Marrying the Divorced Female Protagonist O After Transmigrating into a Book - Chapter 27

Given that Meng Qingqing could do such a thing today, she will definitely investigate Zhao Xinyu. Sitting in the back seat, Zhao Xinyu looked at her and said seriously: “Xinyu, Meng Qingqing won’t just let this go. Be on guard against her, and be careful of her lashing out desperately.”

“Okay, thank you, Sister Cai Luo. When we’re at the studio, I’ll have to trouble Sister Cai Luo to take extra care of Qianyi for me.” When I get home, I’ll message Zhang Yue to investigate Meng Qingqing.

“What are you saying? I’ll take good care of her without you having to ask. Qianyi and I go way back, much longer than you two have known each other.”

“Sister Cai Luo is right. Can I ask, Sister Cai Luo, why you went out to dinner with Meng Qingqing today? Also, how much do you know about Meng Qingqing’s family?”

“Her? She claims she wants to invest in the studio. But after one, then two dinners where she didn’t talk business, I knew she wasn’t serious about investing in the studio. Her family might not be very influential in City A, but they do have a foothold…” Thinking about this person’s behavior tonight just makes me angry!

“Does the studio need money?” Investment? The novel didn’t describe Sun Qianyi’s studio in too much detail in the early stages. Later, the artists in Sun Qianyi’s studio became very famous and earned a lot of money for Sun Qianyi.

“It’s not that we’re short on money, but the artists the company hires need funds everywhere. They don’t have much fame, so they don’t earn much. The money for the studio’s employee expenses for the past two years has been earned by Qianyi. Essentially, Qianyi is the only one making money for the studio.”

“The money the artists earn from performances is sometimes not even enough to cover their own salaries. This problem can’t be ignored, so I was thinking about finding investors…” There were 2 kids from poor families but who were very talented. Sun Qianyi, being kind-hearted, brought them into the studio.

“Sister Cai Luo, how much money do you need? Is 5 million enough?”

???

Cai Luo was startled! She looked at Zhao Xinyu in disbelief. Is she joking? She’s throwing out 5 million just like that?! “…”

“Is 5 million not enough? Then… add another 5 million?” She doesn’t know how many artists are in Sun Qianyi’s studio or how much an artist earns on average per year. Based on the internal staff count, 5 million is completely enough for Sun Qianyi’s studio to get by for a year.

“Zhao Xinyu, let me ask you one thing. Is this car yours?”

“No, my mom bought it for me.”

“…” The Zhao Xinyu family is quite rich. I originally thought she was Sun Qianyi’s kept man… tsk.

“5 million is enough. Your wife is not short on money.” Saying this, she glanced at Sun Qianyi: “The reason we’re looking for an investor is just in case. The studio artists have quite a few upcoming performances. If you really want to invest in the studio, talk to Qianyi first when she wakes up.” Compared to Meng Qingqing, who haggles over 3 million, this kid Zhao Xinyu is pretty decent.

“Okay, I understand, Sister Cai Luo.”

After another 10 minutes of driving, they arrived at Cai Luo’s house. Cai Luo picked up her own bag, and looking at Qianyi’s bag, she reminded her: “Qianyi’s bag is in the back seat. Remember to get it when you go back.”

“Okay, Sister Cai Luo. Go back and get some rest early.” This person also drank quite a bit; she must not be feeling well either.

“Mhm, I’m going back.” She got out of the car, said goodbye, and walked home.

Zhao Xinyu was driving, hearing Sun Qianyi speaking faintly in the back seat, but she couldn’t quite make out what she was saying. Noticing a public restroom on the side of the road, Zhao Xinyu slowly parked the car and turned to look at Sun Qianyi.

I couldn’t hear her clearly, she was mumbling. Zhao Xinyu unbuckled her seatbelt and leaned closer to hear Sun Qianyi: Stuffy~ want to throw up…

Hearing Sun Qianyi say she wanted to throw up, Zhao Xinyu got out of the car, opened the passenger door, and asked softly, “Qianyi? Do you want to throw up… Sister? Should we get out of the car?”

