He Became the Aunt of His Best Friend after Waking Up

Chapter 8: Mistress Paying a Visit
Translator: Léon
What annoyed Chen most was that the bitch should be taller than him! What was more, he looked quite bold for he didn’t seem embarrassed at all in face of Chen, the legal wife of Qing Bo. And he smiled!

How dared he smile at Chen himself! Shameless!

Not bothering to pay attention to him, Chen turned around and ran upstairs. Anyway, they were about to divorce. What the old man wanted to do for bringing the bitch home had nothing to do with Chen.

But they were still a couple, weren’t they? Then was he behaving like a pussy? Judging from Bo’s important status in Ke Zhen’s heart, Ke Zhen might be so pissed off for Shi Chen being such a wuss that he would crawl out of the grave. Besides, it was not Chen’s way of doing things to fly white flags before the war began, either.

Yeah, that was the way it should be! You could fuck others, but only when after we got divorced! Or, that would be cheating in marriage!

It was immoral! And it was also illegal!

“Uncle, this is …?”

“My friend, Cheng Yu.” After answering Liang, Bo turned his head and said to Cheng Yu, “This is my nephew.”

“Hello, handsome boy.” Cheng Yu took two steps forward and reached out for Liang’s shoulder, “What’s your name?”

“Don’t tease him.” Qing Bo passed behind him. “Follow me to the study.”

As soon as Bo’s voice fell, Shi Chen rushed downstairs in anger, “What are you going to do in the study?” Looking forward, Chen saw that bitch stood right next to Liang and was hanging one of his hand on Liang’s shoulder. Chen was dumbfounded. Was mistress these days all firing so hard?

Cheng Yu put his hand down, turned around and greeted Shi Chen with a smile, “Hello, little beauty.”

Shi Chen, “…”

Yunsheng Liang, “…”

“Come up.” Qing Bo had a touch on his own forehead and went upstairs himself.

Cheng Yu shrugged and stepped up to follow him. When passing by Shi Chen, he bent down and whispered to Chen, “Little beauty, there are a lot you can do in the study, such as standing by the landing window, sitting on the desk, or lying on the couch …”

“Cheng Yu!”

“In short, you can do whatever makes you comfortable, understand?” Before he followed Qing Bo smilingly, Cheng Yu reached out and had a touch around Chen’s waist.

Even Chen himself had not found himself touched by Cheng Yu. He just stood there, with his mind full of the stuffs Cheng Yu had just said to him — by the landing window, on the desk and on the couch … It took Chen a long time to recover from his imagination. He turned around and stared at the direction of the staircase, feeling unspeakably shocked.

This guy was just too, too fucking shameless!

Chen was about to run upstairs again when Yunsheng Liang caught him.

“Don’t.”

“Why not?” Chen was very angry. “You can’t imagine what that bitch had said to me just now! This is your uncle’s home. I am his legal wife while he can only amount to his mistress. But he should dare to say those words in front of me! It makes me so angry! I’m still not divorced with your uncle yet. This just slaps me in the face! I can’t put up with it!”

Yunsheng Liang, “Mistress?”

Chen, “Look at him. Who do you think he is if not a bitch!”

Liang bent down and said, “Look at yourself.”

Chen approached and looked at his own reflection in Liang’s eyes. After being silent for a moment, Chen said, “Well, Ke Zhen does look more like a bitch compared with him. So what? It is true that he is already a mistress and he still strut in front of me! Your uncle has raised a bitch and doesn’t need another one!”

Yunsheng Liang turned his head and was about to leave. Chen grabbed him and said, “Hey, where are you going? Are you not helping me?”

“That man is a friend of my uncle. There’s nothing between them.”

Chen rushed to the front of Yunsheng Liang, “How can you be so sure?”

“Instinct.”

“Liangzi, you are just too simple! In my opinion, they must be having an affair!”

“Really?” Liang looked down at him. “Aren’t you going to divorce with my uncle? Then you should be happy if there’s something between them. Why do you care so much?”

“I, I’m just feeling unfair for Ke Zhen. I’ve taken over his body so I also need to think for him. He has done so much for your uncle. Even if we are to get divorced, it has to be open and clear. What’s this for now?”

Yunsheng Liang, “You forget about one thing.”

Shi Chen, “What?”

Liang, “From the moment you woke up, there has been no person as Ke Zhen in this world. There’s only you, Shi Chen.”

