Chapter 2709
Provocative Fiery Wife: My Superior is a Affectionate Spitfire
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âCome with me!â Shen Feng was not easily frightened.
With that, she led him to the Backstage Lounge.
Every company or schoolâs contestants and performing guests had their own lounge and dressing room. On the other side, Cheng Qian and Michelle were rushing to get things done.
The two of them had a tacit understanding of the kiss from last night and had been worried about not communicating.
Cheng Qian had already forgotten how he had returned to the hotel room last night.
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In order to break the awkwardness, he asked,ââXue âer, did I drink too much last night? Iâll have to trouble you and Bing âer to send me back to my room. â
He had indeed woken up late this morning. When he woke up, he had a splitting headache. He couldnât remember how he had returned to his room from the bar yesterday. Naturally, he had no memory of holding onto Bing âer and not letting go.
Michelle suddenly felt strange when she heard that. She had also forgotten about the accidental kiss last night.
He looked into Cheng Qianâs eyes bravely and said,ââOh, I had too much to drink last night. Donât you remember? We were all drinking in the bar. I thought it was you and Bing âer who sent me back to my room, but when I woke up this morning, I found myself lying on the bed in the hotel room. Fortunately, there was an alarm clock. Otherwise, I definitely wouldnât be able to get up. â
Cheng Qian touched his head and tried to recall again. He muttered to himself,ââDid Bing âer really send us home last night ⦠Then I wasnât dreaming last night, I wasnât hugging Xueâ er, but â¦â
Cheng Qian was terrified. How could he do such a thing!
He didnât know how to face mi Xue âer and mi Bingâ er, so he slammed both his hands on the dressing table in frustration.
Michelle was shocked. She was wearing her earrings when she turned her head and asked,âCheng Qian, whatâs wrong?â
Cheng Qian was afraid that mi Bing âer would misunderstand him if she told mi Xueâ er about what happened in the hotel room last night.
So he stood up and strode over to Michelle, wanting to make things clear to her first.
Michelle felt that something was wrong with Cheng Qian. She stood up slowly and watched as he walked towards her.
âXue âer!â He looked troubled.âI ⦠If I did something to let you down, would you â¦â
Michelle was surprised,âChengqian, what are you trying to say? The competition is about to begin. Have you arranged your costumes?â
Cheng Qian stammered and grabbed Michelleâs hand in a hurry.ââI ⦠Listen to me, Xue âer, I drank too much last night. I donât know how I ended up hugging Bingâ er. As for what happened after that, I can guarantee that nothing happened. I only have you in my heart ⦠Donât misunderstand Bing âer and I ⦠Bingâ er â¦â
âWhat?â Michelle simply couldnât believe that Cheng Qian had actually gotten together with her younger sister.ââCheng Qian, are you kidding me? you just met my sister, how can you do this to her? Even if youâre drunk, you canât use that as an excuse. Whereâs my sister? Was she in your room this morning?â
Cheng Qian felt even more uneasy when he saw Michelle getting anxious, let alone mention the competition.ââNo, no, no, Xue âer, donât worry. I just remembered what happened last night. Bingâ er slept in her own room. If you think thereâs something between us, I can find Bing âer and we can face each other!â
Seeing that Michelleâs eyes had turned red from anxiety, Cheng Qian raised his finger anxiously and swore.
Looking at Cheng Qianâs appearance, mi Xue âer was furious.ââThe competition is about to start, and we have to get ready as well. Iâll go outside to calm down and check on Bing âerâs condition. You should sort yourself out and donât let her see you again, Iâm afraid youâll affect her!â
After she finished speaking, Michelle walked out of the door with her gown.
âHey!â Cheng Qian shouted at Michelle, wanting to explain to her again, but she rushed out without looking back.
Cheng Qian furrowed his brows and was extremely vexed. Thinking about how he didnât explain clearly and made mi Xue âer even angrier, he really didnât know how to face mi Xueâ er and mi Bing âer in the future, so he could only continue fiddling with the competitionâs dress alone in the dressing room.
âAiya!â
Michelle, who was so focused on running towards the arena, didnât notice that there was a tall and burly figure jogging towards her when she walked out of the lounge. The two of them just followed the track and bumped into each other!
It was ye Changqing!
Michelle touched her forehead instinctively, wanting to see who was the rash person.
Who knew that when she looked up, she would see a familiar yet unfamiliar face? she had not seen him for a long time, but ye Changqing was still so handsome!
The two of them looked at each other for a long time, not wanting to break the happy atmosphere of their reunion.
âItâs you â¦â Ye Changqing finally opened his mouth.âAre you okay? you hit me so hard just now. Do you want to go and see if the swelling has subsided?â
Hearing ye Changqingâs voice, Michelle felt as if it had been centuries.
She slowly put down the hand that was touching her forehead, not knowing where to place it.
Ye Changqing continued to ask,âare you sure youâre fine?â How about I accompany you to the hotelâs emergency room?â As she spoke, she walked over and held onto Michelleâs arm.
Michelle took a step back instinctively.ââNo need!â
After saying that, she continued to walk towards the arena outside.
Ye Changqing had also followed Luo Yiâs instructions to look for Ji Ziming, but he did not expect to meet his old acquaintance, Michelle, first.
He thought for a moment and called out to her,ââHey, wait, Michelle, we ⦠We havenât seen each other for so long, can we talk in private?â
In fact, he was also guessing that Michelle might reject him.
However, Michelle asked,âwhatâs there to talk about between us?â Didnât we make it clear in A city? I still have to participate in the competition, so Iâll be leaving first. â
After she finished speaking, Michelle continued walking without looking back.
Ye Changqing was still not happy to hear that. He took a few big steps forward and grabbed Michelleâs arm.ââMichelle! I know thereâs still some time before the match starts, so I wonât hold you up. Iâm afraid you wonât be willing to see me after the game. Just give me ten minutes and weâll have a good chat, okay?â
As he spoke, ye Changqing touched her body again, and she wavered again. This big and powerful palm was so familiar that it could even send warmth to Michelleâs heart through the tulle dress.
âAlright,â she replied after some thought,âten minutes it is. Go ahead.â
After she finished speaking, she turned to look at ye Changqing. She couldnât tell what kind of emotion she felt, but ye Changqingâs eyes were always the same, revealing a faint unwillingness.