Mr.CEO Is So Obsessed with His Hot Wife

Chapter 500: A Unique Way of Waking Up

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He believed that his master would return one day.

With him guarding the Killing Alliance for his master, who would dare to mess with their Little Princess faction…

No matter who it was, if they encountered Buddha, they’d kill Buddha, if they met a demon, they’d slay the demon!

Nan Jiaojiao arrived at Mist Garden at six in the morning the next day; for someone suffering from severe laziness like her, getting up this early was pure torture, and she wore a sour expression all the way to Mist Garden.

The drunkards in the two rooms were still asleep, with the doors not closed, and their snoring sounded like a symphony orchestra.

Too lazy to wake each one by one, Nan Jiaojiao went to the kitchen, grabbed a basin and a rolling pin, and banged them at the doorway.

Chu Yao sat up suddenly without even opening her eyes, and shouted,”It’s on fire, it’s on fire!!

Hurry, save the liquor!!

Save the liquor!!”

“It’s on fire?!

Where’s the fire!

Damn it, my herbs!”

Jiang Yu didn’t even go through a process of waking up; Chu Yao’s shout had startled her awake.

She dashed out without even putting on her shoes, rushing out so quickly that she overlooked Nan Jiaojiao sitting between the two rooms’ walls and burst into the guest room to drag Chu Yao, who had finished howling and laid down again to sleep, back up.

“Are you setting fire to my house?”

Chu Yao just wanted to go back to sleep, it had only been two minutes; she couldn’t remember what she had been howling about two minutes ago.

Suddenly being yelled at without understanding made her hangover pains rush to her head first, which was so painful that it forced a grimace from her.

“Elder Jiang, your Shochu Liquor is quite something, huh?

I’ve never been drunk like this before.”

Jiang Yu slapped her on the head,”Wasn’t it you who brought it?!”

“Ah?” Chu Yao blinked, suddenly feeling irrationally angry,”The bar owner watered down the drinks!

That’s why I sobered up so fast.”

Jiang Yu’s hand trembled with anger,”Little girl, how many sips can you handle of the original proof liquor?

If you go on crying fire here next time, I won’t let you off; the medicinal herbs in my garden are worth more than N of you!”

Chu Yao, clutching her head, hummed and squinted at Jiang Yu.

At that moment, her agent Sister Mi’s call came in.

Just hearing the ringtone without finding the phone, Chu Yao flipped under the pillow, eventually finding it stuffed into the slippers under the bed.

“Hello?”

Sister Mi paused for two seconds, then her ominously low voice spoke up:”Drunk again!”

Chu Yao scratched her head and yawned,”What’s up so early in the morning?”

“Have the nerve to ask!

I’ve almost gone crazy looking for you, there’s an interview this morning; you were supposed to be first, but it’s been pushed and pushed, now you’re last—even the group interviews have been moved ahead of you.

You still have to do makeup, change into a formal dress, go over the script with you, the whole team is waiting for you to start work.

What did I tell you yesterday?

Not to drink or stay up late the day before the awards, and yet you couldn’t hold out.

When the camera is close-up on your face, aren’t you afraid it will reveal all the pits and unevenness on your face!”

Chu Yao held the phone at arm’s length, still able to hear Sister Mi’s roaring.

As soon as the voice dropped, she brought it back to her ear and yawned leisurely,”Last is last; if I don’t wrap it up, who will?

Can anyone else hold down the show?”

Sister Mi’s anger, which had been at boiling point, suddenly halved.

That did seem true.

Even the sponsors used Chu Yao as a draw; if she didn’t wrap up the show, it wouldn’t do justice to the marketing expenses Shengjing had splurged and her skyrocketing popularity.

“Still vain, just hurry up and sober up.

I couldn’t get through to your phone, so I called Jiaojiao.

She told me you were at Mist Garden; I’m on my way there now.”

“Is that so?

Where’s my darling?”

Slouching in her slippers, one hand holding a phone, the other hand carding through her hair, Chu Yao had just stepped out of the bedroom when she suddenly kicked into something soft.

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