She seemed to hear her voice, turned her head, and looked: “Not throwing up… I, I don’t want to throw up.”

“…” Did I mishear?

Closing the door, afraid that she might want to throw up again, Zhao Xinyu sped up a bit. Fortunately, Sun Qianyi was very quiet, lying on the seat the whole way, and didn’t mumble anything else.

The light in front of the door was on. She couldn’t tell the time. Getting out of the car, she opened the back door, retrieved Sun Qianyi’s bag, and handed the car key to the butler. She walked to the car door, opened it, and gently carried the person out.

The butler had just closed the car door when Sun Qianyi suddenly vomited… vomiting onto Zhao Xinyu’s neck, covering both of them…

“Miss, are you alright!” the butler asked, startled.

“…I’m fine. Go park the car.” The smell is truly awful. Zhao Xinyu carried her and sped up, heading toward the room. Passing the living room, she saw her family members there. Zhao Xinyu simply said, “Qianyi threw up,” and rushed to the room.

Reaching the room, Zhao Xinyu dropped the bag and phone on the floor and quickly walked to the bathroom. The smell of Sun Qianyi’s vomit was truly terrible. She turned on the shower, letting the water pour down. Sun Qianyi’s body trembled, probably feeling the water was cold.

Zhao Xinyu quickly took off Qianyi’s soiled clothes, throwing them aside, as well as her own soiled clothes. After rinsing off the vomit on her body, she turned off the shower and embraced Sun Qianyi, walking to the bathtub to run the water. Since running the water would take a moment, Zhao Xinyu simply sat next to the bathtub, holding Sun Qianyi while they waited.

The person in her arms had turned into a kitten, constantly rubbing against her neck. It was very ticklish.

She mumbled incoherently: Little Xin… are you… are you going to dislike… old age…

???

Leaning down to hear what Sun Qianyi was saying, Zhao Xinyu couldn’t quite make out what she was saying after several tries. But she was certain that it had something to do with her.

Noticing the bathtub was almost full, Zhao Xinyu turned off the faucet and turned to look at Sun Qianyi.

Mmm~

Her mouth was covered by Sun Qianyi’s lips. The awful smell… Zhao Xinyu felt a little nauseous.

When she tried to explore further with her tongue, Zhao Xinyu immediately pulled them apart. She picked up Sun Qianyi and placed her in the bathtub. She walked to the sink, squeezed toothpaste, and started brushing her teeth.

After brushing her teeth, Zhao Xinyu picked up Sun Qianyi’s toothbrush, squeezed toothpaste onto it, and walked to the bathtub. Sun Qianyi was staring at her with a look of injustice, like a child who hadn’t gotten candy.

“Qianyi~ Brush your teeth.”

“I don’t want to brush my teeth. Qianyi wants this,” she said, pointing to her lips.

…

Tsk. She’s drunk but still thinking about this.

“Qianyi, be good and brush your teeth, and I’ll give it to you.”

“Really?”

“Really, really.” Zhao Xinyu put the electric toothbrush in Sun Qianyi’s hand, letting her brush her teeth herself.

“Alright.” Watching Sun Qianyi obediently brush her teeth, she thought her current state was very cute. After Sun Qianyi finished brushing her teeth, Zhao Xinyu kissed her. Looking at Sun Qianyi’s flushed cheeks, Zhao Xinyu coaxed her to take a shower by herself.

The bathroom door was left ajar. Zhao Xinyu went to the walk-in closet to get her pajamas. At the bathroom door, Zhao Xinyu waited for Sun Qianyi to finish showering. She pulled her out, sat her down on a stool, dried her hair, and then carried her to the bed to rest.

For a moment, Zhao Xinyu felt like she was Sun Qianyi’s mother…

Just as she was about to coax Sun Qianyi to sleep, knock, knock, a knock sounded on the door. “Who is it?”

“It’s Auntie.”

Zhao Xinyu walked over and opened the door for Zhao Yanran, asking, “Auntie, why did you come over?”

