Exclusive Pampered Wife: My Wife Came to My Door

Chapter 194 My Husband is Handsome Even When He Fights (2)

“Little Zuo Zuo, Fisher must have told you, right? Everyone’s waiting for you at Eight Carats, come on over!” Ou Luhan said excitedly.

What? She just went over there? Yan Zuozuo was confused, only hearing a chaotic sound on the other end of the phone, like they were having a lot of fun.

"Hey? Didn't Fisher tell you that some of my friends wanted you to make new clothes for them? That damn Fisher, he needs to be taught a lesson!" Ou Luhan snorted twice, then laughed, "Eight Carats, come on."

After hanging up, Yan Zuozuo hesitated for a moment. This was business, and she had to go. But a place like Eight Carats…

Eight Carat, the most luxurious KTV in the entire S City, is decorated with extraordinary extravagance, but some shady deals also take place there. Yan Zuozuo doesn't actually like this kind of place.

After a pause, she called Chi Moqing, thinking it best to let him know she was safe, even though Ou Luhan probably wouldn't do anything to her, just in case.

When Chi Moqing heard that she was going to meet Ou Luhan at Eight Carats, although he didn't refuse, he still made some arrangements in secret. He couldn't stop his wife from working, but he couldn't neglect the necessary protection.

Yan Zuozuo took a taxi there, and with a traffic jam that caused her to stop for a while, the short journey cost her more than 20 yuan. She regretted missing the last exam and felt depressed.

When she arrived at the entrance of the Eight Carat restaurant, she saw Ou Luhan from afar, wearing a flashy colorful striped shirt and casual pants, leaning lazily against a pillar by the entrance. Passersby, both men and women, couldn't help but cast admiring glances at him. Some bolder girls even went up to him and asked to take photos with him.

Yan Zuozuo's lips twitched as she looked at him, and she suddenly had an urge to pretend she didn't know him. However, she still steeled herself and walked over, rushing inside, thinking that he couldn't see her, couldn't see her, couldn't see her…

"Little Zuo Zuo!" Before she could even pass by him silently, Young Master Ou shouted and walked towards her with a beaming smile. "Little Zuo Zuo, you've finally arrived."

Yan Zuozuo was speechless. From "dear" to "little Zuozuo," is this a major step forward in human history?

She pretended not to hear and hurried into the KTV. Young Master Ou was no ordinary man; he was thick-skinned and rushed inside, blocking her way. His eyes gleamed, "I've been waiting for you at the door, didn't you see me? I thought you weren't coming, I was so worried. Come on, everyone's inside, have fun."

"I'm here to work," Yan Zuozuo felt it was necessary to make it clear.

"I know, but if you don't hang out with them, those guys won't let you work properly. Don't worry, I'll protect you." Ou Luhan put her arm around her shoulder, winked at her, and said with a smile.

The crowd behind them watched the two being affectionate, their faces filled with envy, jealousy, and resentment. Hidden among the crowd, a stylishly dressed and stunningly beautiful woman stared intently at Ou Luhan and Yan Zuozuo's intimate moment, then quickly took out her phone and snapped a picture.

"Yan Zuozuo, now you have nothing to say, right?" she sneered.

When they went in, there were seven or eight people inside, each holding a glass of red wine, embracing women, drinking and singing, having a great time, and the table was full of fine wines and fruits.

Yan Zuozuo quickly glanced at their clothes; they were fashionable and exquisite, clearly made by a master. She frowned slightly, unsure if she was up to the task, and her face fell with slight frustration.

Ou Luhan saw this and put her arm around her shoulder, saying with a smile, "Don't worry, as long as you can design it, I will naturally find a way to make them wear it obediently."

Yan Zuozuo blinked. All the young masters here were wealthy and arrogant; Third Young Master Ou really dared to speak so boldly. However, considering Ou Luhan's status, it wasn't impossible.

After a few rounds of drinks, and everyone had reached a small climax, Ou Luhan directly called out that they all obediently go to Yan Zuozuo to have their clothes tailored. Surprisingly, these young masters, who were usually so arrogant, were actually so obedient.

Yan Zuozuo quickly took their measurements, taking advantage of their high spirits to get a general idea of ​​their preferences, which she secretly noted down. Then she took Ou Luhan's measurements. It has to be said, this guy's figure is absolutely amazing. It's a pity she's not a menswear designer, otherwise she would definitely hire him as a model.

Ou Luhan opened her arms and let her do as she pleased, saying with a smile, "It's so lucky to be able to marry such a virtuous wife as Xiao Zuozuo. She's gentle, considerate, charming, virtuous, and can even sew clothes. President Chi is so lucky that it makes people jealous."

Yan Zuozuo rolled her eyes: "There are plenty of gentle, considerate, charming and virtuous women out there. If Young Master Ou likes women who can make clothes, then you should marry a tailor instead."

"..." Ou Luhan said plaintively, "No tailor is as pretty and cute as Xiao Zuozuo. When are you planning to divorce President Chi?"

Yan Zuozuo almost slapped him in a fit of rage, "You're the one who's divorced! You're the one who's divorced! Your whole family should get divorced!"

"Shut your mouth!" she said angrily.

"Hahaha!" Ou Luhan laughed for a long time and didn't continue the topic.

Yan Zuozuo broke out in a cold sweat, truly baffled by the chaotic thoughts swirling in this guy's head all day long. They had barely met a few times, yet he was already hoping for someone else's divorce. What terrible thing had she done in her past life to run into him and be tormented by him?

The work was finally over, and Yan Zuozuo breathed a sigh of relief. She was just about to go back and think about her design drawings when Ou Luhan stretched out his long arm and pulled her into his arms, saying in a roguish tone, "The work is over, let's have a party."

