Sweet Doting Husband: Sorry, my Wife is a little Crazy

Chapter 462: Going for the Blind Date!!



Chapter 462: Going for the Blind Date!!

Chapter 462: Going for the Blind Date!!

Even after waiting for an entire day, Mu Jun still did not see any sign of Sia's apology nor her confrontation.         

    

On the other hand, his efficient father constantly kept calling him to say not to miss the date, to behave properly, and not to anger the Young miss.     

By now he was truly infuriated. Infuriated at himself who did a stupid thing due to an impulse, infuriated at his father who had suddenly become naggy, and also at his baby girl who looked extremely indifferent.     

'Maybe she knows I won't go on this date? Is she so confident and indifferent because of this? Should I just go for this date?'     

While he was still in a dilemma, he was once again bombarded by his father's call who kept asking whether he was ready or not.     

At least, at least to avoid getting nagged, Mu Jun dressed up in a formal suit sent by his father and made his way toward the car that was waiting for him.     

Heaving a long sigh, Mu Jun looked at the driver and ordered "Go"     

Nodding his head respectfully, the driver started the car and made his way toward the Blue Orchid.     

The Blind date was set on Saturday during the evening time when the city was bustling. The Mu family had even gone to the extreme length of renting a whole floor of the Blue orchid restaurant. This showed how seriously they had taken Mrs. Rao's words.     

The time clicked seven but Mu Jun had yet to arrive. Because he wasted his time contemplating whether to go or not, Mu Jun missed the agreed time.     

Meanwhile, on the top floor of the Blue Orchid restroom, which was booked for the date, only one table was set up next to the glass window. The whole room was decorated with roses and other flowers. Even an artificial fountain was moved inside, just to create a good ambiance.     

On the only table sat a gorgeously dressed lady, with a stiff face.     

She had worn full sleeved long blue gown, that covered her body entirely. She had worn Tiffany's golden bracelet that tinkled with her movement and a pair of earrings from the same series, that twinkled under the light. Her hair was curled neatly, not allowing even a single strand of hair to be out of place. For her face, she had opted to go with dark eyeshadow and light lipstick.     

The makeup artist who had worked on this was truly a professional one. Those who did not know might appreciate him or at most praise him, but those who did would bow to his magical hands. And Why would they?     

How could they not bow when this makeup artist had so skillfully turned a handsome man into a beautiful woman without allowing any flaws to reveal his true gender? The makeup was done to an extent that even the original person himself might not recognize himself.     

Guess who this man is?     

Sitting stiffly, the beauty pretended to look calm as she sipped on her tea and waited for her date with extreme patience. To those observing in the dark, it looked like she was an immortal with a buddha heart. Even when her date not only failed to come early but was even late, she still looked calm and did not show any impatience.     

But what they did not know was this beauty was currently extremely angry. Hidden by her curly hair, the beaut had worn a wireless earbud through which she was communicating through gritted teeth.     

"Baby...could you please tell me when will your date come? I'm about to get suffocated in this tight dress"     

"How will I know when he will come? It's not like I have installed a tracking device on him?" came a slightly delightful voice from the other side     

"Why do you sound like you are delighted?"     

"How can I not, the more he delays the happier I am"     

"The more he delays, the happier you are but not me. Since he did not show up on time I don't have any obligation to wait. I'm leaving" The beauty harrumphed and was about to get up when he heard hurried words from the other side.     

"Wait! Wait! Wait! Beauty, no-Mr. Handsome, the coolest, my brother, my besties, my chuddy-buddy, My dear John, please don't go. Just a while longer...if he still doesn't come even after a while, I won't stop you from leaving"     

Yeah, you guessed right. The beauty was none other than John who was forced to cross-dress because of his sweet best friend who is the only person in the world capable of doing so.     

Harrumphing, John looked up at the corner of the glass wall, where a black head could be seen peeping from the outer glass wall.         

    

Since John was the only person sitting in that area while the servants and musicians stood far away, no one noticed this head that was peeping from outside. If they did, they would certainly be shocked at how could a person peep from there.     

Currently, our dear Sia dressed in all black was latching onto the glass wall just to spy on her boyfriend's date with 'Ms. Rao', This certain someone was waiting for her hubby's arrival excitedly like a paparazzi, ignoring the fact that she was currently latching onto the glass wall of the thirteenth floor.     

One who did not know might actually mistake her for the new version of spider man. Maybe even Spiderman might not be able to do such stunts.     

Amidst their silent bickering, they heard a series of footsteps. Since John had worn high-definition earphones sensitive to all the human voices fifty meters around him, Sia also heard the hurried footsteps.     

At the same time, the chef, waiter, and musician who was waiting on the other side hurriedly stood up and straightened their body to bow their head at the incoming person.     

Noticing their action through the glass wall, Sia hurriedly interrupted John's complaint and said "Shh...he is coming. My dear handsome brother John, do your best. Don't you dare reveal your identity! It's best if you act flawlessly. I'll root for you from here....all the best Buddy"     


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