Exclusive Pampered Wife: My Wife Came to My Door

Having followed Chi Moqing for many years, Jian Ning knew very well what she should see, ask, and say, and what she shouldn't see, ask, or say.

He also knew that he was driving and should concentrate.

But today's scene was so shocking that he couldn't help but steal a few more glances.

His boss, the notoriously ruthless CEO in the business world, the cold and aloof god known for his indifference to women, Chi Moqing, was actually holding a woman in his arms at this moment!

I heard that because of this woman, the president, who always puts profit first, just terminated negotiations for a multi-billion dollar contract.

I heard that because of this woman, the usually calm and aloof CEO almost got into a fight with someone in a bar.

Jian Ning was very curious about what kind of woman could make the CEO so angry that he would spend a fortune.

And this woman was even calling out another man's name!

Jian Ning stiffened, worried that a murder might occur in a moment.

He couldn't help but steal another glance at the back seat, and his jaw nearly dropped in shock.

The CEO wasn't angry at all; instead, the way he looked at the woman...

Tender as water?!

His hand trembled, and the car lurched. A chill ran down his spine instantly, startling him so much that he dared not let his mind wander.

Star City Apartments.

Chi Moqing carried Yan Zuozuo out of the car, glanced back at Jian Ning, and said, "Don't look for me today unless it's absolutely necessary."

"Yes, President." Jian Ning watched Chi Moqing go upstairs and said loudly.

Xingcheng Apartment, Unit 3104, is the most expensive unit in the city, occupying the entire floor by itself.

On the bed, Yan Zuozuo curled up like a cat, her snow-white skin so delicate it seemed like it could be broken with a touch. Because of her drunkenness, she looked even more pitiful, making one want to hold her in their arms and protect her carefully.

Chi Moqing lay down beside her, his usually cold and sharp eyes now filled with a hint of doting affection. His large, calloused hands gently stroked her soft, long hair, and a tender smile slowly curved his lips.

Of course!

"Jiahui...don't leave...why..." Yan Zuozuo, drunk and delirious, called out a name with a broken heart.

Chi Moqing paused as he stroked her hand.

There was an unyielding pain between his brows, a tearing pain that wasn't just because of himself, but also because he felt sorry for all her grievances and suffering.

"Why did you betray me... Jia Hui, why her..."

The cat-like woman in his arms sobbed softly, clutching his sleeve tightly, looking utterly pitiful.

Chi Moqing's face darkened, and a dark, unfathomable light flashed in his deep eyes.

After a long while, a faint sigh came from the darkness. He gently patted her back, one pat at a time, to lull her to sleep.

Zuo Zuo, from now on, I will always stay by your side, and you can only have me by your side!

Headache!

This was the only feeling Yan Zuozuo had after waking up in a daze, her swollen eyes blurry as she looked around.

This is where?

Suddenly, her heart tightened!

Good heavens, wasn't she drunk at a bar yesterday? How did she end up here in the blink of an eye?

"woke up?"

A deep, elegant voice interrupted her chaotic thoughts. She looked up and met Chi Moqing's sharp, eagle-like eyes.

Her body stiffened, and her face instantly turned awkward.

Masculine, handsome, and famous—that's the standard description of her new husband.

"I..." She opened her mouth to explain, but her throat was hoarse and she couldn't make a sound.

"You cried." Chi Moqing reached out and gently wiped away her tears, then handed her a glass of milk from the table. "You drank quite a bit yesterday, drink some milk to sober up."

Yan Zuozuo guiltily took the cup, biting her lip as she said, "I'm sorry..."

"Silly girl, there's nothing to apologize for, just drink it."

Yan Zuozuo breathed a sigh of relief, and just as she brought the cup to her lips, she suddenly seemed to remember something and said urgently, "We...were we...?"

She couldn't bring herself to ask anything too direct, and even so, her face was already bright red.

Chi Moqing frowned: "We are husband and wife, so it's only natural that we slept together."

"..." Yan Zuozuo was puzzled. Theoretically, that was correct, but their situation was special.

"I've already had your luggage brought over, and your rent has been refunded. From now on, you'll live here!"

"How can this be?!" Yan Zuozuo jumped up immediately, but then felt dizzy and fell back onto the bed. "You didn't even ask me."

"From the moment we got our marriage certificate yesterday, we should have lived together."

"Can……"

"You slept with me, and you don't want to take responsibility?"

ha?

"This is the evidence." As he spoke, Chi Moqing pulled open his collar, revealing a gruesome sight of full, red welts on his neck and chest.

Yan Zuozuo burst into tears, her large, pitiful eyes looking at him innocently.

Chi Moqing remained silent.