Exclusive Pampered Wife: My Wife Came to My Door

Chapter 187 Fisher's Consideration

Usually, Chi Moqing would call her when she got off work, but he didn't today. She thought for a moment, then took out her phone to call him, but it was switched off.

"He must be busy with work," Yan Zuozuo muttered to herself as she packed her things and prepared to head home.

Before she could finish packing, she saw Ou Luhan walk over, looking elegant, and wink at her, "Honey, it's time to get off work. Let's go eat together."

"Can't you be normal for once? Who's your 'darling'?" Yan Zuozuo rolled her eyes, wishing she could kick him again. She ignored him, grabbed her bag, and walked out.

Ou Luhan remained unhurried and elegant, still charming, and said with a smile, "What do you want to eat? French, Italian, Korean, Japanese, I'll go with you."

"I'm going back to cook for you and my husband. You can eat by yourself."

"I knew you were lying to me again. If you really have a husband, why don't you make a phone call and see?" Ou Luhan said provocatively.

"Why should I listen to you? I don't want to hit you," Yan Zuozuo said defiantly. In fact, she had just hit him, but Chi Moqing had turned off his phone.

Seeing her huffy expression, Ou Luhan's smile deepened, and she suddenly moved closer to her, "Darling, lying will get you a spanking, you know."

Yan Zuozuo gritted her teeth, looking at his effeminate face and listening to his effeminate tone, he was so flamboyant that she wanted to punch him on the spot. Just then, the elevator arrived, and without thinking, she walked in, wanting to close the door quickly.

Little did she know, Ou Luhan was faster and had already slipped inside. In the cramped elevator, his gaze towards her became increasingly flirtatious and seductive. "Darling, don't be so heartless, I'm starving. Sweetie, I'll take you home after we eat." As he spoke, he put his arm around her shoulder and smiled at her.

"Hey, what are you doing? Let go!" Yan Zuozuo struggled reflexively, but he held her even tighter. "If you don't agree to go to dinner with me, I'll just walk out of the building with you like this, and there might be reporters."

Yan Zuozuo gritted her teeth in anger: "You're a complete scoundrel! Let go of me, or I'll scream for help!"

“Then go ahead and shout. The reporters will only think we're more in love.” Ou Luhan revealed an innocent smile.

I've seen countless shameless people, but I've never seen one this shameless.

Yan Zuozuo stared at him, speechless.

As they were almost on the first floor, she forcefully shook him off, but he held her even tighter. It seemed he wouldn't give up until she agreed. This man was already quite flamboyant; if he said anything else, the people at the company would definitely think she was having an affair. Oh my god, would she still be able to work here then?

Yan Zuozuo felt a headache coming on, and finally said, "Okay, I'll go to eat with you, but you're not allowed to touch me again!"

Ou Luhan smiled and said, "Okay." As he spoke, he released his arm from Yan Zuozuo's.

Yan Zuozuo finally breathed a sigh of relief and followed him to the parking lot to get the car. She didn't know what had gotten into him this time, but just as they were about to get in, he suddenly pulled her into his arms and whispered, "Darling, be good and don't scream, okay?"

"You!" Yan Zuozuo reached out to slap her, but Ou Luhan stopped her, as if she had known she would do it. She grabbed Yan Zuozuo's hand, kissed the back of her hand, and teased, "So fragrant."

Yan Zuozuo felt like she was going crazy. Just as she was about to punch someone, she was suddenly pulled forcefully into someone's arms. Then an unhappy voice came, "Are you crazy? Don't you know there are a lot of people here? How am I supposed to face people after this?"

Yan Zuozuo looked up and met Fisher's angry expression, feeling a little strange.

Ou Luhan shrugged and chuckled, "Sorry, I didn't think it through." As he spoke, he glanced at Fisher with a half-smile. Sure enough, this guy who had long declared that he would no longer take on apprentices had suddenly taken on Yan Zuozuo. His motives were not pure.