Yan Zuozuo pushed him away and said righteously, "No, you guys play, I'm going back."

"No way, I won't let you drink, but you can at least sing a couple of love songs, right?" Ou Luhan blinked, her eyes sparkling, giving her a delicate and charmingly submissive look that was sure to make people swoon.

"Can we leave after singing?" Yan Zuozuo asked.

"So you agree?" Ou Luhan immediately laughed, put his arm around her and walked towards the karaoke machine, excitedly asking, "What do you like to sing? Let's sing two love songs as a duet."

Yan Zuozuo blushed: "I don't sing much, so maybe..."

"Then let's have these two songs, 'Let Me Love You' and 'Even If There's No Tomorrow,' I really like them," Ou Luhan said to herself, giving Yan Zuozuo no chance to refuse.

While others were still requesting songs, many people came over to toast her. These were all wealthy young men, and also her clients, so she naturally couldn't refuse. Although Ou Luhan shielded her from many drinks, she still drank quite a bit herself. Fortunately, the alcohol content wasn't high, otherwise, she would definitely have made a fool of herself.

When it was her turn to sing a duet with Ou Luhan, she didn't feel much, treating it just like singing. But Ou Luhan's gaze was fixed on her, burning with intensity, making her feel very uncomfortable.

Towards the end, "Even if there's no tomorrow between us, no matter how vivid the memories, they will eventually fade away like smoke. I'd be willing to exchange my youthful looks for love, without regret or resentment..."

He held her hand, as if expressing his love through song lyrics. A cheer and ambiguous hiss came from behind. Yan Zuozuo suddenly panicked, quickly shook off his hand, and made an excuse to go to the restroom to leave.

Good heavens, what just happened? She almost lost herself in Ou Luhan's affection. Yan Zuozuo quickly shook her head; that man was simply too alluring, she had to stay away from him.

She stepped out of the eight-carat area, letting out a long sigh. Under the dim streetlights, her shadow appeared even thinner and smaller. A gentle breeze blew by, and she closed her eyes briefly. From afternoon until evening, her head had been spinning; she needed to hurry home to shower and go to sleep.

I glanced at the time and it was only a little past eight. Eight Carat isn't usually open in the afternoon, but these powerful young masters had booked a private room just for them. Now, it was quite crowded, with people walking in in twos and threes.

But she hadn't gone far when Ou Luhan caught up with her, calling out, "Zuo Zuo!"

Yan Zuozuo was taken aback. This was the first time her young master had called her by her name properly, and it felt a little strange. She turned around, her face flushed from the wine she had just drunk, her cherry lips slightly parted, as if waiting for someone to taste them.

Ou Luhan's mind wavered for a moment, but she quickly regained her composure. "Going back?"

Yan Zuozuo nodded, touched her nose, and said, "I'm a little tired, I'll go back first."

"Could we wait a little longer?" Lu Hanlu spoke seriously, her eyes gleaming with a burning light. "Walk with me for a bit. I haven't had a proper night view since I came here."

No!

Yan Zuozuo almost blurted it out, but then she thought that Ou Luhan had just helped her attract customers, and it would be too unkind for her to just turn around and leave like that. So she nodded and said, "Let's go to the food street then. I see you haven't eaten anything tonight."

“Little Zuo Zuo, you care about me?” Ou Luhan immediately became excited.

Yan Zuozuo's face darkened. Couldn't she stop overthinking? The table was full of nothing but alcohol and snacks; she wasn't an idiot. Most importantly, there were many people around, so nothing inappropriate would happen.

A gentle breeze blew by as the two walked quietly. Yan Zuozuo, feeling the effects of the alcohol she had just drunk, stumbled and almost fell.

Ou Luhan quickly helped her up, "Zuo Zuo..."

Yan Zuozuo felt a little dizzy and it took her a while to regain her balance. She looked up, just about to push him away, but met his gaze full of affection. She was stunned for a moment, quickly pushed herself out of his arms, and smiled awkwardly, "Thank you."

Although she couldn't understand why Ou Luhan would look at her like that after such a short time, she knew very well that she only saw him as a client and had no personal feelings for him. She quickly distanced herself from him, not wanting to have any further involvement.

Ou Luhan glanced at her empty arms, gave a wry smile, but still acted cute and silly, saying, "It's really heartbreaking, I'm starting to doubt my charm."

Yan Zuozuo smiled calmly: "How could that be? Look at those guys on the roadside, they're all staring at you like crazy."

“I don’t need them to be infatuated with me…” Ou Luhan said aggrievedly, looking at Yan Zuozuo with resentment, “Are you sure you really won’t consider me? I’ll treat you better than President Chi. Why don’t you get a divorce and we can get married tomorrow?”

His eyes sparkled as he spoke, but Yan Zuozuo's lips twitched. "Young Master Ou, is this a sign that you're planning to break into Hollywood?" His acting is so realistic…

"Zuo Zuo, I'm serious." Ou Luhan pouted, looking wronged, and suddenly grabbed Yan Zuo Zuo's hand, "Why don't we elope!"

Spit blood!

Before Yan Zuozuo could speak, a sudden force pulled her away, followed by an iron fist aimed straight at Ou Luhan's forehead, steady, accurate, and ruthless.

"Ah!" Ou Luhan screamed, staggering backward.

Filled with boundless rage, Chi Moqing approached Ou Luhan with an icy and imposing aura, "She is my wife!"

Before Ou Luhan could react, she felt a gust of cold wind, and then another dark figure rushed over. The next second...

Bang!

With a muffled groan, his already staggering body collapsed to the ground.

Chi Moqing was like a ruthless wolf, with a bloodthirsty coldness and a murderous aura in his deep eyes.