My CEO Baby Daddy Keeps Falling for My Tricks
Chapter 463: The scene of the 468th case was too big_1

Chapter 463: The scene of the 468th case was too big_1

Then Lin Xiangwan saw scattered peanut shells, small pickles packets, and even a bag of pickled chicken claws on the table.

"Is that all you had when you were knocking back all those drinks?" Lin Xiangwan asked.

He nodded. "Yeah, he said he prepared a bunch of snacks, turned out to be just this stuff, clearly I was fooled by him!"

Lin Xiangwan shook her head. "If you’re going to have a drink, at least have some proper accompaniments. These... you guys really don’t pay attention to the quality of the drinking experience and setting the mood!"

"Mood... hmm, I am a bit upset indeed," said Qin Muchuan.

"Huh? What did you say? Upset? Why are you upset?" Lin Xiangwan stared at him with a puzzled look.

"Oh, I misspoke, not upset, actually, quite happy!" he quickly corrected himself, visibly upset.

"So you guys had something fun, something worth celebrating with drinks?"

"Just reminiscing about our days in the military together!"

"..." Lin Xiangwan pondered and nodded in understanding. "That makes sense. So, you guys haven’t seen each other in a long time?"

"Exactly, it’s been a few months! He went to Inner Mongolia for training, stayed on the prairie for two months!"

The abnormally calm anger flared up again. "Only two months apart, and you guys had to booze without stopping day and night? I’ve never seen you miss me so much!"

Qin Muchuan rubbed his throbbing head, cursing himself inwardly: Drinking too much really does make you stupid, why didn’t he exaggerate a bit more?

"Two months apart, and you even come to see him in the middle of the night?" Lin Xiangwan asked quite puzzled.

"Well, he had an important mission, barely made it back alive, now that he’s back, it’s like he got a second lease on life!" Qin Muchuan exaggerated. "You tell me, he wanted to drink with me, could I refuse him?"

"Oh... so that’s why! Now I understand!" A brush with death is indeed a cause for celebration.

"Plus, as soon as he got back, his wife ran off with someone else, so he is quite distressed!" Qin Muchuan continued to dramatize.

"Really?" Lin Xiangwan said in disbelief. "He has a high-ranking position and he’s tall and handsome, how could his wife run off with someone else?"

Qin Muchuan spoke softly. "Well, he’s rarely home, which wife could bear that? Moreover, his wife is so beautiful, there are many men after her. With the hubby gone, it’s easy for problems to occur, right?"

"That shouldn’t be the case, the woman in the photos seems really nice!" Lin Xiangwan wasn’t sure, but the woman in the photos seemed really nice to her, even without meeting her in person, she already liked her a lot!

"He can’t blame his wife, it’s his job that keeps him too busy!" Qin Muchuan spoke up and even kicked Xiao Qingyao.

It’s all this guy’s fault, what’s the point of drinking in the middle of the night? He can’t even make things clear to his wife now.

"Oh..." Qin Muchuan kicked Xiao Qingyao, but ended up hurting his own leg. He bent down to rub it. "What...? Why does my leg hurt so much?"

Lin Xiangwan lowered her eyes to look at where he was hurting, and couldn’t help but giggle in her heart.

"Let’s get going!" Lin Xiangwan pulled him up.

Qin Muchuan furrowed his brows. "Wait, I need to take a bathroom break!"

Lin Xiangwan looked at the two empty beer cases on the ground. Well... it would be strange if he didn’t have to go.

After Qin Muchuan left, Lin Xiangwan felt awkward staying on the sofa. It felt inappropriate for her to stay there.

She then started cleaning up the mess, putting the beer bottles back in the beer cases.

Whether it was a god-given talent or acquired skill, in a short span of five minutes, she had managed to tidy up the messy scene.

"Water... headache..." The man lying on the sofa started to stir!

Lin Xiangwan quietly said. "Wait a moment then..."

As a believer in ’Love me, love my dog,’ reciting the saying, she especially made a cup of hangover tea for the horribly drunk man. The ingredients were quite simple: just water with vinegar, and a bit of white sugar!

Xiao Qingyao finished the entire cup in one gulp, only realizing how sour it was after he had drained it.

The squinting man complained bitterly. "You just love to punish me!"

Lin Xiangwan didn’t say anything, understanding that he must’ve mistaken her for his wife.

She wanted to step back and continue sweeping the floor.

But the man on the sofa protested. "You’re my wife, you’re not allowed to go wherever you want!"

"Uh... excuse me..." Lin Xiangwan said awkwardly. "Sir, you’ve got the wrong person!"

Sir?

"You dare call me sir??? Are you deliberately trying to provoke me? Who do you think you’re talking to?"

Lin Xiangwan continued to sweat nervously.

If not sir, then what? "You’re mistaken, I’m not your wife, I’m Qin Muchuan’s wife!"

"You’re talking nonsense. How could Qin Muchuan’s wife be in our house? You are not allowed to upset me anymore. Darling, I miss you."

Just at that moment, the door to the main house was pushed open, and a woman wearing high heels came in.

The moment she saw what was happening in the living room, she froze.

Lin Xiangwan saw the woman who came in, and then looked at the woman in the picture on the wall. She immediately knew who the newcomer was. "Thank God, you’re finally back. Quick, help me, make your husband let me go!"

The woman coldly watched the scene in front of her, saying dismissively, "It doesn’t matter, you guys can carry on, I just came back to get a few of my clothes."

Lin Xiangwan blinked. "Miss, you’ve got it all wrong, I’m not... I’m not..."

Damn, she didn’t know what word to use to describe herself.

The mistress of the house suddenly became very harsh. "Who are you calling miss? You’re the miss!"

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