Getting married by mistake: the embarrassing wife of the cold-faced president

Chapter 103 Incomparably useful 2
The man walking with Cheng Yiming is called Xue Daming. He was Cheng Yiming's partner in the early days of his business. He is currently the financial director of "Yilang Building Materials Group". He can also be regarded as a young talent.

After he drank two glasses of wine, he started talking more, and asked me in a different way: "Mrs. Cheng, I will test you. From ancient times to the present, the most famous person in your Su family is Su Dongpo. And our Xue family, Do you know who is the most famous person from ancient times to the present?"

Without even thinking about it, I blurted out: "You idiot Xue."

Xue Daming was stunned: "You idiot Xue? Who is that?"

Luo Qingyi also didn't understand: "Where is Xue Da fool?"

Cheng Yiming laughed and explained to them: "That's a character in "A Dream of Red Mansions", Xue Baochai's elder brother, Xue Aunt's son, surnamed Xue Mingpan."

Zhuang Honghong opened her eyes wide, screamed exaggeratedly as if her heart couldn't bear the load, then stretched out a hand to cover her heart tightly, and the elbow of the hand that wasn't covering her heart slammed Hit me: "God, Lala, your husband really impresses me, he is both beautiful and intelligent." She adores: "Handsome is handsome, and so tall; tall is tall, and so capable; capable If you have the skills, you still start a company; if you start a company, you start a company, and you are willing to watch "Dream of Red Mansions", knowing that Xue is a fool."

Luo Qingyi pursed her lips and smiled: "Who doesn't know that Cheng is always an all-rounder? He knows astronomy at a high level, and geography at a low level. He has read countless books. Isn't it "Dream of Red Mansions"? How can we beat Mr. Cheng?"

Cheng Yiming was also modest: "What all-rounder? How can I be as exaggerated as you say?"

Song Manning became interested and started to show off: "Mr. Cheng, I'll test you. Do you know why Cao Xueqin called the girls in his works not Miss, but Miss?"

Luo Qingyi laughed "haha": "I don't need Mr. Cheng to answer this, I know." She said, "Because Miss means 'chicken', it's more elegant to call a girl."

Song Manning said, "Please explain in detail."

Luo Qingyi spread her hands: "I can't explain the details."

Cheng Yiming smiled slightly: "Miss is not a good name in ancient China. Zhao Yi, a literary historian in the Qing Dynasty, said in "Kai Yu Cong Kao" that "in Song Dynasty, boudoir girls were called little ladies, while miss was called a lowly person"; in Song Dynasty Qian Weiyan recorded "Miss Han, the person in charge of the tea and wine palace" in "Yutang Fengchenlu"; "Yijian Zhi" written by Hong Mai in the Southern Song Dynasty also recorded: "Fu Jiu is good at traveling, and often plays with Sanyue. Ms. Lin prepares for it'; Su Wu also has a poem "Giving a Prostitute Miss Yang at Cheng Bo's Seat", this poem is for a prostitute."

Zhuang Honghong opened her mouth wide.

She elbowed me again: "Lala, you must have saved the Milky Way in your previous life, so in this life you can find such a tall, handsome, unrestrained, handsome, wealthy man with a super high IQ and a heterosexual man, what a big winner in life , the luck is unmatched by anyone! People don’t want to envy, envy and hate!”

Envy, envy, hate ass!
Cheng Yiming and I signed a one-year contract marriage, and now more than one-third of it has passed.By next May, if I haven't found the opportunity to have a cooked meal with Cheng Yiming, then I have to part ways with Cheng Yiming, and I have to become a divorced girl. Is this also a big winner in life?
After the meal, Cheng Yiming paid the bill.

After that, everyone dispersed their things.

The rain stopped at some point.The whole street is wet, and there is a damp fragrance in the air, a little cold, a little lingering.

Cheng Yiming and I drove back in our respective cars.When I arrived in the community, I realized how heavy the rain just now was. There was a large area of ​​water near the parking lot, and the water was still rushing down the sewer, and it would not be able to digest it for a while.

After getting out of the car, I lifted up the hem of my skirt and carefully walked through the puddle, trying to walk over it.

No, my judgment was wrong. I thought the water in that place was shallow and only reached the heel of my shoe, but I didn’t want to walk a few steps, and one foot sank, and the water suddenly didn’t reach the knee.

I couldn't help but gasped, and had no choice but to step back.I didn't want to use the heel inadvertently, and only heard a "click", and the heel of the poor shoe on my left foot broke.

I couldn't help screaming.

I was so embarrassed that the golden rooster stood alone in the puddle. I swayed a few times, and managed to stand still.Then I put my left foot into the puddle to explore, to fish for the shoe.

I got the shoes with great difficulty, and I quickly picked them up with my toes. When I just came out of the puddle, I probably didn’t use the right force. The shoes suddenly flew up from my toes, making a beautiful arc like a diver. The corner fell to a place not far away, and with another "plop", it disappeared.

I just had to watch.

For a moment, I don't know what to do.

While he was at a loss, Cheng Yiming over there got out of his car and walked towards me.When he came to me, he looked at me, and suddenly he squatted down, pointed to his back, and said to me who was still in a state of distress, "I can't find that shoe. The shoes soaked in water are not easy to wear. Throw them away." Forget it. Lala, come, I'll carry you over."

I quickly said: "No, no need. I'm not that delicate, just walk back with bare feet."

But Cheng Yiming said in a duty-bound tone: "Be obedient. Come on, Lala, come on my back." He said again: "This water is dirty. If you accidentally step on glass or something, it's not good to scratch your feet. Tetanus What should I do?"

I was taken aback, is it so serious?
Before I had time to think about it, I obediently obeyed, leaned on Cheng Yiming's back, then put my hands around his neck, and let him carry me on his back.

Cheng Yiming's back was very hot, and he had a very pure masculine taste.My body was tightly against his body.The body temperature of his body was caught off guard and quickly spread to me.

I pressed my face against Cheng Yiming's body, inhaling his scent vigorously.

I am obsessed with this smell, it has a faint fragrance, accompanied by warmth and sweetness, and it radiates infinite temptation/temptation.Sniffing and sniffing, I felt that a certain place in my heart was broken, and psychedelic substances overflowed "gurgling".I couldn't help it, and I started to faint, and my mind couldn't grasp anything to focus on.I feel my brain, a little bit occupied, and my body, a little bit burning.

Ah, is this the smell of love?

is not it?
After walking through the puddle, Cheng Yiming did not let me go, but carried me into the building, got on the elevator, entered the house, and then gently put me down.

In the end, Ding Nuomin saw it, and with jealousy on her face, she sneered and said, "What are you doing? Showing affection here in the middle of the night? Disgusting!" After she finished speaking, she went back to the room, The door closed with a bang.

I'm not angry.

Why should I be angry?

I took off the other shoe and threw it into the trash can, then I said, "Cheng Yiming, thank you."

Cheng Yiming smiled slightly: "You're welcome."

It's not that I want to be polite, but... I thought with ill intentions that one day I will cook raw rice with Cheng Yiming, and I'd better be pregnant with his flesh and blood, so that I don't have to be polite to him.Hey, this idea is very rascal, isn't it?This is called hooliganism regardless of gender, shameless and bottomless.

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