CEO's Ugly Flash-Marriage Wife Hides So Many Identities
Chapter 282 Get Lost, Can’t You Speak

Chapter 282: Chapter 282 Get Lost, Can’t You Speak

Early in the morning, He Zheng was awoken by a noise. He opened the door to find Pei Liyan. After yawning, he casually asked, "Why aren’t you sleeping? What are you up so early for?"

"Sleep? Since when do you love sleep so much?" Pei Liyan followed him into the room.

He Zheng continued to lie down, pulling the cool blanket over himself, and lazily glanced at Pei Liyan. "What brings you here so early?"

"Nothing," Pei Liyan answered.

"You definitely need something." With his years of brotherhood with Pei Liyan, He Zheng knew he wouldn’t visit so early without a good reason, leaving his beautiful wife behind. "Come on, let me solve your puzzles."

After glancing at the so-confident He Zheng, Pei Liyan frowned slightly, "Have you been seeing any women lately?"

He Zheng was taken aback, looking at Pei Liyan with bewilderment and defense like he was seeing something extraordinary. "Why are you asking?"

"Do you or do you not?" Pei Liyan’s gaze was piercing, staring into his eyes as if eagerly awaiting the answer.

Now scared, He Zheng’s eyes darted around, suddenly wide awake. He looked at Pei Liyan with confusion and said seriously, "Am I the type of man who randomly picks up women? In your eyes, am I just some kind of womanizer?"

Pei Liyan nodded with utmost seriousness, his expression grave and earnest, "Yes, I’m afraid I have no brother more promiscuous than you."

He Zheng was speechless. "I have such a poor image and place in your heart, huh?"

"Your status is unshakable, but your impression isn’t great," Pei Liyan countered.

He Zheng snorted lightly, eyeing Pei Liyan, "What exactly do you want so early in the morning?" He frowned slightly, his handsome face filled with confusion.

"Answer my question first!" Pei Liyan said in a stern voice.

He Zheng rolled his eyes. "No!"

"Alright then." Pei Liyan continued, "When you’ve slept with different women before, have there ever been times when you didn’t react?"

He Zheng froze, his confusion growing stronger and his face turning somewhat furious. "Old Pei, what are you really trying to get at? Just state your purpose. You’re even asking about such private matters—don’t tell me you’re not reacting to Qiao Rui?" He widened his eyes in shock and scrambled out of bed.

He eyed Pei Liyan, full of gossip, "Could it be that you’re having trouble sleeping together?"

"Get lost. Can’t you speak properly?" Pei Liyan cursed. "You’re the one with problems."

He Zheng laughed out loud. "Brother, it’s okay to face your own issues. If you’re truly not interested in her, don’t force yourself. After all, it’s pretty buzz-killing when there’s no interest."

Pei Liyan’s eyebrows knitted together fiercely. "I don’t have any problem."

"If you don’t have a problem, why ask me all these questions, and such weird ones at that? It’s like you’re crazy."

"I just want to know how you do it, being aroused by all women," Pei Liyan finally revealed his purpose.

Stunned, He Zheng froze. He looked at his good brother in disbelief, unable to believe he would ask such a foolish question.

"All women?" He Zheng rolled his eyes, speechless. "What do you take me for? I’m not some animal bred for seeding. I just used to play around a bit, and now I’ve decided to mend my ways. No more playing. Do you have to paint me like that?"

"Okay, let me rephrase it!" Pei Liyan stated, "How do you manage your relationships with different women?"

"Don’t tag me with that. I have not been juggling different women."

Pei Liyan looked at him. "Do you believe that?"

"In the past, it was just flirtation, mutual need, and that’s all. Plus, I’ve never been with a woman for more than three months and never juggled multiple women at once. I do have my principles."

Pei Liyan stared at him for a long moment before saying, "I’ve never noticed you having much integrity when it comes to relationships."

"Come on," He Zheng protested, "I have my needs too, right? I’ve got to find somewhere to meet them."

Pei Liyan looked at him for a while and said, "Forget it, you don’t understand!"

Realizing his quest was in vain and getting no answers, he stood up and headed out.

He Zheng followed behind. "Actually, you wanted to ask why you’re starting to have feelings for Qiao Rui, right?"

Pei Liyan stopped but didn’t turn around. Hesitating, he said firmly, "Who said I have feelings for her?"

"Alright, you don’t have feelings," He Zheng chuckled. "You have no feelings at all, and you don’t want to sleep with her."

Only then did Pei Liyan turn around, giving him a glance. "She’s not that kind of woman."

"I didn’t say which kind of woman she is. But what exactly do you mean by ’that kind of woman’?" He Zheng asked, smiling.

Pei Liyan couldn’t be bothered with him anymore and continued walking out.

He Zheng called out, "If you have feelings, don’t hold back. Seize the day, brother."

"I’m not like you, so indiscriminate," Pei Liyan retorted.

"With your own wife, it’s not considered indiscriminate," He Zheng suddenly became serious, "I just recently began to feel indifferent and realised I was too casual before. Now I want to find a woman I can settle down with."

"A reformed rake makes the best husband, good luck!" Pei Liyan walked out.

He Zheng shrugged his shoulders, standing at the door to see him off.

At that moment, Si Ran came out the door, just in time to see him standing in the hallway.

He Zheng was wearing a silk pajama that draped beautifully, accentuating his excellent figure.

Si Ran glanced at him and greeted him, "Good morning, President He."

He Zheng saw Si Ran, suddenly reached out, and scooped her into his arms. With the skill of a playboy, he precisely caught Si Ran, enveloping her into his embrace, then smoothly closed the door behind them.

Si Ran was pressed against the door, taken aback and she looked up into the man’s eyes. Luckily, she kept her composure and did not scream, instead trying to steady her emotions and spoke calmly, "President He, what are you doing?"

He Zheng leaned in close, low and huskily whispering, "When your CEO came to see me earlier, I suddenly remembered something."

Si Ran, puzzled, furrowed her brows. "President He, let me go first."

"Si Ran," He Zheng didn’t let go, just looked at her and said, "I haven’t been seeing any women recently, haven’t had any female friends, almost forgot I was a man. But seeing you now, I remember I’m still a man."

Si Ran could feel the man’s taut body and that certain something.

But she pursed her lips and said, "If President He is not confident about being a man, you can ask your previous companions. I’m sure you’ll get an accurate answer."

He Zheng paused, surprised, then laughed. Leaning closer, he brought his face to Si Ran’s neck. His low laughter rang in her ear, and the warm breath against her neck was scalding.

"Si Ran, do you want to test if I’m a man?"