Chapter 43
He’s Mine, No Objections Allowed
After eating the medicine, the two returned to the hotel. Su Yi lied down on the bed in a daze, hugging one of Chu Yingâs arm. Unconsciously she rubbed her head against it. It wasnât long before she was in deep sleep.
Chu Ying let her hug him, using his other hand to swipe at the tablet in front of him. On it was a corporation file that was just sent over. He had just gotten through the first two rows when the tablet let out a joyful ping and a string of words appeared on the screen.
[Madam Chu: Video Call]
The person beside seemed to have felt something, rubbing her face on his arm a few times without a trace of an intention to wake up.
Chu Ying brought out the chat page and rejected it.
[Madam Chu: Where are you? Pick up the video call.]
After pondering for a long while, Chu Ying still wasnât sure how Mother Chu managed to be in his list of WeChat friends. Before meeting Su Yi he basically only used the in-company messaging app and SMS.
[Chu Ying: At Shanghai, itâs not convenient.]
[Madam Chu: Whatâs inconvenient, are you in a meeting or are you driving?]
[Chu Ying: Neither.]
The other at once sent another video call request, and Chu Ying once again hung up.
Mother Chu sent a sticker over; in it the woman had her lips slightly pursed, weeping like a rain of pear flowers, just like in a certain scene in a certain TV show. And this crying woman was currently sleeping beside him.
He held for two seconds, but before he could save it the photo disappeared at once.
[The sender has retrieved the message]
Chu Ying: â?â
[Madam Chu: That was a sticker I randomly downloaded.]
Amused by his motherâs attempt to dissociate herself from it, Chu Ying sent an âhmmâ.
[Madam Chu: When are you coming home?]
[Chu Ying: Whatâs the matter, you can say it now.]
[Madam Chu: In two days itâs Elder Yangâs birthday, your dad wants you to go with us to celebrate his birthday.]
[Chu Ying: Iâm not free.]
[Madam Chu: Weâve always been quite close, this is his eightieth, you have to come over no matter what, isnât it?]
[Chu Ying: Iâm staying in Shanghai for a few more days before going back.]
[Madam Chu: If itâs work just let someone take care for a while, itâs just half a day whatâs so hard about it?]
[Chu Ying: Itâs not work.]
[Chu Ying: Your future daughter-in-law is sick.]
Mother Chu couldnât help it anymore. She didnât send a request for a video call this time and instead called directly. But Chu Ying hung up rather quickly too. He set everything to silent mode while at that.
Who knew why, but after he sent that message his mood improved drastically.
In a moment, as if remembering something, he got up, went to the balcony and gave his assistant a call. When he came back there was a cold draft about him. After looking through some documents while sitting there, he put the tablet casually on the bedside table and slowly got under the blankets.
His hand was quickly taken by the person beside him.
He reached out and touched her face.
Not as hot as before.
He reached out his other hand and turned off the bedside lamp.
â¦â¦
At midnight, Su Yi woke of thirst. She blinked trying to orient herself, her memory a little messed up. It took her a while to piece them together.
The arm she had hugged for most of the night was really warm.
After procrastinating for a long while, she carefully sat up. By the bedside was a cup of water â she reached out for it, but before she could touch it she felt a warmth around her waist.
The guy held onto her waist, his voice low with a tiny hint of scratchiness.
âWhat do you want to do?â
âDid I wake you?â Su Yiâs voice was very small. âI want to drink water.â
The force of the arm around her waist didnât diminish. Chu Ying got up and eyed the cup of water by the bed. âThat waterâs cold, lie here, Iâll go warm some.â
Su Yi obediently sat back on the bed.
Chu Ying was only wearing his underwear. His legs were long, muscle lines faintly visible as he walked, firmly attracting Su Yiâs gaze to the point that she couldnât look away.
The hotel booked for them wasnât high-class, and the room she got was a regular one too â the only thing in the room was an electric kettle that didnât look classy enough.
After plugging it in, Chu Ying walked back, put one hand on the back of her head and the other on her forehead.
