My beautiful CEO wife
Chapter 539: Are You Drunk?

Chapter 539: Chapter 539: Are You Drunk?

Shit.

This is bad!

If this gorgeous journalist were to walk into the room and see Lan there, a stunning beauty lying drunk on his bed, who knows what she would think!

Xiao Zheng strode forward, trying to stop the beautiful journalist, but by that time, she had already opened the door. Xiao Zheng couldn’t help but force a bitter smile, already pondering how he was going to explain the situation later.

And he couldn’t let Leng Ruobing find out.

From Xiao Zheng’s years of experience, such situations only get worse the more you try to explain. The best solution is to keep it tightly under wraps.

However, Xiao Zheng soon discovered that the beautiful journalist, upon opening the door, showed no signs of surprise and simply walked in.

What’s going on?

Xiao Zheng, puzzled, hurried into the room, only to find that it was just the journalist inside.

Where’s Lan?

Xiao Zheng scanned the area and then sensed something. There seemed to be a presence coming from the wardrobe. He immediately knew that Lan, having heard their conversation in the living room and knowing that the journalist was coming, had hurriedly hidden inside the wardrobe.

"This makes things easier."

Xiao Zheng sighed with relief.

"Xiao, come here," the journalist beckoned seductively, leaning back against the bed with one hand, tilting her body backward and looking up at Xiao Zheng.

From Xiao Zheng’s angle, he could perfectly see the explosive curves on the reporter’s body from above.

"She really is stunning," Xiao Zheng chuckled, but there was not a hint of desire in his eyes. He had seen many women like her and was immune to such allure. The most important reason he let this woman in was the bottle of red wine she carried.

For Xiao Zheng, this red wine was far more captivating than any woman.

The beautiful journalist, unaware of Xiao Zheng’s thoughts, was thrilled when she saw him approaching, ready to surrender herself for the exclusive story, which would skyrocket her career at the newspaper. She was a woman of strong ambition, willing to pay any price for a career boost.

Moreover, Xiao Zheng’s own qualities were undeniably impressive, almost godlike. In her heart, she even thought sleeping with Xiao Zheng would be her taking advantage of him.

Xiao Zheng took two glasses, accepted the red wine from the journalist, and without using a corkscrew, simply pinched the cork with two fingers and gently pulled. With a pop, the cork came out.

The journalist’s mouth fell open at this sight, marveling, "Xiao, how did you do that?"

Normally, a cork cannot be pulled out by hand; you need a corkscrew—it’s almost common knowledge.

Yet Xiao Zheng had defied this common belief.

Xiao Zheng only chuckled in response, without explanation. He poured the wine into the glasses, handed one to the journalist, and began savoring his own.

The journalist tried to engage Xiao Zheng in conversation, using various probes and seductive tactics, even leaning her body against him at one point. However, Xiao Zheng effortlessly dodged all her advances.

It wasn’t that he had no interest in women, but he believed that women who threw themselves at men were not worth his time.

In the wardrobe, Lan, witnessing Xiao Zheng drinking with a blonde-haired, blue-eyed beauty, was almost in tears. She had heard the journalist mentioning coming in to drink wine and in her panic, had hidden in the wardrobe.

And in her rush to hide, she didn’t even have time to dress, so now she was completely naked. Compounding her unfortunate situation, the room’s air conditioning, located right next to the wardrobe, was blowing cold air incessantly, making her predicament truly dire.

At that moment, the beautiful journalist saw that no matter how she tried to seduce him, Xiao Zheng remained totally unmoved, and she couldn’t help feeling disheartened and depressed.

She even began to doubt herself—did she still have any feminine charm?

Finally, the beautiful journalist gritted her teeth and muttered to herself, "I can’t believe this, I must have you today! No man has ever escaped from my palm."

With that thought, the beautiful journalist suddenly called out softly, "It’s so hot, my body is burning up after drinking."

As she spoke, the beautiful journalist began to undress.

She was already wearing very little, and in no time at all, she stripped down to just her underwear, exposing large areas of skin under the light, which was stimulating to behold.

Then she even walked in front of the air conditioner and turned down the room temperature.

Hiding in the wardrobe, Lan cursed loudly; she was naked right now, and the air conditioner was blowing directly on her, which was freezing to death!

Xiao Zheng saw this scene, his smile was bland, yet he was utterly unmoved, simply savoring his red wine quietly.

The beautiful journalist gritted her teeth in secret, this clueless fool!

Still undeterred, she tried every seductive trick, posing her body in all sorts of bizarre positions on the bed, causing Lan inside the wardrobe to exclaim "seductress!" while Xiao Zheng merely remarked lightly, "Are you drunk or just being wild with alcohol?"

Being wild with alcohol?

God!

The beautiful journalist was about to break down, almost crying. She was trying so hard, yet you accuse her of being wild with alcohol!!

It was the first time the beautiful journalist had encountered such a situation; her target was utterly impervious, not cooperating at all.

She felt an unprecedented sense of defeat.

"Do I really need to make the first move?" the beautiful journalist thought to herself, and finally she gritted her teeth, no more holding back, it was time to take the initiative!

She decided to be more "aggressive."

To conquer the man before her.

Thinking this, the beautiful journalist began to make her move, ready to pounce on Xiao Zheng and pin him down to subdue him, as no man could resist her, but just at that moment, someone knocked at the door.

Xiao Zheng stood up and said, "It seems someone is looking for me, I’ll go check."

The beautiful journalist lunged and missed.

Xiao Zheng then walked out, completely unaware of the resentful gaze from the woman in the bed behind him.

As he opened the door, he found Leng Ruobing,

"Oh, wife, what are you doing here? Did you find a cockroach in the room again?" Xiao Zheng asked with a hint of alcohol on his breath, smiling.

Leng Ruobing got slightly annoyed when he brought that up—Xiao Zheng had seen her completely in the bathroom outside!

And she had been in such an embarrassing pose.

"You..." Leng Ruobing’s face flushed, too angry to speak.

Xiao Zheng quickly laughed and said, "Calm down, calm down, let’s talk serious matters, serious matters."