Chapter 135: I’m Here
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
Changqing’s right hand futilely pushed at his waist.
At that moment, her phone, which was on the chair in the changing room, suddenly rang. “My ph... phone.”
“Leave it...”
“It’s definitely something important...” Changqing even saw the two words “Wen Tong” on the screen.
“Now... dealing with me is your most important issue,” Song Chuyi said with a deep and hoarse voice, pressing tightly against her.
Changqing’s face blushed from his teasing. It wasn’t until the phone stopped ringing and started ringing again that Song Chuyi carried her and placed her on the chair because he found the ringing annoying and ear-piercing.
Changqing quickly grabbed her phone and picked up the call, but the call was from Zuo Qian. “Changqing, I saw the news this morning. Was your face really the result of someone else’s doing?”
“That... that...” Changqing’s mind was in a complete mess because of Song Chuyi and she couldn’t even speak complete sentences.
Zuo Qian continued to ask, “Did Boss Feng make things difficult for you? There are many people at the station now, so you’d better not come over. If there’s anything that really can’t be settled, I will find a way out for you. No matter what happens, I will definitely be standing at your side...”
“Ah, ah... mm, mm.” Changqing grabbed the cloth couch tightly and clenched her teeth with all her might. She couldn’t continue the conversation. Otherwise, she would be found out. “I... I have a call... coming in, I’ll talk to you... in a bit.”
Changqing quickly hung up the phone and her phone fell from her limp hands immediately.
Behind her, Song Chuyi picked up the phone and put it on silent mode while kissing her ear and saying, “Looks like you didn’t just have this one love affair with Fu Yu on the outside—what’s with this Zuo Qian, mm?”
“The two of us... have nothing going on. He’s my teacher...” Changqing was going crazy from his torturing and turned over. Although the irksome acne on her face was an eyesore, those amorous eyes were too enchanting. Song Chuyi’s lower abdomen felt hot from her gaze and he couldn’t endure it anymore, kissing her ruthlessly and falling deep into her.
At the Yan Family’s villa, Wen Tong rushed upstairs the moment she entered. Her phone was about to explode from the calls she received since that morning, but Changqing, on the other hand, hadn’t picked up her calls up until now.
“Changqing and Dr. Song are still sleeping,” Auntie Zhang reminded.
Wen Tong felt a little scared recalling that icy cold face of Dr. Song’s, but thinking about Boss Feng’s fierce look, Wen Tong could only knock loudly on the door callously.
She knocked for two to three minutes before a strong force pulled the door open from inside.
Song Chuyi was standing at the door, wearing only a pair of comfortable shorts. His bare torso had a few scratches and teeth marks and his face was as gloomy as the sky before a thunderstorm.
No matter how stupid she was, Wen Tong knew what she had interrupted.
“I... I have something important I need to talk to Changqing about.” At this very moment, she could only brace herself and say while trembling, “It’s really important and urgent.”
“I know,” Song Chuyi said coldly. “Go downstairs and wait. I will come out and settle this matter personally.”
After he finished, he closed the door with a slam.
Returning back to the changing room, Changqing was looking for her sleep pants with a flushed face.
Song Chuyi went straight over and picked her up from the chair. Changqing was extremely embarrassed. “Put me down. Is Wen Tong here? How am I going to go out to face her like this? It’s all your fault...”
“I’ll carry you to the shower first.” Song Chuyi carried her and went to the bathroom.
All throughout, Changqing twisted around, not wanting to wash up with him.
However, Song Chuyi refused to listen and carried her straight in.
Changqing’s skin was washed until it was soft and pink by him. She was so shy that she kept cowering in a corner.
Wen Tong was anxious all alone downstairs and finished two cups of water and an apple before finally hearing sounds of movement from upstairs. Song Chuyi was wearing a white, open-collared t-shirt while looking dashing and Changqing cowered behind him, wearing a face mask and sunglasses. Her loose hair was still a little moist at the ends.
Wen Tong observed Song Chuyi’s hair as well and it was also half-dry. She remembered it wasn’t like that when she went to knock earlier.
She felt an urge to cry. When she was going crazy from anxiety, these two were still in the mood to take a couple’s bath upstairs.
“Changqing, just now, the person called ‘Shopkeeper of the Circle’ on the internet published a video.” Wen Tong observed Song Chuyi’s expression while handing Changqing the phone agitatedly. “After all the fuss, the acne on your face was caused by Zhao Zhu. I even thought it was Chi Yining at first.”
Changqing took the phone over and took a look. Although the video was quite blurry, she could still tell that it was Zhao Zhu’s assistant, Wang Lanxin, who secretly took Asa’s makeup box out then added some things inside while the makeup artiste wasn’t around.
She felt apprehensive while watching it and was in disbelief. “When did I offend Zhao Zhu? Why would she do this to me?”
“That’s right.” Wen Tong looked at her. “Unless she’s jealous that you’re too pretty.”
“Do you take me for a fool?”
Song Chuyi watched as the two exchanged words and took a hard-boiled egg from the dining table and peeled it slowly. “Let’s go. I’ll accompany you to the broadcasting station.”
Wen Tong stood up agitatedly. “Dr. Song, are you stepping out personally to settle this?”
Changqing watched him with a face full of nervousness. She had never thought a man looked more handsome than he did while eating an egg.
