’t let me say it for the third time!”

The lovely little wife seemed to be frightened as he dragged the hair dryer with him while rus.h.i.+ng over to his husband. “Weng weng weng…” Jiao Qi continued to blow dry his dripping hair as he walked over. His slender fingers caressed between the strands of his hair.

Looking at his little wife in this manner, the president clenched the sofa armrests. He felt like being tormented. ‘This annoying little demon was obviously seducing him!’

The crown of his little wife’s head is nearly fried. Zhang Chenfei firmly held his little wife’s wrist, s.n.a.t.c.hed away the hair dryer and conveniently tossed it on the carpet as he said in a husky voice, “Please me and I will give you everything you want.”

Jiao Qi patted Zhang Chenfei’s head like that of a dog, picked up the hair dryer and put it back into the bathroom. Then, he crawled into the bed and slept.

” … ”

President-daren drank the red wine in one gulp, pursed up his liquor stained lips tightly, and sneered, “Are you playing hard to get?”

{T/N: 大人  dàren – Here, it is used as a t.i.tle of respect toward superiors. It may also mean adult or grown up.}

Jiao Qi rolled his eyes and tapped the side beside him before saying: “Don’t make a fuss. Come over and sleep. We have to go to work tomorrow!”

Zhang Chenfei tore open his silk robe and pounced into the bed like a hungry tiger ready to devour his lovely little wife who is now confined under his body.

“I don’t like men who are hard to get. Don’t let my interest in you disappear.”

“Are you going to sleep or not?! Otherwise, go sleep in the living room!” Jiao Qi lifted his foot and kicked him but the other caught his ankle and licked it.

“Wu … ” This scene was actually too much and Jiao Qi somehow could not stand it. He  turned and twisted his body to retrieve his foot but while doing so, he unexpectedly unfastened the belt of his own sleeping robe. This time, Jiao Qi is done for! His refusal actually turned into an open invitation. Now, he is completely unable to speak sensibly.

What followed was once again an overbearing possession. This time though, at least Zhang Chenfei took a bath. However, he still did not put on a condom.

The next morning, when he opened his eyes, Jiao Qi found a check on the pillow.

“I don’t want this!” Jiao Qi threw the check to Zhang Chenfei.

Zhang Chenfei is full of interest in his eyes. His lovely little wife really stands out from the ma.s.ses. He was so pure and unpretentious.

“Take it. You deserve it.” The president licked his lip and savored last night’s delicacy.

Jiao Qi tore the check and threw it into the rubbish bin.

Holding the intact check while giving it back to him is an act that is pure and innocent and not greedy at all. However, it is rude to tear it in front of his face.

Zhang Chenfei sneered and took out his checkbook to sign a new one. He forced it into the pocket of his lovely little wife’s s.h.i.+rt that was just put on, squeezed it and said, “What I give to you, you have to accept it, whether it is my money or my(self) …” {T/N: my(self) is referring to his little brother down there}

The last few words were too vulgar in his ears that Jiao Qi was automatically silenced. He pulled out the check from his pocket and slammed it on the forehead of the president.

“Not to mention that your checking account guarantor is me, if your expenses exceeded the allowable limit, the corresponding deductions will be taken out from my own account. Issuing a check for a measly 200 dollars, who are you trying to humiliate?!”