Mr. Dior Chapter 1 Part2

Book I: The President’s Million Dollar Bride_Chapter 1.2

“Doctor, you quickly examine him. There was something amiss in what he was saying.”

The examination would take relatively long and given the busy schedule of the traffic police, Jiao Qi decided to take the two people out to the corridor. He opened the smart brain to connect it with the driving recorder.

The virtual screen appeared and showed the ten minutes before the car accident. At that time, there was a traffic jam on the elevated roads and the car’s movement was very slow.

“Another dinner party!” In the background of the video, the voice of Zhang Chenfei was heard and seemed rather dissatisfied.

Jiao Qi recalled that he had sent him a message at that time. He told him that there was a dinner party in the evening so he estimated that he will be home by 10 o’clock in the evening. His heart can not help but thump. This person, in order to answer him, should not have unavoidably met an accident, right?

“The cute little wives of the other families have already finished cooking at home and were already waiting for their husbands to come back. You would rather go to that dinner party than come home to me.” After pouting and grumbling with his complaints, Zhang Chenfei sent back a very unfeeling response of  “got it” and then closed the chat.

“Louis XIII, find a novel to listen to.”

The soliloquy shown on ordinary days was inconsistent with the celebrity image of President Zhang. Knowing about it made the atmosphere slightly awkward so the traffic police dutifully asked, “Who is Louis XIII?”

“His smart brain…” Jiao Qi replied.

The smart brain Louis XIII immediately found a novel, and read the novel’s brief introduction with its ice-cold mechanical voice.

【 In order to pay for his father’s debt, she was forced to marry the overbearing man. On the night of the wedding, he forcibly took possession of her.

“Please, stop.”

“Oh, this is is not enough!” 】

The mechanical voice was somewhat strange, but it sounds very cool and invigorating. Zhang Chenfei let Louis XIII download the novel and decided that today, he will listen to this.

Just after reading two sentences, a sharp brake sound was suddenly heard, and then a loud crash followed. At this, the screen shook violently. Zhang Chenfei’s body seemed to be pushed by whatever power and crashed into the front of the car.

The traffic police took away this part of the video and comforted Jiao Qi by saying that Zhang Chenfei has no responsibility on this matter. He then moved to another place and continued to investigate.

Back in the emergency room, the doctor had finished examining Zhang Chenfei.

“The examination result shows that there is no problem with your husband’s functions. However, there was a deviation in his cognition of this world from his own. At present, we do not know how to treat it. Do you want to take him back home and observe him first?” The doctor said helplessly.

"You are saying that this is not a problem?!" Jiao Qi asked the doctor inconceivably as he pointed at his husband who, from time to time, reveals a charming evil smile. This is obviously an awfully big problem!

The plump Secretary Yu Yuan stood on one side and whispered: “Is that … a facial nerve damage?”

“…”

Ignorant fatty could not understand the president’s strange behavior.

The doctor can not give any reason to confine him, so he insisted that Zhang Chenfei does not need to be hospitalized. Thus, Jiao Qi had to bring him home in the end.

Although he feels uncertain in his heart, Jiao Qi still took Zhang Chenfei’s hand. They walked along the corridor of the hospital that is filled with the smell of disinfectant, prompting many young girls to steal sight of them.

“Those two men are so handsome!”

"The tall one looks a bit like Zhang Chenfei, that of, s.h.i.+ Fei Technology…"

“No way!”

Jiao Qi did not know what the people were talking about. He only felt countless lines of sight directed to their direction and could not help but quicken his pace. It feels like those gazes were saying “the husband accidentally became silly and the wife still did not abandon him” which is perceived to be a solemn and moving picture of a loving couple.

Zhang Chenfei was not fl.u.s.tered. One hand is inside his trouser’s pocket, and the other hand was being dragged away by the wife. Looking at him with interest, he asked: “Man, what tricks are you playing?”

They had just walked next to their own car when Jiao Qi was suddenly pushed by his husband into the front pa.s.senger seat. He fastened his seat belt tightly and slammed him into the car seat. “Oh, do you want to take this opportunity to run away?”

The s.h.i.+rt that lost its b.u.t.tons could not stop the overflowing male hormones and this caused people to blush.

“Run, your sister! I’ll drive!”

Jiao Qi lifted his hands to relieve the seat belt, but he was tightly held by the other person. His wrists were pressed over his head, and then his husband suddenly kissed him in a rough manner without any explanation. This kiss is different from the past. It is one hundred percent pa.s.sionate and overbearing. It made Jiao Qi somewhat distracted, and forgot to resist for a time.

“Man, don’t anger me. You wouldn’t be able to bear it.” Zhang Chenfei smiled devilishly while rubbing his wife’s wet lips with his thumb. He smartly shut the door and stepped into the rhythm of the night wind, and with an incomparable coquettish behavior, he got into the driver’s seat.

“You… where are we going?” Jiao Qi looked at him with distrust.

Zhang Chenfei glanced at him and then stepped on the accelerator without a word and drifted out in an instant. They did not return to the apartment where they live during workdays, but directly drove to the luxury villas in the suburbs.

Fortunately, his driving skills and common sense are still there. Jiao Qi ignored him for a moment. First, he made a phone call to pa.s.s on his husband’s medical records and also everything that happened today to a private doctor. Afterwards, he also called the client he met today and apologized. When the call was done, he tiredly kneaded his glabella*.

{T/N: glabella* – anatomy. the smooth part of the forehead above and between the eyebrows}

The villa is a little far from the city center. Usually at this time, Jiao Qi should be relaxing and lying down to sleep. But today, he wouldn’t dare to sleep. He took out a cigarette and held it in his mouth.

The area around the villa was quiet in the evening and even from afar, one can hear the full horsepower of the car. The butler and the servant immediately opened the door and greeted: “Sir, you are back.”

Zhang Chenfei gets out of the car, pulled out the lovely little wife from the front pa.s.senger seat, and hugs him tightly in his bosom: “Starting today, he is my wife. You must call him Madame.”

“Ha?” The butler was shaken and his mouth trembled. Is the old gentleman muddle-headed or confused? Haven’t we done it for seven years already?