Fisher insisted on having dinner with them, which Ou Luhan naturally didn't want. Who would want a third wheel, especially one with ulterior motives? Ke Yan Zuo Zuo immediately nodded in agreement; her clumsy expression clearly showed she wanted to use Fisher as a shield. Tsk tsk, this girl probably doesn't know that Fisher also has ill intentions.

Hehe, this is going to be interesting.

At the five-star hotel, Yan Zuozuo didn't drink much, but Ou Luhan and Fisher shared a bottle of red wine. Both of them had a good tolerance for alcohol and showed no signs of getting drunk. While they were chatting, Ou Luhan's phone rang. He went out to answer the call, and when he returned, he looked at Yan Zuozuo with a thoughtful gaze, as if full of inquiry.

Yan Zuozuo also noticed it and found it inexplicable.

Ou Luhan smiled elegantly and looked at Fisher, "My dear just said she got married, could it be true?"

Yan Zuozuo was startled and felt guilty. She silently prayed that she would not reveal Chi Moqing's identity. If Ou Luhan knew about her relationship with Chi Moqing, she would definitely not cooperate properly because of that slap.

"Don't you know, Young Master Ou?" Fisher raised an eyebrow and smiled, completely unaware of Yan Zuozuo's wink at him. He took a sip of red wine and said, "Speaking of Little Sweetheart's husband, Young Master Ou should be quite familiar with him."

"Oh? I wonder who it is." Ou Luhan looked at Yan Zuozuo, and the gentle warmth in her eyes began to freeze silently.

"President of the Chi Group, Chi Moqing," Fisher said provocatively, oblivious to the strange atmosphere between the two.

Sure enough, a cold glint flashed in Ou Luhan's eyes, then she smiled and said, "Oh, it's President Chi. I'm really sorry to trouble you, my dear."

His words had a hidden meaning, and Yan Zuozuo inwardly cried out in alarm, realizing that she was really going to ruin Chi Moqing's business.

Yan Zuozuo's guilty look only made Ou Luhan more convinced that their initial meeting was intentional on Yan Zuozuo's part, and she felt a surge of anger at being deceived.

He suddenly slammed his hand on the table and called over a waiter: "Bring me a bottle of vodka!"

Yan Zuozuo sensed his anger, and her smile stiffened. Fisher also found it strange; why was he suddenly angry?

Yan Zuozuo was stunned by the 80-degree vodka. What stunned her even more was that there were three small crystal glasses in front of Ou Luhan, clearly one of which was for her.

"I just like strong liquor, bottoms up." Since Ou Luhan was the guest and had already drunk first, Fisher naturally couldn't refuse. Yan Zuozuo pursed her lips, picked up her glass, and drank as well. By the time Fisher tried to stop her, it was too late.

"Darling, you have a great capacity for alcohol. You must often attend banquets with President Chi, right?" As she spoke, Ou Luhan asked the waiter to pour drinks for the three of them.

“Young Master Ou,” Fisher frowned unhappily, “this liquor is so strong, it’s probably best for Zuo Zuo, a girl, to avoid it.”

“Darling, since you are the wife of the president of the Chi Group, you must be a seasoned veteran. This little bit of wine shouldn’t be a problem for you.” Ou Luhan looked at Yan Zuozuo, her eyes cold.

Yan Zuozuo pursed her lips, unsure of what to say for a moment.

Fisher frowned. "I'll drink Zuo Zuo's wine for her. Waiter, go get two bottles of yogurt."

Fisher has a habit of drinking alcohol while drinking yogurt, supposedly because it makes him less likely to get drunk.

Ou Luhan's eyes suddenly sharpened: "My dear, you're a married man. What's with this 'hero saves the beauty' act? My darling might not appreciate it."

Fisher assumed that Ou Luhan was unhappy because she knew about Yan Zuozuo's marriage. Actually, he was also unhappy about Yan Zuozuo marrying Chi Moqing. As if he'd found a kindred spirit, he rolled up his sleeves and drank!

