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

229 Chapter 4 Demon Born From Heart [-]
I quickly restrained my smile: "No...it's nothing."

Cheng Yifei's eyes burned: "Did you play tricks on that person just now?"

I couldn't help it anymore, I was about to grin.Smiling and laughing, he felt that something was wrong, so he took the smile back and said with a "hum", "What's none of your business?"

When I made fun of that man, Xiaoyun followed me, so he naturally saw everything in his eyes.She smiled and said: "When I went to the bathroom just now, the man mistook Sister Su for the manager and complained to her, so Sister Su told the man that she gave him a 6% discount. How did I know that the man was so stupid? gone."

Cheng Yiming glanced at me.

I quickly lowered my head to avoid his gaze.

I regret that I took the car for maintenance, so I can take a taxi.Originally, I didn't want to be Cheng Yiming and Xiaoyun's light bulb. Originally, I was very knowledgeable and wanted to find a car to go home by myself.But Xiaoyun grabbed me and said enthusiastically: "Sister, let's go together, anyway."

I looked up at Cheng Yiming.

Cheng Yiming also looked at me.There was a half-smile on his face, with an expression of indifference, and his black and white eyes seemed to have a flash of mischief—maybe not, I was wrong.

He didn't say "yes" or "no", but Xiaoyun dragged me into Cheng Yiming's car without any explanation and put me in the back seat.

Then, Xiaoyun ran to the front to sit next to Cheng Yiming intimately.

I looked out the window at the sea of ​​traffic.In the glass of the car window, my lonely face was vaguely reflected, as well as the vague shadows of Cheng Yiming and Xiaoyun sitting in the driver's and passenger seats.

I just stared blankly.

Suddenly, I saw Cheng Yiming who was driving the car through the glass window. He freed a hand and put it on Xiaoyun's shoulder vaguely, and Xiaoyun raised his head and smiled sweetly at him , also took advantage of the trend, and gently leaned her head on Cheng Yiming's body.

I heard Cheng Yiming ask: "Honey, where shall we play later?"

Xiao Yunjiao smiled: "I will listen to you, I will go wherever you say."

Cheng Yiming said, "Go to my house, okay? Let's listen to music and drink red wine."

"Okay, I like this kind of romance." Xiaoyun said.Then, Xiaoyun turned to me and asked me: "Sister, are you going to Yiming's house? Yiming's house is so beautiful. I have been there several times. I like the big terrace where I can enjoy sunbathing during the day. You can watch the moon and the stars at night.”

I didn't move, I was still looking out the window.

In order to prove that I don't care, to prove that I don't care, I tried my best to squeeze out a smile, as if trying to squeeze toothpaste out of a shriveled toothpaste case, and said, "No, I'm a little tired and I want to go back to sleep."

In a daze, I seemed to see Xiaoyun winking at Cheng Yiming.

Cheng Yiming smiled at Xiaoyun.

I turned to look at them.Those expressions are gone.Maybe, I was wrong, the devil is born from the heart.At this time, at a turning corner, Cheng Yiming stopped the car and waited for the traffic light.While waiting for the traffic light, Cheng Yiming didn't miss any gaps, and put his hand on Xiaoyun's thigh, and Xiaoyun leaned over with his whole body, hugging Cheng Yiming's waist tightly.

I quickly turned to look at the window again.

I pretended not to see it.

When we got downstairs to Qiao Weizhong's house, Cheng Yiming let me down.I didn't look at him, didn't even bother to say "thank you", turned around and walked away.

Going upstairs and entering the door, Qiao Weizhong was not there.I went to the guest room where I slept, and turned on the computer to surf the Internet. The prodigal son Yanqing was not online, probably he and his wife went out for romance.Smell the fragrance and know the person is there-some things need to be made clear, even if it is a stranger who has never seen each other.

I typed up: "Hey, hey."

Smell the fragrance and know how to depend on others and ignore me.

I continued typing: "Hey, hey, talk."

Smelling the fragrance and knowing the people finally took care of me: "What's the matter?"

I questioned him: "What do you mean? You told me to go out to eat western food. You ran away before eating the western food. What do you mean?"

Wenxiangzhiyiren didn't answer my question, but asked me: "Lalasu, did you have many boyfriends before?"

I was taken aback: "What?"

Wenxiang knew Yiren and asked again: "Lalasu, you promised to come out and meet me, do you have a plan, and also regard me as one of your boyfriends?"

I was still in a daze: "What?"

Wen Xiangshiyiren said: "When you went to the bathroom, Mr. Cheng told me that you used to have many boyfriends, all of whom were tall and handsome, and you were very carefree. You loved the other when you saw one. Mr. Cheng also said , all young and beautiful girls are always attracting others." After a while, Wen Xiang knew Yiren and said again: "Lalasu, did you get more boyfriends? That disease?"

I was dumbfounded and didn't react for a long time.

Damn, Cheng Yiming, what does this mean?Why is he making rumors about me?

I asked Wenxiang Shiyiren: "Do you believe it?"

Wenxiang Shiyiren stopped answering me, his profile picture was blackened.It is estimated that he pulled me into the blacklist.I was so angry that the anger in my heart grew little by little.I felt that every nerve in me was burning, and bursts of hot air filled my chest that could not swell any more.

I endured and endured, endured and endured, and finally couldn't bear it anymore.

Maybe, if someone else said that, I wouldn't be so angry.But the person he was talking about was Cheng Yiming, how could he do this?

I grabbed the phone and pressed the number angrily. The phone rang several times, and Cheng Yiming picked it up. Before I could wait for him to speak, I scolded my face: "Cheng Yiming, how could you do this? You said behind your back?" I speak badly."

Cheng Yiming was on the other end of the phone and asked slowly, "What did I say?"

I gritted my teeth: "Why do you tell others that I have many boyfriends? I am very sweet?"

Cheng Yiming's voice was still slow: "I'm just joking, how do you know that person believed it?" He added: "If you don't know the truth of the matter, don't investigate the reasons, you can just jump to conclusions easily - this is a lot of trouble. The common problem of people is not just the man named Wenxiang Shiyiren on the Internet."

I was so choked up that I couldn't speak.

Cheng Yiming over there chuckled and hung up the phone.

I was depressed and had nowhere to vent.

The only thing to do is to dance in the club after get off work.

Like Deng Dongyu, I also like to dance rumba alone.I like to let my hair hang down, when the hair covers half of my face, I feel like the lonely and helpless female ghost in "A Chinese Ghost Story".

I dance the rumba non-stop.

Jump like crazy.

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(End of this chapter)