Su Yi felt the warmth of the big hand and said, âItâs more accurate with the forehead than with a hand.â
âNonsense.â
Saying so, Chu Ying still leant down and placed his forehead against hers. It seemed to be burning a little.
Su Yi smilingly leant in to kiss him on the lips. However, she regretted it the moment she did it.
Covering her mouth, she said, âWeâre done for would it infect you? I forgot.â
Chu Ying struggled to keep from laughing. âMy immune system isnât that weak.â
Once he heard the water boiling, he went over, opened the lid, peeped in, then turned around, went into the bathroom and poured the water away.
âWhy pour it away?â Su Yi couldnât help getting off and was now leaning by the bathroom door. âYouâre wasting resources.â
âThe hotelâs electric kettle is very dirty.â Seeing the coloured liquid that came out of the hot kettle, Chu Ying frowned deeply and decided in less than two seconds. âDrink mineral water.â
The hotel room had a few bottles of it in the fridge but the fridge was not plugged in, so the water was room temperature.
Su Yi drank more than half a cup. The remaining was finished by Chu Ying.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
After all this when she took a look at the time it was already five-thirty.
Su Yi was no longer tired. After a long while of lying down with her eyes open, she still couldnât sleep. As such, she rolled into the guyâs embrace.
âI canât sleep.â
Chu Ying didnât open his eyes, simply put his hand behind her head and rubbed it a few times. âThen what do you want to do.â
Originally Su Yi didnât have many ideas, but after the man said that she got interested. Turning around, her eyes shone as she stared straight at him.
Sensing no movements, Chu Ying opened his eyes and just so happened to meet hers.
Her thoughts were very clear even if she didnât express them with words.
Chu Ying swallowed hard, put his hand on her nape and pushed her onto his shoulder. âDonât even think about it.â
âWhy?â Su Yi wasnât about to give up, biting him on the shoulder once. âAm I not sexy enough?â
Seeing that he didnât respond, she was at once angry and bemused. She continued on with a series of teasing actions, rubbing against him until most of her clothing was off. She was originally wearing only a really thin, long sleeve nightdress.
Chu Ying felt that it was quite life-threatening. He didnât move, letting her rub against him. âSu Yi.â
âWhat?â
âYou just keep provoking me.â
â?â
âWhen youâre healed, weâll settle the score.â
**
The two thus killed their time from five-thirty to seven. In the end, Chu Ying got up and went to take a cold shower.
As if winning some unbelievable victory, Su Yiâs face was filled with joy, looking nothing like someone running a low fever. She curled up on the bed, watching a funny variety show on Chu Yingâs tablet.
Just when she was getting excited, the phone beside the pillow rang twice. As she laughed, she picked it up to take a look.
[Wu Xue: When you wake up let me know, Iâm returning to Beijing first. At the airport now.]
[Goddess Su Yi: ???]
[Wu Xue: Is your fever down?]
[Goddess Su Yi: Not yet, why didnât you tell me that youâre going back, whatâs the hurry, somethingâs the matter?]
[Wu Xue: Something trivial, Iâm flying back to Shanghai tomorrow. Chu Xiâs staying alone in the room at the moment, help me look after her, donât let her go run around the place.]
So, An Xuan didnât stay back in the end, she must have gone to find her boyfriend.
[Goddess Su Yi: Got it, then you go settle this; if you have any problems come find me.]
[Wu Xue: Okay. Donât eat spicy food, and donât stand in the wind. Remember to keep your air-con above 25 degrees. Itâs best if you donât even go out, the hotel has room service.]
Su Yi replied quite a few âYeahâ, âOkayâ, âGot itâ before she managed to end this conversation.
Just when she closed the phone Chu Ying came out. He brought with him a cloud of water vapour; hair wet with a towel loosely fastened around the waist. He didnât even wear a bathrobe.
Su Yi couldnât focus on the variety show anymore. She stuttered. âIs, is this revenge?â
Chu Ying laughed lightly, used his big hand to pick up the clothes left on the sofa arm, then turned around and returned to the washroom.
