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

Chapter 50 His Family 4
After coming out of the bathroom, at the door of the banquet hall, a person blocked the way.

is a young woman. In his early 20s, he has exquisite facial features and fair skin.She is wearing a red dress, with an exquisite fringed embroidered shawl, and expensive jewelry all over her body, her hair is tied high, and she is wearing exquisite makeup. Her eyes are bright and beautiful, and she looks like, Luxurious and extravagant, style flow.

She is the girl who played the piano just now—it is said that her name is Ding Nuomin.

Holding a glass of red wine in her hand, she stood in front of me, squinting her eyes, very hostile, and unscrupulously looked me up and down with that kind of flamboyant and disdainful eyes.

Afterwards, she hummed and asked domineeringly, "Your name is Su Lala?"

I said: "Yes."

Ding Nuomin sneered, speaking contemptuously and contemptuously: "Brother Ming's taste is really getting worse and worse! Picking and picking, it's like throwing watermelons to pick sesame seeds! I really don't understand, how could he pick you? You are not worthy of Brother Ming at all, if you look at it horizontally and vertically, you look like a soy sauce character no matter how you look at it."

"Really?" I said with a shrug.

Ding Nuomin stared at me closely, with complicated expressions on her face, like a thousand sorrows and hatred welling up in her heart, but also like a strong jealousy, full of sourness.

After a while, she gritted her teeth and burst out: "Bitch! Shameless!"

The people around fell silent immediately, and looked at me in unison, with excited expressions, as if they were eagerly waiting for a good show to be staged.It is estimated that they are guessing my next move.Is this Cinderella of the 21st century panic-stricken and tearful?Or, an eye for an eye, using the same vicious language to fight back?

I did nothing.

My little girl could punt a boat in her belly, she just smiled and looked at Ding Nuomin, ignoring her gunpowder attitude towards me with a fearless spirit.

Really, why should I argue with her?
I'm not so naive!
Cheng Yiming came over at this time and put his arms around my waist very affectionately.He lowered his head slightly, and brought his face closer, leaning against my face, like ear to temple rubbing each other.

His voice was gentle: "What's the matter? Baby?"

This "baby" made me make a low-level mistake, and I became dazed for a moment, my brain short-circuited, and I stared blankly at him.I knew that Cheng Yiming was acting, but my head was buzzing innocently, and it was in chaos.

Cheng Yiming asked gently again: "Honey, is someone bullying you?"

I didn't speak, but nodded.

Cheng Yiming's hand was still around my waist.He raised his head, looked at Ding Nuomin, and said coldly, "Nuomin, are you bullying Lala?"

Ding Nuomin stomped her feet, raised her thick eyelashes and looked at Cheng Yiming, as if very annoyed: "Brother Ming——"

There was no smile on Cheng Yiming's face: "Lala is my wife, the woman I Cheng Yiming likes. I don't allow others to bully her, no matter who it is, if they bully him, Cheng Yiming will never let her go!"

Ding Nuomin's face was full of pain, no matter what the occasion was, she yelled: "Brother Ming, you don't like her! You married her because you had a falling out with Han Jing'er, and then on the spur of the moment—"

Before she finished speaking, Cheng Yiming interrupted her with a voice as cold as ice: "Nuomin, listen to me! I'll say it again, I hope you will remember: Lala is my wife, I am Cheng Yiming The woman I like. I don't allow others to bully her, no matter who it is, if I bully him, I, Cheng Yiming, will never let her go!"

"Including me?" Ding Nuomin asked.

"Yes, you include you." Cheng Yiming said.

Ding Nuomin pursed her lips tightly.After a while, she turned her head and stared at me.A pair of twinkling eyes, showing hatred blatantly, and the pretty facial features are twisted, sometimes red, sometimes white, sometimes blue.

She turned around and left bitterly.

Just as she passed me, the red wine in her hand suddenly rushed towards me, splashing everywhere.I feel wet on my hair and face.The red wine fell drop by drop along my hair and cheeks.

I lowered my head and found that the clothes on my body were also a mess.

I became a half-drowned chicken.

I froze there, before I could react, Cheng Yiming had already rushed forward and grabbed Ding Nuomin, he raised his eyebrows, his eyes gleamed with unspeakable anger, ready to go: " You did it on purpose, didn't you?"

Ding Nuomin didn't speak.

"Apologize!" Cheng Yiming said, "Ding Nuomin, apologize to me immediately!"

Ding Nuomin looked at him, then at me, raised her proud head, let her temper flow, and uttered a word clearly: "No!"

"Apologize!" Cheng Yiming said in a firm tone, not allowing the slightest rejection.

"sorry!"

Ding Nuomin gritted her teeth, and after saying these three words, she angrily threw the empty bosom in her hand on the ground. In the eyes of everyone, she stepped on her high heels and left angrily.

Because my clothes were dirty, Cheng Yiming took me and left early.

On the way back to City C, Cheng Yiming told me about Ding Nuomin.

Ding Nuomin's father was the foreman of the construction site.That year, Yuyang Hotel was also being expanded. Cheng Yiming's father went to inspect the construction site. For some unknown reason, the rope on the crane above broke suddenly, and a cart full of stones fell on his head. It was Ding Nuomin's father who had a sharp eye , pushed him away forcefully from behind, but he had no time to dodge and fell into a pool of blood.

Before his death, Ding Nuomin's father said intermittently to Cheng Yiming's father: "The thing I can't let go of is my daughter. When her mother gave birth to her, she died of amniotic fluid embolism. If I wasn't here, she would have no one to depend on." Damn, Mr. Cheng, please help me take care of my daughter."

That year, Ding Nuomin was only three years old.

She grew up in Cheng's family.

Cheng Yiming was eight years older than Ding Nuomin, and he always treated her like his own sister.When he was young, he liked to touch her hair, make funny faces, coax her to drink milk, feed her breakfast, tell her stories, teach her homework, he also liked to hold her hand, lead her across the road, and his The children play together.

Later, Ding Nuomin went to school.

There was a very naughty boy in the class who often bullied her, pulled her pigtails, and put bugs in her desk, scaring her so much that she didn't dare to go to school, and she hid in a corner and wept silently.

As a result, Chu Cheng Yiming found out, took her hand and ran into the classroom, picked up the boy's collar, and said sternly: "If you bully my sister again, be careful that I will break your foot."

In Cheng Yiming's eyes, Ding Nuomin will always be his little sister.

It was before, and it is now.

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(End of this chapter)