The Substitute Bride: Indulged by the Obsessive CEO

She replied to Fu Jin, who felt that something was off.

“Beibei, what’s wrong? Are you feeling alright?”

Tang Beibei glared at the man in embarrassment and anger. She bit her lip and replied, “I’m fine. See you tomorrow. Bye now.”

She hung up quickly but the man snatched her phone away, turned it off and threw it on the sofa far away.

“Obedient Beibei, you and your time belong to me now.”

The next day, when Tang Beibei woke up, she found the man packing for their trip.

He was still in his pajamas. He opened his suitcase and put in some of her favorite clothes.

“It’ll only be two days. Why are you packing so many clothes?”

“Don’t you girls always take photos when you go out? I’ve pack more outfits for you.”

Jiang Jingchen had a large suitcase open when in fact, all the clothes she needed would fit into a small backpack. But since it was an overnight trip, it was better to bring more things and be prepared.

She lay on her belly at the edge of the bed and grinned at him.

“Hubby; you look like you’re bringing a kid on a winter trip.”

Jiang Jingchen paused for a second, looked up at her, and kissed her.

“You called me big brother so happily last night. So, I’ll take it as bringing my sister on a trip.”

Tang Beibei blushed at the thought of last night. She mumbled something and wanted to get up, but he held her shoulders.

“There’s no hurry. Sleep for a while more.”

it was only seven o’clock.

Tang Beibei rolled around on the big bed and said, “I can’t sleep, so I’d better get up and squeeze in a little dance practice. It’s nice to have even just an hour of that.”

Hearing that she was going to the dance studio again, Jiang Jingchen stopped packing and said, “Then 1’11 pack a set of dance attire for you.”

“Okay. Thank you, hubby.” She had already run into the bathroom.

Tang Beibei washed up and changed into her dance attire. She kissed him on the cheek before she hopped and skipped to her dance studio at home.

Jiang Jingchen could smell the mint on her kiss and chuckled helplessly.

T his woman had used his toothpaste again.

T here were two tubes of toothpaste at the sink Hers was orange-flavored, and his was mint.

She was careless and often used the wrong tube.

He finished packing and saw that breakfast was ready downstairs. He made a detour to the dance studio to call her for breakfast.

T his woman had no concept of time when she was in the dance studio.

He walked into the dance studio and saw the woman doing a handstand against the wall. She then slowly walked her feet down on the wall while keeping her body straight until she folded her body into half at the waist and sat down in a perfect forward split.

She made it look so effortless, but he knew that her entire body was tense as she needed a lot of core strength for that maneuver.

He walked up to her and asked, ‘ Does that hurt?”

“It’s alright. It was quite strenuous at the beginning, but it got better.” She spoke bluntly and did not hide anything. She grimaced as she got up. Clearly, this maneuver was a little challenging for her.

“Obedient Beibei, does practicing dance make you happy?”

“Yes. Practicing dance allows me to control as well as express myself. It makes me happier than getting full marks in my exams.”

Jiang Jingchen looked at her sparkling eyes and knew that she really liked dance and was willing to suffer for her art.

Suddenly, Tang Beibei blurted, “When I dance, I’m not just executing some dance sequence, I’m embracing an emotion, sharing it, and expressing a feeling. Hubby, you understand me?”

Jiang Jingchen held her little face. “I’m not an expressive person, but I’m willing to execute some dance sequence with you, even if it kills me.”

T ang Beibei laughed in exasperation. This man had to tease her every three sentences and make her cheeks burn.

Since the two of them started having sex, his flirtatious words were like a faucet that had been turned on with water gushing relentlessly, making her blush all the time.

The moment felt right and Jiang Jingchen pressed the woman on the floor and kissed her hard for a long while.

After breakfast, Tang Beibei showered and changed before she called Ruan Qi and Fang Han.

The hot spring was located on the other side of the province, a three-hour drive away. Tang Beibei arranged to meet Ruan Qi and Fang Han at a rest area on the expressway before she got into the car.

