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

Chapter 140 He Was Rich 1
I don't know when I started to like chatting with the prodigal Yanqing online.

Sometimes when I'm bored, I also like to talk to him about my thoughts: "The marriage between me and him who sells mutton with a dog's head makes me very dazed. It seems to be real, but I feel empty in the real."

Yanqing, the prodigal son, asked, "Do you regret your original decision?"

I said, "No regrets."

The prodigal son Yanqing reminded me: "You are a girl, this is very unfair to you. If you really get divorced in the future, you will be printed with the name of a divorced woman, which will have a great impact on your future life. Impact."

I said, "I don't care."

The prodigal son Yanqing asked: "You really don't care?"

I said: "Yes, I really don't care." I said again: "What I care about is why doesn't he like me? Even if he likes me a little bit, he doesn't want to?"

The prodigal son Yanqing said: "Maybe it's not that he doesn't like you. Maybe, he's just able to get out of the last relationship. After all, he and her have been in love for so many years. People are not grass and trees. How can you let go if you let go?" Open? The reason why he didn't take any action against you, maybe, he hasn't been able to determine his own heart, if he plays a fake show with you, it will be extremely unfair to you and will hurt you again. "

I asked, "Then what should I do?"

The prodigal son Yanqing said: "You should give him some time to think it over."

I said: "What you said is quite reasonable, it's really golden words!" Not without being puzzled, I said: "Huh? How can you understand his thoughts so clearly? You will never tell me that you are him, right?"

The prodigal son Yanqing said: "Fool!" He typed the words again: "I am also a man, am I not? A man always understands what a man thinks."

I said "oh."

I'm not sure if the prodigal son Yanqing is a man, what is certain is that what he just said is the most correct.Cheng Yiming still has Han Jing'er in his heart, which proves that he is not a heartless person. The reason why he didn't act fake with me is because he didn't want to take advantage of me.

Actually, the prodigal son Yanqing didn't know, I really wanted Cheng Yiming to take advantage of me.

It's just that Cheng Yiming is a gentleman.

A gentleman is one who does not take what others like, nor takes advantage of others' dangers.Therefore, Cheng Yiming didn't take advantage of me because I thought Cheng Yiming would take advantage of me. If it was a villain like Han Qingluo, I don't need to let him take advantage of me. It was devastated beyond recognition, and it is estimated that there are not even bones left.

This is the difference between a gentleman and a villain.

I looked for an opportunity to develop a relationship with Cheng Yiming, and I said to him: "A few days ago, I had a broken arm and it was inconvenient. You took me to and from work for two weeks, and then I had gastroenteritis, and you took care of me for a while. I went to Shanghai on a business trip and bought me a gift, and I haven’t thanked you yet. How about this, I treat you as a thank you by treating you to Korean food.”

Originally, I thought Cheng Yiming would refuse, but I didn't expect him to say, "Okay."

This "good" made me feel in a trance for a moment, and I had the illusion that Cheng Yiming liked me.Therefore, my spirits were greatly lifted, as if I had beaten chicken blood, and my face was suddenly full of spring breeze.

I went out after changing clothes.

I was wearing a pair of harem pants—the crotch was baggy to the knees, it was exaggerated, it was funny pants.Paired with a light blue tube top shirt and an off-white short jacket, I wore it for a tall and thin person, with a lazy style.

Cheng Yiming rarely showed his playful side, whistled loudly, and said with a smile: "Lala, this dress suits you very well, it's very beautiful."

I am happy.

Cheng Yiming looked at me again: "Lala, you are too thin." He said: "Eat more, women are more attractive with more flesh."

"You like plump girls?" I glanced at him.

"Not exactly." Cheng Yiming laughed: "It just feels like you are too thin, and you look like you are too weak."

"I'm naturally thin and I can't give up." I shrugged.

Cheng Yiming shook his head slightly: "You girls just like to be thin. Even if you are skinny and don't have much flesh on your body, you still clamor to lose weight."

"You girls" in Cheng Yiming's mouth does not include me.

Because I never yelled about losing weight.I really want to gossip: "Han Jing'er was also clamoring to lose weight in the past?" — After all, I still dare not gossip in my mouth, I can only gossip in my heart. If Cheng Yiming turns his face because of this, it is really not a fun thing Son.

That Korean restaurant is located in a not very busy area but with an elegant environment. The store is not very big, and the atmosphere is very warm, with a strong taste of Korea.

There are elegant and comfortable tatami mats inside, as well as outdoor mats, Korean-style furniture, and Korean-style accessories. The service staff follows Korean etiquette and provides Korean cuisine, Japanese-style tea ceremony, barbecue, etc.

Although it is mainly barbecue, there is no smell of oily smoke, and the tableware is also very distinctive, all made of pottery, which has a very primitive feeling.

There are many customers in the store, and the seats are full.

The waiters are busy.Just walking into the store, I turned my head inadvertently, and suddenly saw two people walking in from a distance.The man was tall and suave, and the woman was dressed plainly and low-key, with a white sweater and jeans, and a pair of big black pants on her face, covering a third of her small face.

I opened my mouth wide.

Seeing my abnormal expression, Cheng Yiming followed my gaze.

This pair of men and women are Han Qingwen and Fang Zisu, they walked together intimately, their fingers intertwined tightly.They also saw Cheng Yiming and me, because Fang Zisu's face was covered by Daheichao for a third, I couldn't see the expression on her face, but it was Han Qingwen who held her hand generously Walked over, said with a smile, "Yiming, you and your wife are here too, what a coincidence."

"What a coincidence." Cheng Yiming nodded and said with a smile.

"Do you have a seat?" Han Qingwen asked.

"Not yet, just arrived." Cheng Yiming said.

"We booked a box over the phone, let's go together." Han Qingwen said.

"Why is this so embarrassing? Let's find another place." Cheng Yiming said.

"It doesn't matter." Han Qingwen smiled, but he was full of enthusiasm: "There are more people and more lively. Besides, everyone is very close friends, and there is nothing special to see."

I kept silent, just staring at Fang Zisu, like watching a monster, looking again and again.

Fang Zisu was a little embarrassed when I saw her. She didn't take off her super big black pants. At this time, she spoke up, smiling sweetly, and said in a sweet voice: "Yes, there are more people and more lively, there is nothing to look at." She Said to Han Qingwen: "Vice President Han, don't you know? Lala and I are very good friends. We have known each other for many years, as good as sisters."

Han Qingwen said: "Is that so? Then you don't have to be polite. Let's go, let's go together."

Cheng Yiming looked at me, asking for my opinion.

All women are more or less always gossipy, right?There are a hundred thousand reasons in my heart, and I want to know the answer. Although it has nothing to do with me, my curiosity is unbearable.

So I said, "OK."

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(End of this chapter)