The Beautiful CEO’s Dragon Blood Bodyguard
Chapter 186 - 0186: The Big Colorful Face

Chapter 186: Chapter 0186: The Big Colorful Face

After work, Lin Yingying didn’t call Long Fei, took out her phone, and took two selfies with him, satisfactorily leaving afterward.

Bai Xiaochun came in to clean shortly after, her job was to clean after work, before work, run errands to buy meals, and take care of Lin Yingying’s daily life.

As soon as she entered, she caught sight of the pitiable Long Fei and burst into laughter, clutching her stomach.

At this time, Long Fei had also almost fully comprehended the Qi Refinement Technique, stretched lazily, and opened his eyes.

Seeing Bai Xiaochun’s face brimming with laughter, he curiously asked, "Did you win the lottery or something, you seem so happy?"

Bai Xiaochun closed her mouth, forcefully holding back her laughter, and said, "Yes, even happier than winning the lottery!"

Long Fei chuckled foolishly too and asked her, "What time is it now?"

"Work’s over, Director Lin has already left!"

Bai Xiaochun lifted her wristwatch to show him.

"Time sure flies!"

Long Fei waved goodbye to her, his mind filled with thoughts about traditional Chinese medicine, and he didn’t think much about Bai Xiaochun’s abnormal laughter.

He left the office, and the clerks from the president’s office were just about to leave.

The sight of him made all the beauties burst into laughter.

Long Fei frowned, wondering to himself if today was payday; why were these women all so happy?

He shook his head, stepped out, and took the elevator down, planning to find Wang Xiaoya on the fifth floor.

The day before, Lin Shanshan had posted their mountain climbing photos on her social media.

Long Fei saw that Wang Xiaoya had liked the post below, unsure of what she was thinking.

The signal on the mountain was bad; his phone had no service.

After coming down from the mountain, he tried to contact Wang Xiaoya, but she ignored him.

During the evening rush hour, every time the elevator went down a floor, a group of people entered.

Everyone who saw him reacted by stifling a laugh.

Full of embarrassment, Long Fei thought perhaps his aura became more charming after starting his cultivation practice, causing women to lose control upon seeing him.

This was terrible.

He lamented privately, thinking that as a man as honest as himself, it would be a disaster to become irresistible to thousands.

After reaching the fifth floor, he dashed out of the elevator, fearful the women might try to hit on him.

As he left, the elevator doors just closed.

Laughter erupted inside, people nearly died of amusement because of him.

In the cafeteria department on the fifth floor, they were still preparing the ingredients.

After Long Fei arrived, he greeted them.

Everyone stared at him dumbfounded, and before anyone spoke, Long Fei had already entered Wang Xiaoya’s office.

The group burst into laughter, wondering what Long Fei was getting at, how he had managed to smear his face like that?

In the office, Wang Xiaoya was originally sulking, planning to leave after everyone else had gone, as she didn’t want to bother with Long Fei today.

To her surprise, the guy actually came to her on his own initiative.

As their eyes met, she saw his ridiculously painted face, struggled to contain her laughter, and instantly felt less angry.

Long Fei ran his hands through his hair, stepped one leg onto a chair with a pose full of swagger, and said, "Were you also stunned by my charming appearance, huh?"

Wang Xiaoya couldn’t hold back any longer and burst out laughing, taking quite a while to stop.

Long Fei looked at her, face full of curiosity, and said, "What’s up with all of you today? Is there something that funny going on?"

Wang Xiaoya, still in pain from laughing, took a breath, pointed at his face, and said, "Why don’t you look in the mirror and see what’s happened to your face?"

"My face?"

Long Fei frowned and pulled out his phone to open the camera and check his reflection.

A horrifying ghost face appeared with a large "Wang" character drawn on his forehead, two strokes of mustache on either side of his nose, his cheeks painted to resemble a cat’s face, and a row of whiskers on his chin.

"Damn it!"

Long Fei cursed, his face a picture of confusion.

He hurriedly asked Wang Xiaoya for a basin of water and scrubbed his face in the office more than ten times.

His skin was nearly raw before the black markings were finally washed clean.

Long Fei shouted in despair, "Lin Yingying, I’m going to smash your butt!"

Standing to one side, Wang Xiaoya suddenly felt a twinge of sourness, "Was it Director Lin who drew on your face?"

"Who else could it be!"

Long Fei grumbled miserably, feeling like he had no face to meet anyone.

Wang Xiaoya sat down on the sofa, her little face sullen, "You seemed to have a lot of fun, didn’t you?"

"Hmm?"

Long Fei, with a towel on his face, stared at her and asked with a frown, "What fun? I didn’t want to play with her!"

Wang Xiaoya pressed him, "But she wanted to play with you, right? Didn’t you two also go hiking together yesterday?"

Long Fei looked at her and raised an eyebrow, knowing that she was still angry about yesterday.

He sat down next to her and explained, "Yesterday, Director Lin was dealing with business in Longjiawan Village and asked me to accompany her as a guide. When we passed by Three Immortals Mountain, she and Shanshan insisted on climbing, so I had no choice but to join them."

Wang Xiaoya pouted, "It seems to me you were willing. She’s the CEO and she’s beautiful. You must be eager to follow her every day!"

"What are you talking about!"

Long Fei, utterly bewildered, took her hand and explained, "Little Ya, can you stop jumping to such wild conclusions? There’s really nothing between us, and such talk is heartbreaking."

"You’re heartbroken? Open your phone and look at the photos of you two together. You’re smiling happier than anyone!"

Wang Xiaoya shook off his hand and moved to one side.

Long Fei stood up, irritated, having nearly been driven to collapse by these women over the past few days.

He walked to the door with a gloomy face.

Wang Xiaoya immediately called out, "Where are you going?"

Long Fei replied, "It’s too sour in here, I’m going out for some fresh air!"

Wang Xiaoya stood up, crying out in a hurt voice, "Stop right there, did I say you could go? You’re with other women and you won’t even let me be jealous?"

Her voice was teary, and her eyes had reddened.

Long Fei took a deep breath, turned his head back, and looked at her with tenderness, "Are you crying?"

"None of your business!"

Wang Xiaoya squatted on the ground, her arms wiping her eyes as she sobbed and complained, "Men truly are no good, after sleeping with someone, they don’t treasure them anymore. You used to indulge me in everything, and now you even get mad at me!"

Long Fei felt defeated, logical argument never seemed to win against women; whatever they did seemed justified.

He went over, patted Wang Xiaoya on the shoulder, and said, "Alright, I was wrong, okay? From now on, no matter where I go, I’ll report back to you. If you agree, then I’ll go. If you don’t agree, then I won’t."

Wang Xiaoya sniffled twice and asked, "Do you still mind the sourness in the room?"

"No, I like that very much, the sourer the better!"

Long Fei said jokingly.

Wang Xiaoya was coaxed into a laugh through her tears. She punched him fiercely and nestled in his embrace, feeling aggrieved, "You should have always been indulging me. My jealousy is your fault. I have never been so afraid of losing someone. Every night I dream of you being with someone else, casting me aside. I don’t dare to imagine how I could go on living if you didn’t want me anymore!"

Long Fei touched her head, feeling heavy-hearted.

It was all his fault for making Wang Xiaoya suffer so much.

He needed to find an opportunity to set things straight with the engagement soon so that everyone could relax.