Sweet Adorable Wife, Please Kiss Slower!

Chapter 1190 - Could It Be Forgotten? Hopefully

Chapter 1190: Could It Be Forgotten? Hopefully

She looked at herself in the mirror, but she couldn’t stand what she saw and turned away, washing her face with cold water instead.

After she’d washed her face a few times, the heat on her face finally dropped.

“Shen Zhiyi, look at what stupid thing you have done!” she mumbled to herself.

She couldn’t wait to give herself a slap.

When Shen Zhiyi came out again, she had already put on her breast binder.

Tang Chen was sitting on the bed, smoking. His naked upper body had a smooth waistline and defined muscles.

He turned around and gave a tsk. “Those are two fine rabbits but you just have to crush them. You’re abusing animals here.”

Upon her hearing this, a wave of heat rushed straight to Shen Zhiyi’s brain.

She picked up the shirt that had fallen to the ground and threw it at Tang Chen. “The next time you’re drunk, even if you drop into the river, I won’t carry you back again. You’re returning kindness with ingratitude!”

“I’ve said it before. I slept with you and I’m willing to take responsibility.”

“Who cares...”

Ding!

At this moment, the door to the suite opened.

Shen Yu’s voice traveled over before he arrived.

“Slept? You guys really slept? Hahaha!”

He ran in like the wind. First, he looked at Tang Chen, whose upper body was naked. Then, he swept his eyes across the bed. Finally, he rubbed his chin.

“Based on the situation at the scene, it must have been very passionate and intense for you guys yesterday night. However, my sister can get out of bed so quickly. This means that Brother-in-law isn’t very skillful.”

Slap!

Shen Zhiyi couldn’t tolerate it any longer and gave him a slap on the back of his head. He stumbled and complained, “Shen Zhiyi, don’t fly into a rage out of humiliation. I finally promoted you, a slow-moving product, out. You don’t have to worry about growing old alone again. You should thank me.”

After saying this, he looked at Tang Chen again. “Brother-in-law, a real man keeps his promise. You have to take full responsibility.”

“I will take full responsibility. Your sister will... hang on tightly.”

The pure and innocent Shen Yu didn’t understand these words.

“What do you mean?”

Shen Zhiyi glared fiercely at Tang Chen and twisted Shen Yu’s ear.

“Follow me!”

Tang Chen obviously saw that her face was expressionless. However, her ears had turned red.

“Oh, it’s so painful. Shen Zhiyi, you better know what’s good for you. If I hadn’t helped you dig a hole for Brother-in-law, how else would you have found such a good boyfriend? Pain, pain, pain...”

Both of them walked out of the suite. Tang Chen could hear Shen Zhiyi making a phone call. “Hello? Is this Mo Chen? I’m going to send my brother to your side for a while. You don’t have to treat him as a human. Yes, even if he dies there, you can just send his body back to me.”

Tang Chen laughed lightly. After a long while, he dug out his mobile. The screen lit up and Lin Wanwan’s photo, which he had set as his wallpaper, could be seen.

His cold fingers rubbed the eyes on the photo. Suddenly, he flicked his fingers.

“If I had known...”

His smile was complicated, and he didn’t say the words after.

If he had known Lin Wanwan would become his weakness, perhaps he wouldn’t have accepted Tao Xinyue’s gift back then.

Or perhaps, the moment he saw her, he would have slept with her. That way, Lu Zhanbei wouldn’t have made the first move.

Regret? Unwillingness? Relief?

There seemed to be such feelings, yet also seemed not to.

It was a hangover, and he just wanted to forget everything.

Could it be forgotten?

Hopefully.

...

At the same time, at the production studio of “Fiery Rose.”

Lin Wanwan noticed those apologetic eyes. However, she seemed not to have noticed them as she still carried a warm attitude. Some people felt even more guilty and took the initiative to come over and apologize.

“Wanwan, sorry. I initially wanted to vote for you. However, because of that misunderstanding, I voted for Qingxi. You might lose this time around. This is our fault.”