When they arrived at the rest area, Song Zhou stopped the car and was about to call Ruan Qi when Jiang Jingchen gave him a look.

He said, “Retreat in order to advance. Let Beibei call her.”

Song Zhou was stunned, but he didn’t touch his phone.

“What do you mean by retreat in order to advance?” Tang Beibei was confused.

Jiang Jingchen explained calmly, “Ruan Qi is upset with Song Zhou now. The more Song Zhou contacted her, the more pissed she would be. So, it’s better that you contact her.”

“True. Let me call her.”

Tang Beibei didn’t think too much about it; she trusted Jiang Jingchen anyway.

Ruan Qi said that she would be there soon. A few minutes later, they saw an off-road car. it was Zhu Fan.

Shortly after, Fu Jin and Fang Han arrived in separate cars. Although many people travelled during the New Year holidays, the weather was good today and traffic was smooth.

Song Zhou had already booked the rooms last night so they went straight to the hot spring hotel to drop off their things before they met up again for some local delicacies.

T he temperature in D-City was relatively low. Tang Beibei shivered when the cold wind blew as they walked out of the warm hotel.

Jiang Jingchen grabbed her hand and gave her his leather gloves. He then rubbed her cheeks with his hands.

“It’ll get better when we walk.”

“Uh-huh.”

T ang Beibei nodded with a smile and walked forward holding his hand.

“…”Their travel companions behind them all looked away.

Tsk, these two were so mushy together!

Fang Han turned to look at Fu Jin and said with a smile, “Young Master Jiang and his wife have such a good relationship. I’m so envious.”

Fu Jin nodded perfunctorily without any expression and walked forward.

Fang Han was depressed. Fu Jin was always nice to Mrs. Jiang, but he seemed oblivious to everyone else. He was biased!

However, she liked Fu Jin’s personality.

Song Zhou, who was walking in the rear, was also wearing gloves. He looked at Ruan Qi, who was walking in front of him, as she looked at her phone without gloves on or even a scarf. She shrunk her neck and ran a few steps forward to whisper to Zhu Fan.

His eyes were pain-filled as he exhaled a breath of cold air. He held back his words.

When they arrived at the restaurant, the ladies ordered. They ate and chatted happily as a group.

After lunch) they returned to the hotel and took a short nap before they visited the hot springs.

in the afternoon…

They had to walk through a long corridor from the hotel to the hot springs. The corridor was climate-controlled and along it were some fresh flowers in full bloom. They could even smell the faint fragrance of roses.

A hotel staff led them to the hot springs, and told them that there were big pools, small pools, mixed public pool for men and women as well as private rooms.

Jiang Jingchen naturally wanted a private room. The others were more casual and didn’t want to see their lovey-dovey anyway.

Jiang Jingchen glanced at Song Zhou and said to the staff, “My wife and I will have a private room. You guys can get a small pool and chat first. My wife and I will come join you later.”

Fang Han was the first to raise her hand. “I’m game. It’s too boring to be alone. Hey, Ruan Qi, let s go together.”

“Sure.”

Ruan Qi had never been to a hot spring before, so she felt a little awkward if she was asked to go to a private room with Zhu Fan. That would be moving too fast.

Since the two ladies agreed, and the others had no objections.

Song Zhou looked at Jiang Jingchen gratefully and went with the staff to ger their hot spring passes.

Everyone had to change before they soak in the hot springs.

T ang Beibei came out wrapped in a towel. When she saw Fang Han’s long legs, she turned around quietly and covered her husband’s eyes with her hands.

P.S. from the writer, Ming Zhi: Someone reported Young Master Jiang for being too flirtatious. But Young Master Jiang s response was that he loved his wife too much. It wasn’t his fault and readers are welcome to complain about him all they want!

Ming Zhi gave up.

Finally, Ming Zhi hopes that my dear readers will support him with gold coins and flowers, or they can tell Young Master Jiang that he can flirt all he wants but none of you would buy it!