And so, the two men went back and forth, and soon the bottle of liquor was empty. Yan Zuozuo watched in disbelief. This was 80-proof liquor! It felt like her stomach was on fire after drinking it. She had never seen men drink like this before, as if they were risking their lives, and she couldn't help but feel a little frightened.

After finishing a bottle of wine, Ou Luhan staggered towards the restroom in the private room. As she entered, she glanced at Fisher and mumbled, "You won, I... hiccup, I admit defeat..."

Fisher chuckled: "Young Master Ou, you flatter me. It's been so many years since we've had such a good drink. It was really enjoyable!"

Young Master Ou, drunk and sneering, pushed open the bathroom door and went in. Soon, the sound of vomiting came from inside, making Yan Zuozuo feel nauseous too.

Fisher took Ou Luhan's phone and quickly called his bodyguard, "Young Master Ou has had too much to drink. Come in and help him back to rest."

The bodyguards quickly entered and helped Ou Luhan leave the restroom. Ou Luhan, his eyes glazed with drunkenness, glanced at Yan Zuozuo and said, "You disappointed me... hiccup, you bad woman..."

Yan Zuozuo bit her lip and remained silent.

After Ou Luhan left, she and Fisher came out of the hotel. Fisher's face was flushed and he looked like he was about to fall. Yan Zuozuo quickly went over to help him up.

He waved his hand and said, "I'm fine. You've had quite a bit to drink tonight, so you should go home now."

Yan Zuozuo felt a warmth in her heart: "I didn't drink much. Are you alright? I'll take you home first."

“I’m fine. We probably can’t drive, let’s call a designated driver, it’ll be safer.” Fisher took out his phone and called a familiar designated driver company. After speaking, he turned to Yan Zuozuo and said, “We’ll wait here, they’ll be here soon.”

Yan Zuozuo nodded and strolled around the neighborhood with Fisher to cool off, but a gust of wind blew, and Fisher, feeling the effects of the alcohol, started vomiting while leaning against a tree by the roadside. Yan Zuozuo quickly patted his back, "Director, are you alright?"

“Call me, call me Master… Ugh, ugh ugh ugh…” Fisher was vomiting so hard he was dizzy, but he still didn’t forget to fuss over the way he was addressed.

Yan Zuozuo had no choice but to call him "Master." Fisher was then satisfied and straightened up, saying, "I'm sorry you had to see this."

"Oh, no, Master shielded me from so much drinking just now, otherwise I would have been the one making a fool of myself." She knew that Fisher had forced himself to drink with Ou Luhan to help her avoid the drinking. Otherwise, she would definitely have crawled out of there.

However, Yan Zuozuo was a little unhappy when Ou Luhan was mentioned. So what if she slapped him? He still took advantage of him. How petty! His good impression of her would change in an instant.

“You’ve had some drinks too. President Chi won’t mind if you go back, will he?” Fisher said with a smile.

Yan Zuozuo shook her head: "He has no objection." For work, he still often has to drink.

"That's good. Don't let this cause a conflict with President Chi." Fisher sat down on a bench nearby. "Should I have the driver take you home, or should I call President Chi and have him pick you up?"

"I'll take Master back first, and then he can pick me up later." Yan Zuozuo smiled, but suddenly her arm tightened, and she saw Fisher's face turn deathly pale. She was stunned, "Master, what's wrong?"

Fisher shook his head, forcing back his discomfort: "It's okay, sit here with me for a while."

Yan Zuozuo noticed his worried expression and sat carefully beside him. Suddenly, a gentle breeze blew by, rustling the leaves softly. She couldn't help but close her eyes, savoring this rare moment of tranquility.

"Ugh!" Fisher's muffled groan suddenly came from beside her. Yan Zuozuo opened her eyes and saw Fisher covered in cold sweat, his facial expression was somewhat distorted, and he was clutching his stomach.

"you……"

“I’m fine, don’t worry… it’s an old ailment…” Fisher said weakly, reaching into his pocket for medicine.