When he came out again he had already finished changing. âIâm going to get breakfast, what do you want to eat.â
Su Yi raised her head. âIâll go with you.â
âNo.â Chu Ying rejected at once. âThe windâs too strong outside.â
It sounded like there was no room for discussion. Su Yi took a moment and said, âHow about we get porridge? Itâs just downstairs, only a few steps away.â
After Chu Ying went out, she pulled the duvet up slightly and continued watching the variety show.
She was just happily watching when Weibo recommended her something.
[#Wu Ke# late-night rendezvous with a mysterious woman in the hotel, the woman suspected to be newbie actress #Tu Jinglan#?]
Su Yiâs eyebrow raised. She immediately closed the variety show and opened the news.
âRecently, a certain media house got a photo of Wu Ke entering a hotel room with a mysterious woman. It was only at six the next morning that the woman in question came out of the room, hair a mess and a smile on her face. After close observation, our online friends discovered that the said woman resembles actress Tu Jinglan whoâs in the same crew as Wu Ke! According to rumour mills, Wu Ke has been in a secret marriage all these years, is this cheating?â
Below there were quite a few gifs. The angle they were shot from was very crafty; it looked like the camera was placed on the ground. The picture quality was not the best, but it did manage to get Tu Jinglanâs face quite clearly. From the entry to the exit â it was impossible to argue otherwise.
The suggestion was a little delayed â this Weibo had been posted at midnight.
Such big news, was it that Wu Xue didnât know or that she forgot to tell her?
She scrolled down to look at the trending comments.
[Is the glow-in-the-dark-watch pretty?]
[After selling too much of a persona thereâll be a payback, pity his fans.]
[Person above, who are you? Who wants you to come pity us? Weâre really good, before Old Ke says anything we wonât believe or spread rumours!]
[Rubbish media, I want to ask you guys, only Tu Jinglan is in the pictures, where is Wu Ke?]
The comment section had clearly been corrupted by the paid commenters, blending perfectly the rants with the raves.
As she scrolled down, a trending comment caught Su Yiâs attention.
âItâs true that Wu Ke is in the same crew as Tu Jinglan recently, but how do you manage to see Tu Jinglan? Why do I think it looks more like Su Yi.â
This popular comment was hovering near in the centre of the ranking list, since the top half of the comments rank had been taken over by Wu Keâs paid posters and the justice warriors.
Su Yi was almost angry enough to start laughing.
She and Tu Jinglan were white and black, tall and short respectively â whichever way one looked at it they didnât look alike at all. If someone said this commenter wasnât on Tu Jinglanâs payroll she wouldnât believe them.
At least in the reply to this comment, there were already people helping her vent.
[Commenter, may I trouble you to turn left and see an optometrist!]
[Iâm no oneâs fans but I canât stand what you say. I wonât comment on everything else about Su Yi, but her face is really something no one can say anything about. If Tu Jinglan someday managed to look at all like Su Yi, that will only be because she had underwent a plastic surgeryâ¦]
[Su Yiâs current boyfriend is really amazing, I advise the commenter to delete your comment and save your life.]
When Chu Ying came back, he saw her rolling around with laughter on the bed.
âStop looking at it, come over and drink some porridge.â
Su Yi had almost finished looking through all the hot comments. Holding back her impulse to stir up the waters, she put down the phone and got off the bed with a smile. She leant on Chu Ying, waiting for him to ladle out some porridge.
â¦â¦
And on the other side â¦
Immediately after Wu Xue got off the plane she took a cab to the hospital. It was only when she was in the car that she had the time to look at her phone.
A whole series of text messages and app notifications greeted her.
[Liu Xi: Youâre really not coming to see me?]
[Liu Xi: [picture]]
[Liu Xi: Itâs all from him, Iâm hurting so badly.]
She let out a breath and swiped on the screen, then clicked âdeleteâ.
The few messages disappeared from the screen very soon, and the next set of messages pushed up.
[#Wu Ke# late-night rendezvous with a mysterious woman in the hotel, the woman suspected to be new actress #Tu Jinglan#?]
[#Su Yi# liked #Wu Ke#âs scandal! Is it a mistake or another way of affirming that itâs the truth? Click to see this editorâs analysis!]
The breath Wu Xue had just released returned to her throat.
edited by larkspur!
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