Beauty Chairwoman’s Bodyguard Expert

17: Chapter 16 Bai Zhiqing’s Father 17: Chapter 16 Bai Zhiqing’s Father Seeing Bai Zhiqing’s reaction, Lu Tianxing stopped in his tracks with a wry smile, “Wife, is that necessary?

It’s just a joke, does it need such a big reaction?

I’m curious, women’s thoughts are really peculiar.

You go to the beach to play and don’t seem shy at all, but now you are shy again?

Truly peculiar.”

“You…

Your argument is twisted.”

Bai Zhiqing looked at Lu Tianxing with a livid face, this guy was a real poison-tongued devil, with a single sentence he could choke everyone to death.

How could that be logical?

“When did you come in?”

“I forgot.”

“Go to hell!

You bastard, one of these days I’m going to kill you.”

Bai Zhiqing glared hatefully at Lu Tianxing, then helplessly stomped her way to the second floor.

“Wife, walk slowly, don’t flash anyone,” Lu Tianxing shouted from the bottom of the stairs.

“Go to hell.”

A dozen minutes later, Bai Zhiqing came downstairs again, only this time she changed into formal attire, wrapping herself tightly from head to toe, even her neck was covered.

“Wife, do you really need to wrap yourself up so tightly?

Aren’t you hot?” Lu Tianxing said with a wry face.

“Mind your own business.”

Bai Zhiqing took a deep breath and sneered, “The best way to deal with a bastard like you is not giving you any chance at all.

Lu Tianxing, let me tell you, we are only contract spouses.

If you have any other ideas, I’d advise you to snuff them out early, or else, humph…”

As she spoke, Bai Zhiqing gestured with her hands, making a scissors shape and snorted heavily.

Lu Tianxing’s face turned dark, and he looked at Bai Zhiqing with a look of horror, “Wife, you’re not joking, right?

This is the future of humanity.”

“Shameless, vile, bastard.”

Bai Zhiqing’s pretty face flushed with a touch of red, feeling stifled.

This guy was just too shameless; a disgraceful act somehow became righteous when it came from his mouth.

Damn it!

This really was a shameless and vile bastard.

How did she end up with such a terrible husband?

Hearing Bai Zhiqing’s words, Lu Tianxing said displeasedly, “Wife, I don’t like what you’re saying.

What do you mean by ‘shameless, vile’?

It’s the hope of humanity’s future, how can it be considered shameless or vile?

Sigh, wife, your thinking is too twisted, this won’t do.”

“You’re making excuses, you’re the twisted one, your whole family is twisted.”

Lu Tianxing chuckled, “Being twisted is better than being a hypocrite.

Speaking of which, wife, aren’t you really planning on spending tonight with me…”

“Shut up, you’re thinking too much.

We signed an agreement, not to interfere with each other’s lives, not to force each other to do anything.”

Before Lu Tianxing could finish speaking, Bai Zhiqing directly interrupted him, this bastard was daydreaming, dreaming of the impossible.

“But we are husband and wife, we have a marriage certificate, we are a legal couple.”

“That’s just on the agreement.”

Bai Zhiqing looked at Lu Tianxing through gritted teeth, as if remembering something.

She picked up her purse, took out a brand new touchscreen phone from inside, and handed it to Lu Tianxing, “This is your phone, take care of it, so I don’t have to look for you when you’re needed.”

“Oh, this is the latest model of the ‘Fruit’ phone, costs several thousands!

Didn’t expect you to be so willing to spend, wife,” said Lu Tianxing as he cheerfully accepted the phone.

It seemed this marriage had its perks: a grand house, a new phone, and a pretty wife as a visual treat – albeit a bit cold.

But that was fine, it meant there was no need to worry about the heat in the summer.

Seeing Lu Tianxing happily accepting the phone, a look of scorn flashed across Bai Zhiqing’s eyes once more.

She yawned lazily, stretched, and stood up, “Remember our agreement, you’re only to stay on the first floor and are not allowed upstairs.

Otherwise, I have the right to kick you out of here.”

“I promise not to go upstairs, but wife, what if you call me upstairs…!” Lu Tianxing gave a sly smile.

“I think you should get your brain checked out at the hospital.

And don’t even bother dreaming about me asking you to come upstairs.”

Bai Zhiqing snorted coldly and stopped paying attention to Lu Tianxing.

Just as she turned to go upstairs, she heard a noisy commotion from outside.

“Master, you need to leave, the young lady said you are not allowed inside…” Mrs.

Zhao’s voice was tinged with a hint of nervousness.

Following this was an angry man’s voice, “You damn woman, get out of my way.

I’m telling you, this is my daughter’s house, it’s also my house.

If I want to enter, I will enter.

You’re just a servant, if you keep stopping me, believe it or not, I’ll have you thrown out.”

Hearing this voice from outside, Bai Zhiqing’s complexion immediately turned ugly, her expression suddenly became icy cold, staring at the middle-aged man cursing and swearing as he stepped inside like she was looking at a chunk of ice, expressionless.

This was a middle-aged man with a sloppy face and scruffy beard; the expensive suit he wore did nothing to enhance his presence but rather betrayed a strong sense of anger.

His features bore a resemblance to Bai Zhiqing; he was Bai Zhiqing’s father, Bai Shan.

Bai Shan stormed into the room, still raging madly, shouting loudly, “Bai Zhiqing, look at the kind of servant you hire, no respect for seniors, even daring to stop me.

Have you stopped considering me at all?

I demand you fire her right away, have her kicked out of here, her sight makes me sick.”

“Who I hire is none of your business, and this is my house.

Please leave; you’re not welcome here.”

Bai Zhiqing gestured for Mrs.

Zhao to leave and then faced Bai Shan emotionlessly, as if he were a stranger to her.

“Oh really, Bai Zhiqing, you’ve grown wings now, neglecting your father, is that it?”

Bai Shan flew into a rage, kicked a vase nearby to shreds, and cursed loudly, “I should have thrown you away when you were born, just like your mother, you’re both worthless ~bitches~, good-for-nothings, ungrateful trash.

Bai Zhiqing, I tell you, I am your father, and I always will be.

You think you can avoid me, and I won’t find you?

Whether you agree or not, you must marry Young Master Zhang!”

Bai Shan’s roaring continued, his eyes flashing with ferocity, not showing the slightest joy a father would have upon seeing his daughter, but rather they looked more like enemies to each other.

Lu Tianxing stood by, listening to all this, his brows furrowing.

Was this something a father should say to his daughter?