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Chapter 125 The Master of Pranks on Her Sister [3rd Update]

Chapter 125 The Master of Pranks on Her Sister [Third Update]

"What do you mean?" Chen Wei finished slurping up a skewer of grilled meat.

"Didn't they say it wasn't worth it to go for free? But it still went up anyway," Qin Shiya complained.

"You work in the cosmetics industry. If you see someone else's product is terrible, would you just keep quiet about it?" Chen Wei asked, glancing at Qin Shiya.

"I definitely couldn't help it." Qin Shiya replied, instantly understanding what Chen Wei wanted to express.

"That settles it then." To be honest, Chen Wei has never been afraid of anyone.

"Look, it really is Chen Wei!"

"I didn't expect him to be even more handsome in person than on TV. He's completely different from those flashy, cheap women who rely on filters and beauty effects."

"The way you peel shrimp is so gentle. I wonder if you do it the same way when you take off your clothes."

"..." Chen Wei froze.

"Pfft!" Qin Shiya couldn't help but laugh out loud. "Sorry, sorry."

"I'm full." Chen Wei put the shrimp tail in his mouth and took off his plastic gloves.

Qin Shiya didn't say anything. If it were her, she definitely wouldn't have an appetite in this atmosphere. She raised her hand and said to the proprietress, "Please pack it up, thank you."

He thought to himself, "Being a celebrity must be really tough."

Qin Shiya lifted the bag and murmured, "It's enough for me to eat for several meals."

"Hey! Wait for me!" Seeing that Chen Wei had already helped Wang Jia walk away, Qin Shiya quickly grabbed her handbag and chased after them.

I left the night market, jogged along, weaving through the crowd of fans, and returned to the parking lot.

The awkward thing is that there are three people, but only two seats.

"Don't worry about me, my home is nearby. Do you see that building?" Qin Shiya noticed Chen Wei's embarrassment and pointed.

"I'll trouble you to take her home."

"Okay." Chen Wei agreed and put Wang Jia in the passenger seat.

He had just called Wang Feng, and they were talking fine until he mentioned that Wang Jia was drunk and Chen Wei wanted to take her home.

Wang Feng immediately changed his story, saying that he was at a friend's house and couldn't leave for the time being. He told Chen Wei their address and that he wouldn't be back that night, even reminding him twice.

I saw the message that the call had been disconnected.

This brat...

Chen Wei surely knows what kind of tricks Wang Feng is up to.

Is there really such a terrible way to ruin your sister's life?

halfway.

"Where am I? My head hurts so much," Wang Jia said groggily as she slowly opened her eyes.

Immediately, a wary expression appeared on his face.

She remembered that she was drunk.

No way!
Seeing Wang Jia carefully examining him, Chen Wei coughed awkwardly twice. "You're awake. Do you want some water?"

"Thank you." Wang Jia reached out and took the mineral water bottle.

I gulped down most of it.

"Are you feeling better?"

"I feel a little better, but I still feel very dizzy," Wang Jia said, rubbing her forehead and looking up.

"If you can't drink, why are you going to join us in this nonsense?"

"I was just afraid of spoiling your fun, Mr. Chen," Wang Jia said with a self-deprecating smile. "But I really didn't expect that my alcohol tolerance would be even worse than before."

"Alcohol tolerance isn't related to age; it doesn't increase over time," Chen Wei retorted.

“That’s true.” Wang Jia laughed.

I definitely overestimated myself.

Things didn't go well, which was even more disappointing.

"I'll call Xiaofeng to come pick me up," Wang Jia said, taking out her phone.

Her home was quite a distance away, so she didn't want to trouble Chen Wei. "I already called him, and he said he's at a friend's house and won't be back tonight. He even reminded me twice," Chen Wei relayed.

Twice?

"That brat... ouch!" Her brows furrowed, and her head throbbed even more with anger.

"You should rest for a while. I don't have anything to do afterward, so don't worry about it."

"Okay, thank you." With things having come to this, Wang Jia had no other choice.

In this situation, Wang Jia wouldn't believe it if it were anyone else.

It's not that she trusts Chen Wei completely, but rather that she's worried she won't suffer if something really happens.

"By the way, I think I vaguely heard you singing, Mr. Chen?" Wang Jia confirmed.

"Yeah, they sang so badly that I couldn't stand it and I couldn't help but go on stage," Chen Wei said without hiding anything.

"I remember the lyrics don't seem to be from your song?" Wang Jia asked again.

"Yes, but it hasn't been published yet."

"Oh..." Wang Jia suddenly became excited, "What! A new, new song? Ouch! It hurts, it hurts, it hurts..."

"Mr. Chen, you're a top-tier singer now. It's not appropriate for you to just casually sing your new song in public, is it?" Wang Jia said tactfully.

If Chen Wei weren't her boss, but rather a collaborating artist, she probably wouldn't have been able to hold back and would have started lecturing him.

"The atmosphere was so inviting that I couldn't resist and decided to do some early publicity."

"There's no other way now that things have come to this," Wang Jia said helplessly.

Not long after.

Wang Jia seemed to have suddenly mustered up her courage and said, "Um, Mr. Chen, could you please sing it again? Of course, you can refuse."

It's just a song; Chen Wei doesn't think there's anything to hide.

After listening.

Wang Jia's heart was still unable to find peace.

The lyrics, combined with Chen Wei's versatile voice, create a heavenly sound that touches the soul.

Wang Jia could already foresee just how popular it would be if it were made into a record and released.

"By the way, what's the name of this song?" Wang Jia asked.

“The you of the past,” Chen Wei replied.

"You used to be like that, no wonder you resonate with people."

"Why are you looking at me like that?" Chen Wei noticed Wang Jia's gaze.

"I'm really curious, Mr. Chen, what exactly is your head made of? Is there a robot inside?" Wang Jia asked, her curiosity piqued.

robot?
"Do you want to cut it open and take a look?" Chen Wei was quite impressed with Wang Jia's imagination.

"No need!" Wang Jia refused, her face showing reluctance as she placed her hands in front of her.

"Mr. Chen, I can go up by myself, there's no need to trouble you any further." Wang Jia's words sounded confident, but her unsteady steps betrayed her.

"You've already brought it all here, why are you being so polite with me?" Chen Wei put Wang Jia's arm on his shoulder.

start to act!
Wang Feng, who was on the third floor, saw this and quickly pulled his head back inside and left his house.

"Where's the key?"

Wang Jia took the keys out of her bag and handed them to Chen Wei.

She had no way to open the door and couldn't tell which of the three keyholes was the real one.

After seeing the two enter.

Wang Feng came downstairs and gently pushed the key into the lock.

With a click, she locked the door, left the key inside, and then covered her mouth to stifle a laugh.

With a man and a woman alone in a room, and having drunk alcohol, Wang Feng didn't believe nothing would happen.

"You get some rest. I'm leaving now. The water's nearby. Call me if anything happens," Chen Wei said as he covered Wang Jia with the blanket.

(End of this chapter)

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