After Being Betrayed, I Married a Tycoon in a Flash-Chapter 125 - Pig-like Teammates
Chapter 125: Chapter 125 Pig-like Teammates
At that time, Ye Shu had just returned from Lijiang Club to Ou Linlin’s doorstep.
While changing into slippers, she heard the deadly call on her phone.
Ye Shu frowned, pulled out her phone from her handbag, and saw that it was Sheng Shaochen who was calling. Her expression slightly changed.
The entire day had been upsetting, and she didn’t want to listen to Sheng Shaochen lecture her again.
At least, at this moment, she didn’t want to deal with a man who had gone to Han City to meet his lover.
Ye Shu turned off her phone directly, put on her slippers, entered the bedroom, and lay down next to Ou Linlin.
At Han City Airport, Sheng Shaochen stared at the phone that had been hung up on again, his face turning extremely dark.
He dialed again and was met with a notification that the recipient had switched off her phone.
Sheng Shaochen’s expression became even uglier.
Thinking about how Guan Jiu had said that Ye Shu accused him and Sun Nanjue of toying with women, Sheng Shaochen felt that it definitely had something to do with that kid Sun Nanjue.
He was just about to confront Sun Nanjue when he suddenly heard Han Ruixin’s sweet, soft voice, “Brother Chen…”
Sheng Shaochen paused, lifted his gaze, and saw Han Ruixin, who rarely left the hospital room, sitting in a wheelchair, being pushed by Han Zhe towards him.
They stopped when they were a bit more than a meter away from him.
Sheng Shaochen’s face fell, “Why are you here?”
“I missed Brother Chen, so I begged Han Zhe to bring me to pick you up from the airport. Brother Chen wouldn’t dislike Ruxin, would you?”
Han Ruixin smiled sweetly, her small hand touching the fiery red heart-shaped pendant hanging at her chest.
Sheng Shaochen’s brows knitted tightly together, and without a word, he headed outside.
The embarrassment on Han Ruixin’s face flashed by fleetingly.
Once outside the airport, the Han Family’s car was already waiting.
Because Sheng Shaochen had a phobia of women, Han Ruixin had specifically arranged for an RV to pick them up.
After Sheng Shaochen got on the car, Han Ruixin had Han Zhe help her aboard as well, separated by over a meter with a sky-blue curtain hanging in between.
Facing in Sheng Shaochen’s direction, Han Ruixin said, “Brother Chen, I heard from Han Zhe that you transferred all your work to others to come and take care of me. I’m really touched by how much Brother Chen cares for me…”
“Mmm,” Sheng Shaochen replied with just a single indifferent word.
Instantly shutting down anything further Han Ruixin might have wanted to say.
The awkwardness on Han Ruixin’s face intensified.
Han Zhe, somewhat speechlessly, glanced at Han Ruixin but still tried to smooth things over, “Mr. Sheng just had such a long flight, he must be very tired, maybe let’s talk about this when we get back.”
“I’m sorry, I got too excited, I forgot how tired Brother Chen is. Brother Chen won’t blame me, will you?” Han Ruixin said coquettishly, with a touch of pitifulness.
“No,” Sheng Shaochen replied coldly with only two words, distancing himself enough to make Han Ruixin feel anxious.
Behind the sky-blue curtain, Sheng Shaochen’s long-fingered hands kept gliding over his phone screen, texting Sun Nanjue to inquire about the situation.
It turned out that Ye Shu was pissed off because of Sun Nanjue’s messing around with Ou Linlin!
It’s really true what they say: you’re not afraid of a god-like opponent but a pig-like teammate!
Sun Nanjue, that stinky kid, even had the nerve to ask him how to deal with Ou Linlin’s situation.
Sheng Shaochen coldly typed out four words—Castrate yourself as an apology!
Lijiang Club Room 8.
Sun Nanjue stared at the chilling four words on his phone screen, and with a howl, he dove his head into a pillow.
The next day.
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Ye Shu was awoken by pain.
As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw Ou Linlin lying completely on top of her, blowing alcohol-fumed breath into her face.
Damn! This stinky girl’s sleeping position really is hideous.
Ye Shu used all her might, akin to that of nine bulls and two tigers, just to push her off.
Ou Linlin, suddenly woken up by the shove, jerked upright, reaching out to touch Ye Shu beside her.
Ye Shu, running out of patience, slapped her hand away, “Stop touching, you’ve already warmed the bun!”
