Picking Up a Big Brother as My Husband

Xu Moran, a young female police officer, lived an ordinary life until she accidentally picked up a man on the highway. From then on, the man clung to her like glue, and her meager salary had to cov...

Chapter Seventy: Putting the cart before the horse

Just as he was thinking about what kind of punishment he would receive if Xu Moran found out that he had slept with Jiang Moli, his hand, which was under the covers, vibrated from his palm.

Without even looking, he knew it was the chat app he had just downloaded from Taobao.

The vibration meant someone had sent him a message.

Not long ago, when Jiang Moli was hiding in the bathroom and making her first phone call to Xu Moran, he had already quickly downloaded a chat app and started chatting, already aware of the problem with his suit pants that Jiang Moli had easily torn a big hole in the crotch.

The amount of money spent on the suit pants is a small matter; the big deal is that he slept with his future sister-in-law's best friend because of their poor quality.

He had to get an explanation for the root cause of the major incident that had already occurred, which was the quality problem with the suit trousers he had bought, especially the crotch area.

The customer service representative asked, "Welcome to our store, how can I help you?"

He snapped, throwing out a retort: ​​"When I bought these pants, I asked you how durable they were! How durable? You told me they were very durable, that they had passed multiple tests, and that they could withstand strenuous exercise. But what happened? After only one day of wearing them, the crotch ripped open!"

He was furious; it was blatant consumer deception, and he wanted a refund.

The customer service was very helpful. "Please calm down. All the pants in our store are genuine, and the fabric is very durable. Unless someone cuts them with a sharp object like scissors, they won't get a big tear."

Upon hearing this, An Jingfeng was immediately enraged. What did this mean? They had such a good attitude, yet they suspected him of cutting his own pants to blackmail them?

An Jingfeng was afraid that Jiang Moli would end the call at any time and come out of the bathroom at any time, so he hid his phone under the covers, secretly lifting a corner below his neck, and sending messages while looking at the phone screen under the covers from that corner.

"Are you implying that I'm a scammer?" An Jingfeng quickly typed this sentence into the chat box, no longer able to have a pleasant conversation with customer service.

After the message was sent, a notification appeared at the top of the chat box indicating that the other party was typing.

Actually, four years ago, he slept with a strange woman after getting drunk. When he woke up, the woman was gone, but he didn't panic at all.

Now, four years later, he finds himself flustered and disoriented as he finds himself sleeping in the same bed with a strange woman again.

Especially when he was lying in bed waiting for customer service to reply, his heart was pounding. He realized the reason for his anxiety: he had probably accidentally slept with his future sister-in-law's best friend. Since it involved his future sister-in-law and she knew Xiao Anhe's character, he was uneasy.

Because of his panic, the customer service representative of the online store that sold him the pants was innocently caught in the crossfire.

The customer service representative was probably trying to figure out how to respond to An Jingfeng's words, since he had spoken so aggressively and his tone was so inflammatory. If she didn't handle it well, she could easily ignite a bomb.

People who run legitimate businesses online are afraid of complaints and having their shops shut down, so they will treat customers with utmost patience no matter how difficult they are.

An Jingfeng waited a while longer, but when the customer service still didn't reply, he was about to send another message when he heard Jiang Moli in the bathroom already planning to end the call with Xu Moran.

He quickly placed the phone screen-down on the bed, covered it with his palm, and then quickly pulled the corner of the blanket to flatten it.

In short, when Jiang Moli tiptoed out of the bathroom, the person on the bed remained in the same sleeping position, just as before.

Jiang Moli wasn't entirely stupid; she knew to check on An Jingfeng by the bedside before trying to open the door to see if he was waking up.

Seeing that his eyes were closed and he remained in the same sleeping position, I breathed a long sigh of relief, but I also began to doubt why he was still not awake.

At first, she thought An Jingfeng was faking it. After all, she, a woman whose physical strength was relatively weak, was awake. It was hard to believe that a man who was not only physically strong but also physically powerful was still asleep.

To find out if he's faking sleep, it's actually quite simple: just get close to him and either shout or pry open his eyes.

The two actions looked simple enough, but Jiang Moli didn't have the courage to do them.

When she lacked the courage, she thought of another possibility: could it be that the man was pretending to be asleep because he was shy?

Give me a break. These days, men can flirt with girls faster than anything else, so why would they be embarrassed?

She's a married woman with children, and she hasn't been in contact with society for a long time. She's too naive.

Since the possibility of embarrassment has been ruled out, there is only one possibility to explain why the man is still asleep. Could it be that, like in martial arts novels, men and women can achieve mutual understanding through the union of body and soul?

If we apply this to her and the strange man in bed, it becomes: through what happened last night, the effects of the drug transferred to the man?

So he's still asleep?

Although it seems unlikely and absurd, I can't find any other reasonable explanation, so for now, this is the only way to put it.

Unbeknownst to Jiang Moli, while she stood by the bed, her thoughts racing, the person on the bed with their eyes closed was also having a busy time.

Unlike Jiang Moli, who was racking her brains to guess the reason for his unconsciousness, he was thinking about the phone call Jiang Moli had made to Xu Moran earlier.

Since it's a bathroom inside the room, the soundproofing is definitely not good.

Many people don't know that the soundproofing in hotel rooms is intentionally poor, so that couples who come to the room for intimate conversations can easily ask each other to scrub their backs or call each other in for a bath together.

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