Not For You to Bite

Chapter 22

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Under everyone's petrified gaze, Sheng Zhuo half-dragged and half-pulled Chi Le upstairs.

Everyone's gaze gradually became ambiguous.

Shen Ziyue wailed: "I understand!"

Her tone was low, but there was a hint of excitement in her eyes.

Zhou Lu held her hand and turned her eyes with the same excitement, "Handsome guys are indeed handsome guys!"

The two looked at each other and nodded together.

I bumped into it!

Fang Younian didn't understand and rolled his eyes speechlessly, "Chi Le must be deliberately slandering Zhuo Ge's innocence and trying to snatch Zhuo Ge's peach blossom!"

"Nonsense!" Jian Cheng glanced at him, "Le Le is so drunk that he clearly thinks Sheng Zhuo is his favorite female star!"

Zhou Lu and Shen Ziyue looked at them with contempt at the same time, where did these two straight guys come from!

Upstairs, Sheng Zhuo led Chi Le back to the house.

Chi Le has been very obedient since she recognized him as her wife. She would sit down when Sheng Zhuo asked her to, and stretch out her hand when Sheng Zhuo asked her to. Her eyes would always follow Sheng Zhuo, and she was extremely well-behaved.

Sheng Zhuo wiped his hands with a wet towel, wiping each of his fingers clean, and finally gently pinched his round fingertips.

Chi Le smelled of sweet alcohol, burped softly, and called out in a sticky voice, "Wife!"

Sheng Zhuo patted his face, "Who are you calling your wife?"

"You!" Chi Le said proudly, hugging Sheng Zhuo's neck, "You are my wife!"

Sheng Zhuo raised his eyebrows and said nothing.

Chi Le blinked her misty eyes and smiled sweetly at him, "I will treat you well and work hard to earn money to support you in the future!"

Sheng Zhuo smiled, "You really want me to be your wife?"

"I don't really want to." Chi Le waved his hand in disdain, his cheeks flushed, "But I have no choice."

Sheng Zhuo's face darkened.

He was too lazy to pay attention to the drunkard in front of him and wanted to stand up, but as soon as he stood up, he was pulled back by Chi Le. Chi Le held his neck tightly and leaned against him, like a monkey doll hanging on him, with considerable strength.

Sheng Zhuo pinched his chin and shook it unhappily, "Don't you have no choice? I'm letting you choose now, let go."

Chi Le didn't understand, he just felt that Sheng Zhuo had made him even more dizzy, so he leaned over and rubbed his cheek softly, "Wife, stop it."

Sheng Zhuo was completely out of temper after being rubbed. He laughed at himself, not knowing why he was arguing with a drunkard. He let Chi Le rub him for a while, then pinched the back of Chi Le's neck and said, "Go take a shower."

Chi Le shook his head and said, "Wherever my wife is, I'm there."

"…" Sheng Zhuo was silent for a moment, then said expressionlessly, "It was your wife who asked you to take a bath."

"Ah." Chi Le opened his mouth, let go of his hand without hesitation, and walked to the bathroom, "A good husband must listen to his wife. I'll go take a shower now."

Sheng Zhuo: “…”

Chi Le walked to the bathroom door and slammed against it with a bang.

Sheng Zhuo pinched his brows with a headache, pulled Chi Le down from the door panel, and helped him open the door.

"My head hurts." Chi Le looked up blankly, with a red spot on his forehead. "It will only get better if my wife blows on it."

"..." Sheng Zhuo raised his hand and rubbed him vigorously, "Wife, blowing won't make it better, go to the hospital for an injection."