“Hangover soup. I just had the housekeeper make it. Have Qianyi drink it. The housekeeper will clean up the bowl tomorrow.” Saying this, she glanced into the room.

“Thank you, Auntie. Auntie, rest early.”

“Mhm, I’m going back now.”

“Okay.”

Watching Zhao Yanran go downstairs, Zhao Xinyu finally closed the door. She walked to the bedside, sat down, and let Sun Qianyi lean on her chest, feeding her the hangover soup.

Taking a sip, Sun Qianyi frowned, seemingly disliking the taste. Zhao Xinyu coaxed her for a long time before Sun Qianyi finally finished the bowl of hangover soup.

Zhao Xinyu felt mentally exhausted. She just let Sun Qianyi lean on her and leaned against the headboard to rest for a while. A few minutes later, the person in her arms was breathing slowly. Zhao Xinyu slowly moved Sun Qianyi and let her lie down to rest.

Taking some clothes, Zhao Xinyu went to the bathroom to take a proper shower. Sun Qianyi, drunk, without the influence of pheromones or anything else, is actually like this. Like a kitten, and like a child. I wonder if Sun Qianyi will remember anything when she wakes up tomorrow.

Hahaha~

After showering, Zhao Xinyu still went downstairs and called the housekeeper to clean up the bathroom.

After showering and cleaning up, Zhao Xinyu lay in bed, unable to sleep. She opened her phone and started browsing for a desk and chair. After two hours of browsing, adding the styles she liked to the shopping cart, she finally chose a set that looked the most suitable when paired together and paid for it.

Sun Qianyi woke up very early the next morning. She sat up, dazed for a moment, and the memories of last night slowly flashed in her mind…

Social death…

Covering her face with her hands, Sun Qianyi felt utterly ashamed. She actually got drunk and asked Little Xin for a kiss, and even vomited all over Little Xin…

Sun Qianyi got up and went to the bathroom to shower and wash up, then went to the walk-in closet to change clothes. Sitting in front of the dressing table, Sun Qianyi fell into self-isolation, wondering if she should pretend not to remember.

Zhao Xinyu turned over and found the space next to her empty. She raised her head and saw the bathroom door was open. Zhao Xinyu got up, walked to the bathroom, and checked again. Sun Qianyi wasn’t there.

Just as she was about to leave the room to look for her, she heard a sound coming from the walk-in closet. Knocking on the wall, she saw Sun Qianyi seemed to be putting on makeup. “You’re up so early? Are you dizzy?”

Little Xin woke up so early. “My head is a little dizzy.”

“Rest at home for half a day, okay? You can go to the studio this afternoon.”

“Okay.”

Leaving the closet area, Zhao Xinyu didn’t plan to sleep anymore and went to the bathroom to wash up.

By the time Zhao Xinyu finished tidying up, Sun Qianyi was still in the walk-in closet. She saw her sitting on the sofa in the walk-in closet, staring blankly. I wonder what she’s thinking?

“What’s wrong?” Zhao Xinyu sat down next to her and asked.

“I’m fine.” There are so many questions I want to ask, to confirm, but I don’t know how to ask them.

“If you can, talk to me about it.” She was mumbling her name last night. There must be something she wants to confirm with me.

“Little Xin… do you dislike people older than you?”

???

“No, why do you ask?” When did I ever say I dislike people older than me? Besides, Sun Qianyi is younger than me!

Sigh, how should I put this? Should I say that my soul is older than yours?

Tsk.

“Really?”

“Really. You are the only person in my heart right now. Is Sister overthinking things?”

“…” Little Xin said she only has me in her heart, so it’s fine.

Moving closer to Little Xin: “I have another question for Little Xin.”

“Mhm, go ahead, Sister.”

“Um… that morning… Little Xin didn’t go all the way with me. Was it because you liked me that you said you would take responsibility for me?”

…

Heh… hehe. The original host and Sun Qianyi did a lot of grinding that night, but there was no penetration…

Did I sleep with her out of lust?

Author’s Note:

Author: The original host couldn’t go all the way~