Chapter 413: What if I Have an Affair

Yaen Chi involuntarily shivered.

“No, let me just leave, I really can’t deal with you.”

Although Gao Zhe wasn’t from their circle, he was notoriously obsessed with doting on his wife.

Lu Zhenzhen was stunning, flamboyant, and came from a desirable family background.

Whenever Gao Zhe glanced her way, all the demons and monsters would retreat back into their holes.

A few years ago, a rich second-generation didn’t believe the rumors and insisted on pursuing Lu Zhenzhen, loudly chasing after her until everyone in the city knew about it.

On the surface, Gao Zhe did nothing, but the rich second-generation regularly experienced car accidents, bungee jumps with snapped cords, and eventually even broke an arm.

All sorts of spooky incidents occurred to him, frightening his family so much they hired a Taoist priest to perform rituals.

Finally, the rich second-generation gave up, no longer daring to approach Lu Zhenzhen, and peace was restored.

Although there was no evidence implicating Gao Zhe, he was definitely involved.

Since then, Gao Zhe’s image as a jealous husband had widely spread, and he never clarified it.

“So you really left, huh?

Take care then.”

Lu Zhenzhen waved at Yaen Chi.

Feisheng’s security was strong, and with Lu Zhenzhen’s skills, she wouldn’t be in danger.

After weighing the options, Yaen Chi decided to leave first with Ye Wanting.

However, Lu Zhenzhen ended up waiting there for half an hour.

Her fingers grew cold, not warming up even when tucked into her pockets.

She chuckled at herself, took out her car keys, and headed for the garage.

A beam of light suddenly shone from behind her.

She turned around, squinting, and after recognizing the number plate, she stood still, waiting for the car to stop.

Then, she opened the passenger door and sat inside.

“Did you drink?”

Gao Zhe adjusted his tie, “No, I drank water.

I spilled a few drops on myself when I was leaving.”

He leaned over to buckle Lu Zhenzhen’s seatbelt.

He smelled the alcohol on her and noticed the car keys hooked on her pinky, his brow furrowing instantly.

“You dare to drive after drinking?”

Lu Zhenzhen shot him a glance, propped an arm on the window sill, and lazily looked at him, “Weren’t you busy?

I was afraid you’d be charmed by the little demon at the banquet table and wouldn’t come to pick me up.”

Gao Zhe pinched her cheek, snorting coldly, “What little demon can seduce better than you?

When you asked me to come, I left everyone at the table immediately.

I didn’t even dare to drink a sip.

What more do you want from me?”

Lu Zhenzhen beckoned him with her finger, and Gao Zhe leaned in closer.

She pulled him closer by his tie, their lips met briefly and then separated.

She stared into his eyes up close, the deep, dark pools that showed no reflection of her.

Lu Zhenzhen suddenly burst into sobs, “Am I being too sentimental, is that wrong?”

Gao Zhe pulled her into his arms, “It’s fine.”

As the car drove off, Lu Zhenzhen squinted for a while.

When they reached home, Gao Zhe didn’t wake her.

He exited the car first, opened her door, and just as he unbuckled her seatbelt, the cold wind gushing in from outside woke Lu Zhenzhen up.

“Do you want to be carried or can you walk?” Gao Zhe asked her.

Lu Zhenzhen pushed him slightly.

Gao Zhe stepped aside accordingly.

She walked unsteadily, swaying slightly as Gao Zhe followed a step behind her.

They made it to the porch light at the front of the villa before the stairs finally wore her out.

She leaned against the porch column, catching her breath.

“Today, I asked Yaen Chi what he thought about having an affair with me.

Guess what he said?”

The man’s eyes narrowed, “What did he say?”

Lu Zhenzhen smiled, “He said he didn’t dare, and he offered me the gold storefronts in the mall.”

“Hmm,” the man’s Adam’s apple bobbed, his tie violently ripped off, coiled around his wrist a few times, “What else did he say?”