I Refused to Be a Substitute, and Shot to Fame on a Variety Show With My Mother-In-Law - Chapter 583

Chapter 583: Untitled (3)

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

Jingcheng was in a difficult position. “But Miss…”

Qiao Qiao’s tone was cold. “l told you to contact him later. It’s not like I didn’t want you to contact him. If he knew now, would 1 still go out for a drink?!” Jingcheng:

That made sense. But he didn’t dare to do that. It was mainly because he could not answer Third Master’s questions.

Seeing that Jingcheng was still not driving and was in a deadlock with her,

Qiao Qiao unbuckled her seatbelt. “Forget it. I’ll get a taxi myself.”

Jingcheng swallowed. It was the nervousness of making a decision in just a few seconds. He naturally knew what to choose between letting Missy take a taxi or following her at all times. He struggled internally for a few seconds, then relented. “Miss, fasten your seatbelt first. I’ll take you there.”

“If you’d been so quick, we should be at the entrance of the bar by now,” Qiao Qiao said as she fastened her seatbelt again. “Let’s go.”

Jingcheng drove Qiao Qiao to Bar Buff under immense pressure. After parking the car, the first thing Jingcheng did when he got out of the car was to ask Qiao Qiao for her cell phone back. “Miss, can you return my cell phone?”

Qiao Qiao raised Jingchengs phone and waved it in front of him. “If I give it back to you, who are you going to call?”

Jingcheng took the phone back first and promised, “I definitely won’t call Third Master.’

Qiao Qiao grinned. “Only a fool would believe you.” She put the phone in her bag, then took out a black mask and put it on. “Don’t worry, I’ll be fine. But you don’t look fine when you’re so nervous around me.”

Jingcheng:

Qiao Qiao then took out a mask from her bag and handed it to Jingcheng.

“Cover your face.”

Jingcheng took the mask and quickly put it on to cover his face.

“Let’s go.” Qiao Qiao walked in front with leisurely steps. Jingcheng looked around and didn’t find anything unusual. Then, he quickly followed.

Bar Buff was very unfamiliar to Qiao Qiao. It was also her first time here today. The metal music was deafening. The people on the dance floor, male and female, wriggled and danced together hotly. The atmosphere was especially high.

Qiao Qiao shuttled through the crowd and looked around. Then, she picked a booth and Jingcheng stood beside her.

She couldn’t hold her liquor very well, so she only ordered two bottles of Rio. Then, she gestured for Jingcheng to sit down. “Don’t stand there. It’s obvious that you’re from a powerful background. Be a little more natural. We’re just friends who came out to have a drink.’

Jingcheng thought so too, so he sat down in the booth next to Qiao Qiao.

Buzz buzz buzz.

Qiao Qiao’s phone was ringing. But she pretended not to hear. She held the Rio in her hand and drank it while looking at the male models on the dance floor.

All of them had superb figures!

“Miss!” Jingcheng shouted with a worried expression.

Qiao Qiao turned around and asked Jingcheng, “Do you also think those male models have great figures?”

Jingcheng:

Qiao Qiao couldn’t help but laugh when she saw Jingchengs defeated expression. Meanwhile, her cell phone was still ringing. Jingcheng felt helpless and miserable. He reminded her loudly, “Miss, your cell phone is ringing. ”

Qiao Qiao didn’t think much of it. “So be it. Don’t worry about it.”

Jingcheng:

While Qiao Qiao was focused on the dance floor, Jingcheng boldly went forward and took Qiao Qiao!s cell phone. Seeing that the caller ID was Third Master, Jingchengs hands trembled. “Miss, it’s Third Master.”

Qiao Qiao retracted her gaze and looked at Jingcheng with a faint smile. “Then answer it for me.’

Jingcheng hesitated for a moment before answering the call. It was too noisy in the bar. Jingcheng turned on the speakerphone, and Shao Jingmo’s angry voice came from the phone— “Qiao Guigui.”

His anger was obvious.

Jingcheng gestured for Qiao Qiao to speak. Qiao Qiao only smiled and didn’t speak, which made Jingcheng anxious. “Say something, Qiao Guigui!’

“Don’t think I don’t know where you are.”

“Don’t be willful.’

The smile on Qiao’s pretty face faded a lot. She snatched the cell phone from Jingchengs hand and replied firmly, “I’m sorry, Little Uncle. I’m being willful again this time, but male models are really good-looking and nice to touch. I like it very much!”

With that, Qiao Qiao hung up and turned on the flight mode. No matter how hard Shao Jingmo tried, he couldn’t get in.

Jingcheng looked worried. “Miss, Third Master must be very worried about your safety now. Let me tell him.”

Qiao Qiao took a sip of her cocktail and replied lazily, ‘Your mouth is on you. If you want to say it, say it. I’m not stopping you.”

Jingcheng slowly reached out. “Then the cell phone…”

Qiao Qiao took out the phone and returned it to Jingcheng. After Jingcheng took back his phone, he immediately called Third Master. After explaining his current location, he finally heaved a sigh of relief.

Qiao Qiao rested her chin on her hand and looked across with a faint smile.

“Do you think Little Uncle will come?”

Jingcheng hesitated. “I’m not sure about that.”

Qiao Qiao’s smile froze on her lips. “Did you notice? I’m deliberately provoking him.”

Jingcheng said, “Uh…”

“Forget it. There’s no point in talking to a blockhead like you.” Qiao Qiao took the bottle and took a swig.

Originally, Qiao Qiao only wanted to have a casual drink to pass the time. However, the Rio was too delicious. Before Shao Jingmo came, she had already drunk three bottles. The dance floor was so high that it attracted her. Qiao Qiao got up and stumbled over. Jingcheng tried to stop her, and with this tug and pull, Qiao Qiao almost fell.

Before Jingcheng could steady her, Qiao Qiao suddenly fell into an embrace. She was feeling a little dizzy. She looked up and tried to see the face of the person in front of her clearly. As she looked, she wondered if she recognized who it was. She grinned foolishly. She raised her hand to touch the face of the person in front of her. “You’re quite handsome. Why don’t you follow me?” Shao Jingmo’s lips curled into a mocking smile. “Can you afford it?”

Qiao Qiao pulled a long face and asked fiercely, “Who are you looking down on? Let me tell you, I have plenty of money because I have a richer husband. If you follow me, I’ll steal my husband’s money to support you..”