Chapter 4

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Translated by Neirith

As Yu Chen was ascending the stairs, he accidentally glanced down and saw Ling Qing sleeping with his head on the table.

His footsteps paused. Then, he quickly retreated to his room.

Standing in front of the bathroom mirror, Yu Chen found that his lips were bruised. It wasn’t obvious, but it was a reminder of what he had just done with Ling Qing downstairs.

He silently lowered his eyes.

Although he was married to Ling Qing and wished to get along with him, he didn’t like Ling Qing’s character and only wished for the two of them to treat each other with mutual respect. As for spousal intimacy, Yu Chen didn’t wish for it to occur too early.

He himself was a mild mannered person who had never had any intimate contact with others. Thus, he had assumed that he and Ling Qing would come to slowly embrace and kiss each other over the course of a few months.

However, he had never imagined that the drunk Ling Qing would become a different person.

With the courage to forcefully kiss him and wanting to do acts which were inappropriate for children with him!

Being like this and daring to go out to drink alcohol?

Luckily, Xu Han discovered him early today otherwise he might be doing those things right now! Furious, he resolved to lock Ling Qing in his room tomorrow.

National Arbor Day had just passed, and this guy was trying to plant trees* on his head! *planting a green hat

Yu Chen pondered as he took a shower. After leaving the bathroom, he looked at his watch to find it was already past 9. He picked up his phone and was about to open WeChat when he remembered Ling Qing was downstairs.

A few moments of inner struggle occurred before he walked out to see that Ling Qing was still sleeping at the table. It was the end of March, but the weather was not yet warm. He hesitated for a few minutes before returning downstairs.

He prod Ling Qing and found that he didn’t move, so he bent over and picked him up.

The movement was a bit large, and Ling Qing opened his eyes in a daze. When he saw him, he laughed and raised a hand to touch his face. “It’s really a dream.”

Yu Chen: …

Yu Chen tried to avoid his hand but could not escape so he said wordlessly, “Put your hand down.”

Ling Qing let his hand slide down his neck and said lustfully, “Baby, can we do it in this dream?”

Yu Chen: …

You’re so drunk and you still want to do indescribable things with me in this “dream”!

What about wanting a divorce?!

Hypocrite!

“No way, I’m divorcing!” Yu Chen said.

Ling Qing waved his hand and pat his shoulder brusquely. “Then leave! Afterwards, you can follow me and I’ll raise you!”

Yu Chen: … Shut up.

After his proclamation, Ling Qing couldn’t help but rub his shoulder, asking, “Does it hurt, baby? I couldn’t control myself just now.”

Yu Chen: …

He didn’t want to talk to this drunkard anymore and carried Ling Qing toward the stairs. It was only then that Ling Qing realized he was being held by this strong beauty. But beauties were like flowers and only he could hold these flowers. How could he let the flower hold him? He felt distressed.

Therefore, Ling Qing struggled and fell to the ground. Before Yu Chen could pick him up again, he raised his arms to embrace Yu Chen.

“How could you hold me? I should hold you.”

Yu Chen: …

Yu Chen stood straight as a needle, motionless as a tree on Mt. Huangshan, standing stiffly as his roots were embedded in the rocks atop the green hill.

Ling Qing held him for a long time but didn’t lift Yu Chen into a princess carry. He thought about it and decided to hook an arm under Yu Chen’s knees, picking him up and holding him upright like a child.

Yu Chen didn’t expect him to do this and struggled in anger, falling from his arms and onto the ground.

Ling Qing asked, “You don’t like it?”

“I don’t like it,” Yu Chen replied gruffly.

Ling Qing reached out and held him in his arms. “If you don’t like it, then I won’t carry you. I’ll listen to you, okay? Darling, don’t be mad.”

To comfort him, he gave him a kiss.

Yu Chen was enraged. He didn’t want to waste any more time with Ling Qing, “Since you’re awake, go back to your room yourself.”

That being said, he turned toward the steps.

Ling Qing reached out and smoothly grabbed the belt of his robe. It came untied.

With eyes shining, Ling Qing whistled, his gaze burning.

Yu Chen: …

He felt his temper must have improved recently, otherwise, how would Ling Qing still be alive!

Snatching his belt back, he wished he could tie himself into a knot.

Grinning, Ling Qing said, “Baby, you’re in good shape.”

“Shut up, you!”

“Coming to me like this, my love, do you actually want to do it with me?” Ling Qing grabbed his waist.

Yu Chen was too lazy to speak anymore nonsense with him and pulled his hands off, picked him up, and went upstairs.

Ling Qing wanted to struggle, but Yu Chen looked at him and said begrudgingly, “You be still.”

Ling Qing thought that he was good-looking and spoiled, which was why he dared to say such things.

“You’re so spoiled and arrogant, you’re only in this position because of me! If it were anyone else, there would be tire tracks on your face*!” *Drunk Ling Qing thinks he’s still a film emperor in his old world

Yu Chen: …

Yu Chen retorted through gritted teeth, “Whose face has tire tracks on it?”

“Of course yours,” Ling Qing touched his neck. “You’re so bad tempered, it’s almost proportionate to your beauty.”

