Beloved Bride: Captured by the Top Playboy

Startled by the shout, the woman in red immediately twisted around to look at Suxin, her face a portrait of rage at having been disturbed.

"Look, lady, what I love to do is none of your business! If you don't like it, you can walk around!" The woman glared at Suxin as if sparks were about to fly from her eyes.

Chen Ziqian once again saw Suxin, the same old lady? Was she playing a drunk now? This old lady, truly a laughable speechlessness!

Suxin's eyes moved past the woman in red and saw a handsome face, a face so familiar, huh? Wasn't that the little thief?

"You... you..." Suxin pointed at Chen Ziqian, turned around the car's head, and walked over. This man, just now he was embracing a woman in black in front of the cafe, and it hasn't even been five hours yet, now he's getting cozy with a woman in red, a pretty boy? The legendary pretty boy kept by a wealthy woman?

Looking at the white sports car in front of her, the image of that red sports car in front of the cafe flashed before her eyes, and Suxin felt like she had her proof, a pretty boy, the very thing she despised the most!

Her pointing finger at Chen Ziqian immediately retracted, she turned around, and Suxin hurried towards the main entrance.

"Hey, lady, why are you running off all of a sudden? Do you have a mental problem?" The woman in red flung her hands angrily.

"Ziqian..." A soft voice rang out, the woman looked at the man opposite with affection, pouting her red lips in a very aggrieved manner, "I know you still have feelings for me..."

Seeing the man silent, unaffected, tears welled up in the woman's eyes.

"Love has a shelf life, I made it very clear from the start, we come together if compatible, and part if not. You know I hate dragging things out," Chen Ziqian said leisurely, his hand resting on the car ledge, casually looking towards the main entrance, and coincidentally saw Suxin limping, almost tripping, that spectacle, heh, amusing.

"Ziqian, but didn't we have a lot of fun this past month?" The woman persisted, clinging to his arm, then hung her entire body on him, They were together back in New York, and no sooner had Chen Ziqian left, she followed him back to T city.

Chen Ziqian pulled the woman's hand from his neck, "To me, the shelf life of love is just one month, after that, it's pointless to forcibly stay tied together, don't you think?"

"No, I only know that I want to be with you forever." The woman kept shaking her head.

"It seems we can't even be friends in the future!" Chen Ziqian said indifferently, spreading his hands.

"Click" he opened the car door and stepped out briskly.

"Ziqian, don't..." The woman cried out, grabbing the hem of his clothes, "Isn't it enough that I agree to break up?" she finally compromised, "So we're still friends, and we can still hang out, right?"

"Right, that's just like you," Chen Ziqian smiled again, his usual smile, and patted the woman's shiny black hair, "You were always someone who knew how to enjoy life freely, don't make an exception for me, OK?" Then he turned and walked towards the entrance of the complex.

"Ziqian, so we're still friends?" The woman called after Chen Ziqian's retreating figure,

"Of course!" Chen Ziqian raised his hand in a wave, not looking back, and continued walking.

Suxin stumbled into the building where she lived, tilting her head and staring at the elevator for a long time, until she finally remembered, the elevator needed to be pressed by oneself, the doors of the elevator finally opened, Suxin walked in, waiting, the doors slowly closed, but the elevator did not move.

"What a crappy elevator, why isn't it moving?" Suxin yelled, walking over and furiously banging on the elevator doors, "Open up! Open the door! Do you hear me?"

Seeing no response from the elevator, Suxin banged even louder, "Open the door! Let me out!"

Knocking loudly, the doorbell sounded, and with a forceful slap from Suxin, her hand hit something soft.

Was it this lady again? Chen Ziqian could only ask the heavens in disbelief. The slap didn't hurt him much, but, oh, what was this indescribable mess on his shirt?

"You..."

Suxin saw him too, her mouth agape, and she exclaimed, "Pretty boy?"

Chen Ziqian couldn't finish his sentence before being interrupted by those three words, "Who are you calling pretty boy?"

With a whoosh, Suxin quickly dodged to a corner of the elevator and then turned her head away, ignoring him completely.

Seeing Suxin ignoring him like that, Chen Ziqian was absolutely furious; he was not someone who got angry easily, but this lady made him boil over all at once.

"Fine, I'll endure!" Chen Ziqian clenched his fists tightly, "Just a lady, I won't stoop to argue with her!"

Chen Ziqian pressed the "16" button. Suxin didn't leave. She wasn't foolish; she knew well that she and this pretty boy lived in the same building. When he got out, she'd follow him.

The elevator ride was very quiet, and in a matter of seconds, they reached the sixteenth floor. Chen Ziqian walked out with his head held high.

Chen Ziqian had left, but noticing that there was no movement behind him, he paused, wondering whether to remind the drunk lady to come out.

Suxin felt horribly nauseous, her stomach seemed to be churning and her head felt heavy. Just as the elevator doors were about to close, she dashed out.

"Ma'am, you—"

With a bang, Suxin crashed right into Chen Ziqian's arms. Chen Ziqian stood at eighteen-eight, whereas Suxin was only one-sixty-two; her forehead hit right into Chen Ziqian's jawbone.

"Ma'am, you—"

"Ugh...ugh...ugh..." Suxin couldn't hold back and vomited everywhere.

Chen Ziqian just stood there, gaping as the vile mess poured out of Suxin's mouth and onto his Versace white shirt, frozen as if stuck in place, completely dumbfounded.

After vomiting, Suxin was suddenly clear-headed. What should she do? She had vomited on the pretty boy's shirt. Would he go after her?

For a while, the two just stood there as if by some understanding, motionless, one stunned and the other frightened.

After five seconds, they both jumped back as if electrocuted.

Chen Ziqian was going crazy, his hands stuck in midair, not knowing where to put them, his body covered in vomit. He wanted to reach and unbutton his shirt to throw it away, but the buttons were filthy, and he just couldn't bring himself to touch them.

Anger roiled inside him, reaching a boiling point; he had never encountered anything more unlucky than this in his life!

"Ma'am, can you be any more disgusting?"