“Yes.” Song Chuyi swallowed the egg and took another one for Changqing.
Changqing accepted it obediently and followed him out with small steps.
Wen Tong walked with her in the back and pushed her, saying softly, “Why are you so useless? Look at yourself, all cowering. You look like Song Chuyi’s servant.”
“Get lost! What do you know.” Changqing was looked down upon and quickly took a few steps forward to cling on to Song Chuyi’s arm.
He turned his head to the side and looked at her. Changqing smiled at him.
“Don’t look at me—your face is full of acne.” The words that came out from Song Chuyi’s mouth were so spiteful.
Changqing pinched his arm.
Despise me, despise me, then who was the one who acted like a wolf just now in the changing room?
On the way to the broadcasting station, Wen Tong was the driver. She glanced at the couple in the back and said, “Changqing, who do you think ‘Shopkeeper of the Circle’ is? How does he know about this incident? He seemed to know about it even more than us.”
“Yeah.” Changqing was suspicious for a moment and looked at the man beside her, asking after some hesitation, “Don’t tell me it’s you?”
“Do you think there are so many kind people out there who would help you for no rhyme or reason?” Song Chuyi asked her back.
Changqing was in a daze for a while and covered her mouth in shock. “It really is you?”
Wen Tong almost knelt in admiration. “Dr. Song, you’re too formidable. You could even get your hands on the video recording from the production team. I’ve been investigating these past few days but I couldn’t even find anything out. How did you do it?”
Changqing looked at him with her moist, big eyes, full of admiration and hope.
Song Chuchu is too dashing. How is he so, so, so dashing?
Song Chuyi cleared his throat. It was the first time he had a woman watch him with such admiration and his manly ego and pride were greatly satisfied. “I have my ways, of course.”
Changqing’s little heart was thumping with joy.
She restrained herself in the car for a while and leaned in to whisper in his ear excitedly, “Song Chuchu, you’re really dashing.”
Her soft and gentle voice blew past his ears and Song Chuyi’s lower abdomen tightened.
He turned his head to the side and stared at her amorous eyes.
Changqing licked her lips. She didn’t know whether it was her misperception, but she had the feeling that Song Chuchu wanted to kiss her.
When the car drove past the entrance of the broadcasting station, it was flooded with reporters outside.
Wen Tong kept away from the reporters and drove the car all the way to the carpark.
Just as Changqing got out, she received a call from Boss Feng again. This call was even more vicious than the one in the morning. “Yan Changqing, you’d better come to the broadcasting station at once, immediately, right now.”
“I’m already in the carpark.” Maybe it was because Song Chuyi was by her side, but Changqing wasn’t the least fearful of Boss Feng.
The three of them took the elevator up and when they reached the boss’s floor, Changqing walked next to Song Chuyi nervously.
When they reached the boss’s office, the door suddenly opened from inside and Zuo Qian walked out.
He was happy when he first saw Changqing, but after that, when he saw Song Chuyi, he was astounded for two seconds. When his gaze fell to Changqing’s hand which was holding on to Song Chuyi’s wrist, his refined and handsome face stiffened. “Changqing, this is...?”
Changqing scratched her head with frustration. Just when she had no idea how to introduce him, Boss Feng’s angry voice came from inside the office. “Is Yan Changqing here? Get your ass in here right now.”
Changqing’s little body shivered slightly and Zuo Qian said gently, “Boss Feng is in a fit of anger right now. I’ll accompany you in.”
“There’s no need.” Song Chuyi took a step in indifferently.
Changqing grabbed onto him and was also brought in by him.
Zuo Qian took a long, deep breath and was about to turn around to go in when Wen Tong quickly stopped him and said softly, ‘Teacher Zuo, you’d better return to your office first. Mr. Song will deal with it.”
“Wen Tong, who is he?” Zuo Qian felt a little upset as he pulled Wen Tong to the side. He knew it was easy for a man to fall for Changqing and he also always thought that Changqing’s relationship status with Fu Yu was ambiguous, but it hadn’t yet been confirmed. Now, another man whom he had never seen before had sprouted out and he really couldn’t accept this. “What is his relationship with Changqing?”
“You should be able to tell.” Wen Tong also didn’t try to conceal it.
“You mean they’re dating?” Zuo Qian clearly still wasn’t willing to accept this truth.
Wen Tong couldn’t even bear to tell him that Changqing was already married and could only stay silent.
Zuo Qian looked at her in a daze for a while before turning to leave without a word.
When he saw the news that morning, he rushed down anxiously because he was afraid she would get into trouble. However, now, he realized that the little rabbit he had always wanted to protect had already run away to be protected by someone else. She no longer needed him.
In the office.
Boss Feng wanted to slam the table in anger, but when he saw Song Chuyi, he was in a daze. Although he wasn’t certain of Song Chuyi’s identity, he had gone to a dinner party with Chief Zhan. He wouldn’t dare to offend Song Chuyi based on that alone. However, he only forcefully improved his expression slightly. “Mr. Song, you...”
He really had no clue how Song Chuyi managed to get through the tight security at the entrance of the broadcasting station.
His puzzled gaze fell to Changqing.
Was she not satisfied with provoking Fu Yu and provoking Zuo Qian? She now even provoked a Mr. Song with some unknown background.
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