Shi Chen, “…”

“You know better than anyone else that you are not feeling unjust for Ke Zhen.”

Chen was dazed at his words and it took a while before he explained to Liang, “Well, I admit that it is not entirely for Ke Zhen.”

“I do it for you, too.”

“For me?” Liang was puzzled, “For what of me?”

“There is nothing like an absolute secret. You certainly don’t want anyone to know that Ke Zhen and your uncle get divorced because of this kind of thing. What will other people think of him then?”

Liang, “I don’t care as long as you can get divorced.”

Chen, “You just keep denying it.”

Liang, “What do I deny? It has nothing to do with me how other people think of him?”

Chen had a glance at him and wished to speak but stopped on a second thought.

Liang frowned, “What exactly are you trying to say?”

“Don’t you like Ke Zhen?” Chen just threw it out. “You care so much about who he is being with. And you so much look forward to seeing him get a divorce with your uncle every day. And you care about him so much. You know he has a bad stomach and won’t let him eat cold food. Do you still remember that day I had an ice drink in KFC and then I had a stomachache? You got so nervous, with your face showing so much of worry. Liangzi, it was then that I realized that you had something on Ke Zhen …”

“Shut up.”

Chen regarded Liang only angry because his mind had been seen through, and continued boldly, “Don’t worry. This is between us. I won’t tell anyone else.” Finished with his words, Chen pushed his shoulder against him. “What are we? You don’t trust me?”

“What do I have to do with you?” Blue veins were throbbing on Liang’s forehead. “There’s nothing between us!”

“Why are you getting so angry? If I knew this, I’d rather not say it.” Chen curled his lip and whispered, “Such a big man. Never think so thin-skinned.”

“It’s you are thick-skinned!”

“Well, I am originally thick-skinned.” Smilingly, Chen tried to put his arm on Liang’s shoulder. But Liang was not happy, so he deliberately stood on tiptoe so that Chen could not reach. Not caring it too much, Chen switched to hold Liang’s waist, “All right, do not get angry. Just get the two guys upstairs off mind. Let’s go eating iced watermelon. It’s my treat.”

Liang said with a straight face, “I don’t like Ke Zhen.”

Chen, “I know I know.”

Liang, “I really don’t like him!”

Chen, “OK, ok. You don’t like him.”

Liang became even angrier, “You want to eat iced watermelon?”

Chen nodded, “Yes.”

“You wait at home. I’ll go to buy it.”

“OK.”

Liang really bought an iced watermelon home. He cut it in half and dug a spoonful in the middle of one half and gave it to Chen. Chen felt extremely flattered, “Is this really for me?” Chen thought that Liang would buy some snacks to fool him as he did last time. But he didn’t expect he would really buy an iced watermelon this time.

“Yes.”

“Liangzi, it’s very kind of you!”

Chen swallowed that spoonful of flesh of the watermelon. It was so cold and sweet. Chen was so satisfied that he almost burst into tears. He opened his mouth and waited for a second spoonful, only to see Liang throw the spoon, put the watermelon in a bag and left with it.

“Hey!” Chen was impatient. “What are you going to do?”

“To play basketball in the gym.”

Chen widened his eyes, “Then what about the watermelon?”

“Didn’t you just have a taste?”

“I just had one bite!”

“I only intended to let you have one bite.” Liang said coldly, “Don’t try to guess people’s minds next time.”

Then he left with the watermelon.

Chen was pissed off right on the spot and cried. There was simply no reason to hurt people like this!

Chen ran upstairs with full of anger and slammed on the door of the study. Huh! I’m not happy, so neither will you!

Qing Bo came to open the door and asked, “What’s the matter?”

Chen poked his head to have a look inside, but could not see where Cheng Yu was. Then he curled his lip and said something against his will, “I miss you.”

Bo, “…”

“Poof –!”

Chen stood on tiptoe and looked over Bo’s shoulder. This time he saw where the guy was. He was lying on the sofa holding his phone. It was hard to see what he was looking at. Chen threw a resentful look to him, and then plunged into Bo’s arms and clung on to his waist, “I want to be with you.”

Qing Bo touched Chen’s back with one hand and said, “I have something on hand. Wait …”

“I’ll stay over there and won’t interrupt you.” Chen looked up at him and burst into tears with no difficulty on the thought of only tasting one mouthful of the iced watermelon. “Can I?”

“Why are you crying?” Qing Bo reached out to wipe the tears around the corner of his eyes. “All right all right, come in.”