Saving Wang

Chapter 22 Strike Out

Yi Duanfang folded his arms around his chest and lifted his gaze towards the docile-looking Chen Kexin. A mixture of feelings betrayed his eyes.

　　Wang Weixi walked over and patted Chen Kexin on her head. In a loving tone, he said, "Did we wake you? Is your hand still hurting?"

　　Yi Duanfang bit his lips as he wondered in his mind if Chen Kexin had really fallen asleep in such a short time span. She would be a pig if she did. Wang Weixi was overly protective of his wife! Standing there feeling annoyed, Yi Duanfang could not understand why a strange sense of jealousy had arisen in him.

　　Chen Kexin stuck out her tongue and said, "It's nothing. I just couldn't fall asleep and I felt bored." See, even a pig would have occasions when it could not fall asleep.

　　Wang Weixi chuckled as he brushed the bridge of her nose and gently said, "Then you may go play some computer games while Duanfang and I discuss some work matters."

　　Chen Kexin complied after she took a glance at Yi Duanfang and gave him a naughty smile. In response, Yi Duanfang shuddered as if she had seen through him and he returned Chen Kexin with a glare. Chen Kexin then cast a longing look at Wang Weixi before she retreated into the room.

　　Wang Weixi's eyes continued to be glued to the door of the room after it had been shut. Yi Duanfang sat down and began playing on his mobile phone. "It didn't know your wife is a fag hag."

　　Wang Weixi turned to face Yi Duanfang. Wearing a curious look, he said, "What? A fag hag? Stop spouting nonsense, my Kexin is very innocent!"

　　"Aren't you shameless by making such a statement? Fag hags can be innocent too!" Yi Duanfang said with annoyance in his voice.

　　Wang Weixi chuckled, walked to the sofa and tossed the bolster that he picked up from the floor to Yi Duanfang and said, "Alright, let's discuss the serious matters."

　　Yi Duanfang put away his mobile phone and curiously asked, "What kind of serious matter?"

　　Wang Weixi rolled his eyes and said, "What do you think? Of course, we are talking about my sudden promotion!"

　　Yi Duanfang made a disinterested face and said, "Aren't we done talking about it? Why are we still on this subject?"

　　...

　　Wang Weixi was at a loss of what to do. This guy truly understood him, the situation he was in and his worries, but not once was he willing to discuss matters with him. It seemed that nothing really bothered him.

　　"How could you still call yourself a brother?!" Wang Weixi blurted out, not sure if it was because he languished over the matter or that he was feeling angry. He leaned on the sofa and sulked.

　　Upon hearing Wang Weixi's words, Yi Duanfang was enraged. "What do you mean, Wang Weixi? Do you mean to say I am not your brother?" The Yi Duanfang at this moment was different from his usual self, at least he was not lifting up his pinky.

　　Choosing not to reply, Wang Weixi took out a cigarette and started to smoke in silence.

　　"Ahem, the smoke's choking me!" Yi Duanfang complained, fanning away the smoke.

　　Wang Weixi simply rolled his eyes and kept quiet.

　　Yi Duanfang put down his hand which was fanning away the smoke, looked at Wang Weixi and said with a sigh, "I have organized a celebration dinner at Fengman Restaurant. I have invited Big Sister Jiang and the rest, as well as Xiaolang and the other brothers, on your behalf, to attend the dinner."