Mr. Bigshot Is Obsessed with His Hidden-Marriage Wife
Chapter 222: The Meat Delivered to the Mouth

Chapter 222: Chapter 222: The Meat Delivered to the Mouth

Meng Tian left the hotel and sent a message to the Chief.

When she left, the Chief was still in his office, seemingly preparing materials for tomorrow’s meeting.

Shortly after, the Chief replied with two words to her: Approved leave.

Meng Tian, having successfully gotten her vacation, drove straight to a nearby bar.

This bar was a place she frequented.

During her last visit, she had brought Ye Yan along, but unfortunately, they had the bad luck of running into the scumbag Pei Ye, which even led to Ye Yan getting injured.

The manager recognized her and quickly found a corner booth for her.

Pop the cork, pour the wine, all in one go.

"Got any handsome young men?" Meng Tian picked up her glass, her stunning face shimmering under the dim lights.

Her beauty was bold and intense, memorable and breathtaking at first sight.

The manager was so enamored that he quickly waved his hands, "Miss Meng, don’t tease me now, you, a police officer, here looking for young men? Not a chance, really none."

Meng Tian laughed at his reaction, "I’m a forensic scientist, not a vice cop, what are you afraid of?"

"That’s not the point, our bar is reputable."

"Just kidding, go on and get busy," Meng Tian drank and smiled.

She was just speaking off the cuff, not seriously looking for some young man to keep her company.

She still remembered the last time Ye Yan got drunk and insisted on finding male models; she called over a few good-looking guys for her, only for Ye Yan to say that Mr. Fu wouldn’t allow her to look at other men.

In the end, it was her who ended up hanging out with those handsome men, but then Tang Jingyao arrived later, and they had a quite a long spat over this whole affair.

Every time they fought, it was inevitably brought up again and again.

Looking at him, so tall and handsome, yet he turned out to be such a nitpicker, always digging up the past.

Was it really such a big deal to find male models? He’s allowed to sleep with other women, but she can’t flirt with other men?

Was he exploiting the fact that as a police officer she had to be disciplined?

Once she quits, she definitely plans to find ten or eight handsome guys and live it up every day.

As Meng Tian mused over this, her gaze suddenly grew forlorn, as desolate as a child abandoned.

She lifted her drink, sipping by herself.

The blaring music filled her ears, the strong alcohol burned her throat, but it couldn’t dispel the gloom in her heart.

"Miss, are you alone?"

A young man holding a glass approached her, "Can I join you for a couple of drinks?"

Meng Tian glanced at him.

He was decent-looking.

But after seeing Tang Jingyao’s face every day, she had become immune to other men, who now just seemed so plain.

"I’m alone, and I’d prefer to stay alone," Meng Tian wasn’t in a good mood and had no interest in dealing with this flirtatious young man.

"It’s so boring to be alone, such a long night, so lonely."

Just as the young man was about to sit, Meng Tian suddenly pulled out her police badge from her pocket, "Police, on duty."

The young man glanced at her badge and reluctantly walked away.

After several similar attempts of people hitting on her, Meng Tian scared them all away with the same tactic.

"Police, beat it," Meng Tian felt someone sit next to her again and reached into her pocket for her badge, irritated by the persistent annoyance.

She just wanted to enjoy a drink alone, yet people kept buzzing around like flies.

"Police family."

The voice was so familiar that Meng Tian thought she was hallucinating.

She squinted through her drunken haze, "Tang Jingyao?"

Tang Jingyao took the glass from her hands, "You’ve had too much, come home with me now."

"Mind your own business," Meng Tian snatched the glass back, "What does it matter to you if I drink too much? Who says I want to go home with you?"

"Tiantian, stop making a scene," Tang Jingyao grabbed her wrist, "Do you think everyone is scared of the police?"

He had seen the greedy look in those men’s eyes, all too aware of their intentions.

His Tiantian was too dazzling, dazzling enough that these people could disregard morality and law.

So how could he feel at ease letting her stay here alone?

"Be good, come home with me." Tang Jingyao, disregarding Meng Tian’s resistance, forcefully pulled her away from her seat.

"I don’t want to, I don’t want to go home with you."

Her struggle was too fierce, as if she truly saw him as a bad person.

Without hesitation, Tang Jingyao hoisted her onto his shoulder and headed straight out.

Meng Tian’s head suddenly tipped downward, and it felt as if all the alcohol in her stomach rushed to her throat.

She felt terrible, beating Tang Jingyao’s chest while screaming, "Assaulting an officer, I’m going to sue you for assaulting an officer."

Tang Jingyao, paying her no mind, strode out of the bar with her on his shoulder.

The car was parked at the entrance of the bar, the driver immediately opened the rear door upon seeing him come out.

After placing her in the car, Tang Jingyao also bent down to get in.

"Tang Jingyao, you bastard." Meng Tian was furious, but just after speaking, she retched with a "woah".

Tang Jingyao didn’t know if she had done it on purpose, but all he felt was a warmth on his thigh.

That vomit of hers, solid and real, spilled all over him.

Suppressing the urge to throw her out the car door, Tang Jingyao, with a darkened face, had the driver start the car, quickly wiped himself off with tissue, and then opened a bottle of mineral water for her to rinse her mouth.

And so they returned home amidst chaos.

Tang Jingyao pulled open the bathroom door, and directly threw her inside.

He grabbed the showerhead, tested the water temperature, and only then did he start to bathe her, rinsing off the filth and foul smell from her body.

This time she behaved, probably unable to bear her own dirty state.

"Meng Tian, did you do that on purpose?" Tang Jingyao clenched his teeth, his movements gentle nevertheless.

Meng Tian turned her head away, pouting, and said nothing.

Seeing her like that, she clearly hadn’t drunk enough to be intoxicated, at most slightly tipsy.

On purpose, definitely on purpose!

Tang Jingyao was so irritated he itched, yet faced with her pitiful look, he couldn’t bring himself to hit or scold her.

"Meng Tian, you’ve really grown some tricks."

Tang Jingyao stopped caring about her and swiftly stripped off his own clothes and threw them aside.

His body was the real disaster area.

"Tang Jingyao, what are you doing?" Meng Tian saw him standing there naked and immediately her face turned red, "Are you a pervert?"

"Weren’t you drunk? If you were drunk, how could you recognize a pervert?" Tang Jingyao, amused, pinched her chin, "When you deliberately vomited on me, why didn’t you ask yourself what you were trying to do?"

His car would likely need a thorough cleaning.

The limited edition he had waited half a year for had only been driven for a week.

Meng Tian felt guilty when he put it that way, but although her heart felt guilty, her mouth was stubborn.

"I was drunk, I didn’t know anything."

She wanted to throw up, she really couldn’t control it, she could only barely control the direction.

Knowing she was at fault, she started to pretend to be drunk again here.

"Nobody believes you."

Tang Jingyao laughed in spite of his anger, "You vomited, you clean it."

"No."

"Two choices, either you clean it or I clean you."

Meng Tian got up to run but was caught by him and pulled into his embrace.

The showerhead wasn’t turned off, and the water instantly drenched them both.

She looked up at him, her face full of mist, her gaze filled with accusation.

But in his eyes, her sexy and adorable appearance was nothing short of seduction.

How could he not eat the meat that was delivered to his mouth?

Besides, he had longed for it for so long.