44: Chapter 44 A lone man and woman stuck in traffic

The morning of July 5th. Lin Chen and Dilraba appeared together at Hangzhou Airport.

In a hidden corner of the departure hall, Dilraba was wearing ultra-short hot pants and a tight tank top, clinging to Lin Chen like a koala.

Her two fair, long legs were wrapped tightly around his waist, and her plump, snowy breasts pressed heavily against Lin Chen's chest.

She opened her bright red lips, and her tender, pink tongue slipped into Lin Chen's mouth to entwine and suck, the sound of their mingling saliva echoing in the corner.

After dallying for a full half-hour, until the flight was called for boarding, Dilraba finally let go with red-rimmed eyes, reluctant to part.

The two boarded separate flights, one to Shenzhen and the other to Beijing.

10:20 AM. Lin Chen landed in Beijing.

He was wearing a white shirt, jeans, and white sneakers, without even wearing sunglasses or a mask.

With a shoulder bag on his back, he walked out of the terminal feeling relaxed.

Just as he stepped out the door, his phone buzzed.

After he answered, Guli Nazha's nervous voice came through: "The open-air parking lot to the front left, red BMW X6, license plate ending in 123."

"Copy that." Lin Chen put away his phone and strolled over.

A quick scan of the area allowed him to pinpoint the red BMW.

He opened the passenger door and got in.

He saw that Guli Nazha had wrapped herself up like a zongzi.

She was fully armed with a large baseball cap, wide-rimmed sunglasses, and a large black mask.

Her large eyes were vigilantly scanning outside the car window, fearful of being photographed by paparazzi.

"Heh." Lin Chen couldn't help but chuckle.

"What are you laughing at?" Guli Nazha started the car and turned her head to ask.

"I just find it quite interesting."

"What's interesting about it?"

Lin Chen's lips curled up: "You are very interesting."

"..." Guli Nazha shut her mouth, her expression becoming very strange.

Was this poor kid intentionally trying to flirt with and tease her?

She was wearing a loose white batwing shirt today, and on her lower body, a fiery red tight-fitting mini skirt.

She was wearing strappy sandals.

Her fair, smooth, slender legs were completely exposed to the air. As she stepped on the gas and brake, her thighs rubbed against each other, causing the hem of her skirt to ride up, revealing tantalizing glimpses of her skin—she was simply stunning.

Guli Nazha had no idea that Lin Chen had already completely had his way with both Yang Mi and Dilraba.

Not just her, but Tong Liya and Liu Shishi were also kept in the dark.

On this matter, Yang Mi and Dilraba maintained a high degree of tacit understanding, resolutely keeping the news under wraps.

The goal was simple: to peacefully drag out the one-year term and watch the other three best friends finish their divorce procedures with Lin Chen and get out for good.

Even the closest of sisters would be absolutely selfish when it came to fighting over a man.

The two beauties were in unanimous agreement that having the two of them serve Lin Chen was more than enough, and they couldn't wait to kick out the three outsiders to enjoy his exclusive company.

To prevent any complications, they hadn't even mentioned the god-like talent Lin Chen had displayed at Hengdian World Studios.

Therefore, in Guli Nazha's impression, Lin Chen was still just the waiter who had muddled through getting a marriage certificate at the Civil Affairs Bureau a few months ago.

She didn't have any particular liking or dislike for him; he was purely a stranger she barely knew.

The red BMW drove smoothly onto the highway. Guli Nazha was a decent driver.

The car was very quiet. Aside from the two sentences exchanged when he first got in, the two of them played mute the whole way.

"Is the Film Crew in Hengdian World Studios fun?"

As the car drove onto the elevated ring road, Guli Nazha couldn't hold it in any longer and took the initiative to start a conversation.

She felt the atmosphere was too awkward; clearly, this kid had just been teasing her, so why was he acting all cool and deep now?

"It's alright, quite interesting."

Lin Chen withdrew his gaze from the window and glanced at Guli Nazha beside him: "So, do all stars have to cover themselves up so tightly when they go out?"

Lin Chen had really learned a lot recently. There were two top-tier superstars lying in his own bed.

When at Hengdian World Studios, Yang Mi and Dilraba would at most wear a mask to cover up when going out.

But acting like Guli Nazha, wrapping herself up like a shady secret agent, was truly exaggerated.

As for a powerhouse actor like Huang Bo, he would at most put on sunglasses when going out, making him indistinguishable from passersby on the street.

Guli Nazha was stunned for a moment: "You laughed earlier because you thought my outfit was interesting?"

Lin Chen nodded.

A flush of red instantly crept onto Guli Nazha's stunningly beautiful face.

It turned out she had been overthinking it the whole time, thinking the kid was being a creep with his eyes.

"It's not like I'm always covered up this tightly. There are too many paparazzi at the Beijing airport, and plus, the rumors about the five of us are flying all over the internet; if I get caught by reporters, I definitely wouldn't be able to get away," Guli Nazha explained patiently.

Lin Chen nodded and sighed: "It's really not easy to make money in your line of work."

He said this very sincerely. Of course, this concern was purely for Yang Mi and Dilraba.

Back when he was a poor student, he always thought stars just lay around counting money. Only after becoming the husband of big bosses did he realize that this rice bowl was hard to eat.

Working late nights on set, dealing with the media, having no private space. In any profession in the world, if you want to make big money, you have to risk your life for it.

Guli Nazha clearly couldn't figure out Lin Chen's background, so she just assumed this concern was directed at her.

She couldn't help but mutter to herself. What exactly is this kid's game? If he has no designs on me, why is he showing such unprovoked attention?

According to the agreement between the five of them, within this year, everyone was to move into the super mansion Yang Mi had bought to live together.

Driving from the airport to the wealthy district in the south was over fifty kilometers. If traffic was good, it would definitely take an hour and a half.

Unfortunately, they had terrible luck today. A multi-car pile-up suddenly occurred on the Fifth Ring Road elevated highway, with six cars crashing into a heap, blocking the road completely.

Beijing's traffic was already terrible, and now it was completely paralyzed.

The red BMW was stuck fast in the middle of the traffic. There were car bumpers everywhere—front, back, left, and right—and the right side was pressed right up against the road guardrail. It was completely impossible to escape.

Facing such a deadlock, there was nothing to do but turn off the engine and wait.

Lin Chen was very calm; he pushed open the car door, took a stroll around, confirmed that they really couldn't get through, and simply returned to the passenger seat to close his eyes and rest.

He had no relationship with Guli Nazha, and he couldn't even find a topic for idle chatter.

In contrast, Guli Nazha in the driver's seat was like an ant on a hot pan, anxious to the extreme.

Because she was restless, she kept twisting her slender, willow-like waist on the leather seat.

Her two fair, incredibly smooth, long legs were twisted tightly together, and the tops of her thighs were rubbing against each other with force.

The hem of her mini skirt kept riding higher and higher with her movements, rolling right up to her hip bones. A large expanse of snowy, alluring skin was completely exposed to the air.

Because her legs were clamped so tightly together, a layer of fine, glistening sweat had even broken out on the inner sides of her fair, tender thighs.