My Mysterious Husband

Chapter 321 The Pattern of Chat-Up Lines (1)

"Don't make it too much out of it. I know you have had morning sickness since yesterday, this is the hardest time for a pregnant woman, how can I let you go? Alright, go take the meal, and I'll have someone sent you to work." Said Venus Mu.

"Thank you, auntie." Replied Xuan Zhao in appreciation.

On the other side, Chuxue Ye, who was trying her best to stifle the anger, drove at a rather fast pace. Seeing that there was a red light not far away, she slammed on the brakes, but the power of inertia made the car slide out a long way and inevitably hit a luxury sports car parking in front of her.

"Bang—“

Her forward-leaning body was pulled back by the seat belt, and she was stunned with a bit of headache due to the fierce impact. Am I a psychic who can speak to the devil? Or how could I happen to encounter a car accident as I just mentioned!

The owner of the car who just got hit stormed out and came to knock at the window.

She immediately rolled down the window after shaking her head to be clear-minded.

"What’s wrong with you? Can't you see that there's a fucking red light in front of you?" The man was furious. Anyone who was hit in the morning would probably not be in a good mood.

Knowing that it was her fault, she forced a smile, coiled up her hair, apologized in a sincere manner, and then froze the second she figured out who the owner was.

The owner was also dumbfounded, and then the replacement between an angry expression and a worried one was taken place on his face in the twinkling. "Are you OK? Shall I take you to the hospital?"

"No thanks, I'm fine." Replied Chuxue indifferently.

"Your face looked pale, you’d better go to the hospital to have a check."

Chuxue took out a credit card from the bag on the passenger seat and handed it out of the window, "It should be enough for fixing your car."

"You don’t need to worry about it, come on, I'll take you to the hospital." NôvelDrama.Org owns © this.

"You’re too annoyed, Zhao Nangong, I've said I'm fine."

The person standing outside of the car was exactly Zhao who was on his way to work.

Zhao stared at her grazed jade-like knee out of which the glaring scarlet blood was oozing because of the violent impact.

At this moment, the traffic lights turned green and people behind them began to honk their horns.

Gentle was he in the face of Chuxue, though, Zhao didn’t give his time of day to others and thundered, "What are you honking for? Don’t you notice the accidence here?"

The honking abated at his words and the cars behind them turned to another lane.

Chuxue drew a deep breath while finding the wound on her knee, as she was about to take some tissues to wipe the blood, the door was opened, then Zhao reached out to untie her seat belt and carried her out of the car with her bag.

"What are you doing? Let go of me." Chuxue was totally thrown into confusion.

The man clammed up, kicked the door shut, carried the girl into his car on the passenger seat and fastened her seat belt, and then he agilely jumped into the driver's seat and pressed the unlock key right before she managed to get out of the car.

"What do you want to do?" Questioned Chuxue angrily, staring at him with her pretty eyebrows running right together, that gorgeous look was quite familiar to him.

"Take you to the hospital for a checkup." Zhao started the car and looked ahead.

"Are you deaf or something? I said I'm fine. Let go of me." Said she with her teeth bare.

"Well, only the doctor has the final say."

"I’m busy." Chuxue just managed to hold back her impulse to give him a good blow.

"There’s nothing that could be more important than your health." Replied Zhao without any hesitation.

Chuxue was stunned for a while, feeling a part of her heart softened together with her tone calmed, "Stop, Zhao, I’m really busy."

"What's so important? At least you should dress the wound."

"I'm going to bring breakfast to my brother."

Zhao, feeling flamed with deep jealousy at her words, had his engine at full throttle, "What’s wrong with his poor legs? Can’t he just go take breakfast by himself?"

Chuxue looked curiously at the guy with perceivable fury, "What does it matter to you? It’s my business."

Zhao didn't say anything, though, she could sense his rage and couldn't help but also get angry. What’s wrong with this self-asserted guy who got her into the car and now made it look like it was her fault?

The more she thought about it, the angrier she became. "I’m going to say it one last time, stop the car." Said Chuxue coldly.

"No way. I will kiss you if one more word is spitted out of your lovely lips." Threatened Zhao.

"What?!"

A sharp turn of the steering wheel brought a sudden halt to the car at the side of the road. Feeling dizzy and disoriented by the inertial forces, Chuxue was about to twist her head back to question him furiously, then a warm kiss fell on her lips and turned more aggressive while noticing she was still in a complete daze.

She didn’t expect that he was so audacious, struggling to push him away, but unfortunately failing while her hands were in his tight grip.

The soft tongue, just like the toughest weapon which easily broke her strong defense, grabbed the last bit of energy away from her.

Zhao was a good kisser as well as an experienced lady-killer, how could an innocent girl like her who has never been in love be his match? Gradually, her limper and limper body could not support her weight any longer and she rightly leaned against the chair.

The girl had occupied his mind for a long while. He knew from the very first sight of her that he could never escape her charm, and now he felt his admiration towards her just getting deeper. The supple body, the sweet smell, all of these reminded him of the wonderful night they had had together.

At this moment, a growing thrill caused by the kiss ran through him and he just wanted to get this kiss deeper.

As the lingering kiss finished, Zhao was still not satisfied and continued to press his lips on her ear from the corner of the lips, gently sucking her delicate pink earlobe ......

"Hmmm ......"

Noticing her sweet groan, Chuxue instantly came back to her senses, pushed him away hard with her cheek flamed with shyness, and said angrily, "Get off me you bastard."

Unfortunately, her soft voice turned the deterrent words less powerful, sounding like a purr, making Zhao feel nothing but pleasure.

"You’re right, I'm a bastard, but only to you." Zhao looked at her with a smile, still intoxicating in her mysterious allure and thinking that she was pretty even when she put on that annoyed expression.

Chuxue pouted her red and swollen mouth, she was still glaring at the man with her sparkling purple eyes, which was obviously in a less deterrent manner, and had to allow the man to start the car again and drive her to the hospital.