“I’m bad tempered?” Yu Chen looked at the man in his arms and sneered, “If I was really bad tempered, you wouldn’t be here but still in the car!”

“The tires are already pressing on your face!”

“Press, press, press! They’re pressing all over you, you miao miao*!” *Yu Chen is mocking him, calling him a cat

Feeling amused by his words, Ling Qing said, “Darling, I’m know I’m spoiling you, but,” he lifted himself up, leaning towards Yu Chen’s ears, “You can only be on the bottom.”

“You really can’t see your own shortcomings.” Yu Chen glanced at him and hastened up the stairs.

Ling Qing looked at him with his mouth hardened, and his heart became itchy. When they got in bed, he would be the one crying! Thinking this, the eyes looking at Yu Chen became hotter.

When he entered the bedroom, Yu Chen tossed the man on the bed and turned to go out.

Ling Qing questioned, “Baby, shouldn’t we do it?”

There was a loud door slamming in reply.

Shaking his head, Ling Qing lamented, “This beauty is so beautiful yet so temperamental.”

“But I like it!”

After he said this, he laid down and pulled the quilt over himself, slowly falling asleep.

When Ling Qing awoke the next day, it was already 11:30. His head ached, so he sat on the bed for a long time before feeling better.

These were symptoms of a hangover. He didn’t get drunk often. As long as it wasn’t red wine, he could drink plenty of beer and white wine. When it came to red wine, he had an allergy and nobody dared to force him to drink it.

The kind of drunkenness he encountered yesterday was rare. He was such a good drinker, he shouldn’t have done anything… right?

Ling Qing tried to remember.

Actually, it was okay not to remember, the memories were too scary!

He kissed Yu Chen and even attempted to drive!

Frightened, Ling Qing subconsciously touched his abdomen, which was still flat.

No driving the car! No pregnancy! No giving birth!

Drinking was a mistake, the ancients were right!

Nonetheless…

As Ling Qing searched through his vague recollections, he recalled the parts where he kissed Yu Chen and pulled open his robe. He had to admit, the other person’s figure was really good and the act of kissing was also good.

After so many years, his first kiss was giving to a beauty who matched his tastes, not bad!

This was a net profit!

Who let this scum gong be unwilling to divorce!

In addition to the money, he should collect some interest!

Thinking this, Ling Qing happily rolled out of bed. After freshening up, he changed his clothes and prepared to go downstairs to eat. However, he walked to the door and held the handle for a long time only to find it was locked from the outside and couldn’t be opened!

Ling Qing: …

Ling Qing knocked on the door.

The steward’s voice came from outside, “Is there anything you need, Madam?”

“Open the door.”

“My apologies, Madam. When the young master went to work this morning he told you to stay in the room. You can’t go out.”

Ling Qing laughed coldly, “Isn’t it illegal to detain me?”

“Madam, this is for your own good.”

Like fuck it’s for my own good. Restricting my freedom is good for me?

Why didn’t he stay in his room and not go anywhere!

Ling Qing thought it was ridiculous.

A scum gong is a scum gong! No matter how good looking he is, he’s still scum!

“Do you think this will hold me?”

The steward replied respectfully, “That should be the case.”

Ling Qing laughed and walked to the balcony of his room. He was on the second floor. The distance from the ground was fixed at a certain height, but it wasn’t very high. It might have been a height that was scary for others, but it was a simple matter for Ling Qing.

Don’t underestimate film emperors who had experience with martial arts films, especially those who did martial arts before becoming popular!

With hardly any hesitation, Ling Qing glanced at his foothold and jumped straight down.

The gardener was working in a bed of flowers when he heard a sound. Looking back, he saw the new madam patting his hands. When he saw him, he greeted, “Hi~”

The gardener politely responded, “Hello.”

“I see you’re busy. I’ll be leaving first.” Ling Qing said resolutely.

“Okay.”

When Ling Qing walked away, the gardener finally reacted, dropping his flowers and running to the steward.

“Not good! The Madam jumped off the balcony!”

The steward, who had been eating, choked and stood up, coughing, “Is there any serious injury? Take me there!”

The gardener shook his head, “No serious injuries, he left.”

“He left?”

“Yes, he greeted me, then left.”

“He even greeted you?” The steward was confounded, “He wasn’t hurt?”

The gardener nodded. “Not hurt.”

The steward became furious, “Then you let him leave!”

The gardener felt wronged. How dare I keep him from leaving. Besides, you didn’t tell me not to let him go.

Vexed, the steward picked up his cell phone and called Yu Chen.

“Young Master, the Madam escaped! He jumped from the balcony of his room, even I didn’t notice!”

Yu Chen: ??? !!!!

What jump? What balcony?

Ling Qing, this madman, how dare he jump!

“Was he injured?”

“No.”

That’s good, Yu Chen sighed for no reason.

However, in the next moment he felt angry again. Hanging up the phone, he dialed Ling Qing.

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The author has something to say:

Steward: Master, your wife has been in the house for 3 hours.

Yu Chen: Will he admit his wrongs?

Steward: No, Madam jumped out of the building and ran!

Yu Chen: !!!

Yu Chen almost spat a mouthful of blood.

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