C14 He is my father

Cheng Yichen smiled, he extended his hand and lightly scratched her nose, and with a gentle tone, he said, "Little idiot, how about you eat lunch here?"

Damn, is this guy asking for her opinion? Was this man who had a face full of gentleness really Cheng Yichen?

Her expression was as if she had seen a ghost. It took her a while to recover and she let out a dry laugh. "Of course it's fine."

Gu Meijiao snorted coldly, her eyes full of contempt. She was even more confused as she did not understand why his son would choose such a woman as his wife.

Jiang Ruoqing was also looking down on herself a little. She was really not in her best condition today, was this how a demon that was one foot taller should be? Because being on guard against Cheng Yichen at all times had instead caused him to become even more slow.

She didn't believe that the man before her was really the venomous tongued guy who dumped her for fifty yuan the first time they met.

The Cheng Family was really big, it was a lone house, surrounded by fake mountains and gardens, to the point where Jiang Ruoqing, who came out to take a breath, was momentarily lost.

After circling the courtyard a few times, she still couldn't see a single soul. She sat on the stone bench with a depressed expression on her face. She couldn't understand why these rich people would make the courtyard look like a maze.

"Miss Jiang."

A gentle female voice came out, she immediately raised her head to look at his handsome face, it was the woman who was just now in the front hall, she seemed to be called Xiao Ya.

"I'm lost."

Xiao Ya laughed and nodded, "I can tell. I came here specifically to look for Miss Jiang, everyone is waiting for you to eat. Lady Cheng's expression is not too good."

Since when did Gu Meijiao's face look good? She said angrily in her heart as she followed behind Xiao Ya with small steps.

"Xiao Ya, are you familiar with this place?"

Xiao Ya's footsteps paused, "Seems like the people who grew up beautifully with Chen, are childhood friends as well."

Plum blossom? Jiang Ruoqing laughed silently as she thought of the word, but did not say anything.

Arriving at the dining hall, Gu Meijiao's face was so dark that it seemed as though water could drip from it.

"After walking around for a bit, I got lost."

An Ran sat beside him, her hand in his grasp. His big palm was very hot, tightly wrapping me around her cold little hand. In a split-second, her heart was pounding like thunder.

"Idiot."

His thin lips curled up slightly as his fingers gently rubbed her palm. Damn, just what is this guy doing?

Gu Meijiao coldly swept her a glance, because Xiao Ya had not acted yet, she had only said "eat".

"What are you doing?" She tried her best to struggle free, but who would have thought that he didn't use too much strength, instead she used too much strength.

His hand was pulled out and directly touched the cup of water beside him. 'Bang!' The cup of water fell in a parabola ?

The cup did not fall to the ground. Instead, it hit an antique vase that was as tall as a person. A clear sound could be heard.

A hole the size of a child's fist was shattered in the vase. Jiang Ruoqing stood up awkwardly, the corners of her mouth were trembling, and then she sincerely apologized, "Mom, I'm sorry. It was all my carelessness."

Gu Meijiao's expression was extremely ugly, to the point that even her breathing became ragged. Pah!

"I ?"

"Mom, Little Qing didn't do it on purpose, aren't you going too far by saying this?"

This was the first time her son had talked back to her. Gu Meijiao stared at him in disbelief, she really did not expect that he would talk back to her for a woman who did not even stand on stage! In an instant, her anger surged up again.

"I'm being excessive? What kind of woman are you looking for? Do you look like a lady from a noble family? "

Cheng Yichen frowned his eyebrows slightly, he was annoyed by Gu Meijiao's words, he stood up and embraced Jiang Ruoqing who had an anxious face, "I suddenly remember that I have matters to take care of at the firm, let's go."

After saying that, she pulled Jiang Ruoqing and walked out in large strides, completely ignoring the ruckus caused by Gu Meijiao's loud shout.

After leaving Cheng Family, Jiang Ruoqing's heart that was hanging in her throat landed on the ground. She lightly tugged on his hand, and with a nervous look on her face, she asked: "Hey, is that vase worth a lot of money?"

Of course, all the items in the Cheng Family were worth a lot, even if they were placed in the dining hall.

"Hmm, it should be quite expensive."

"Huh?" Jiang Ruoqing's little face instantly fell, "I don't have the money to compensate you."

"No money?" He raised his eyebrows, his eyes carrying a hint of ridicule. "Then let's make it a payback."

As he said this, he wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her close. Warm breath sprayed onto her face, carrying a hint of charm.

"Damn bastard, you wish!"

The words came out of her mouth without a thought, so she regretted it the moment she said them.

It's over, it's over, Cheng Yichen was her financial backer, how could she, a mere slave, anger her? Wouldn't that be the same as eating good food from her?

Sure enough, Cheng Yichen's face became gloomy. He used some strength to grab her chin and forced his to look him in the eye.

"You said it just now. I'll satisfy all your fantasies about men."

"It's just a line."

"A line?" Cheng Yichen's face became even uglier. So she was acting just now? What, he was gentle, he was romantic, and he satisfied all her fantasies about men. In an instant, his heart felt like it was stuffed with cotton, and he felt extremely stuffy.

He clearly hadn't been in contact with her for long, so how could he be affected by her words?

It shouldn't have been like this! Cheng Yichen was a little unwilling, had he not had a woman for a long time? So what kind of food could he eat?

Anyway, wasn't she a woman?

"Chen!"

A gentle yet trembling female voice rang out. The two of them froze in their movements as Jiang Ruoqing took the opportunity to push him away while glaring at him.

Xiao Ya stood one meter away from them, her face pale white, as though she had lost all color. "Little Qing, can I have a chat with Yi Chen?"

"Of course you can!"

She glared at him angrily, opened the door, and got in.

After a while, when the two of them were actually still chatting, Jiang Ruoqing turned her head and sneaked a peek.

Xiao Ya's eyes were red, no one knew what she was saying, but she looked very sad, and because Cheng Yichen's back was facing her, she could not see her expression.

The feeling Xiao Ya gave her was not bad. She was a rather gentle woman. Otherwise, why would they cry? That's true, where's the childhood sweetheart?

You got married, but the bride isn't my joke. While Jiang Ruoqing was thinking about it, Cheng Yichen had already gotten on the carriage.

"What happened to your Qingmei?" Crying like that? "

"What green plum?"

Cheng Yichen started the car, but his eyes involuntarily glanced at a certain girl, thinking about the fiery heart that jumped fiercely just now, he awkwardly coughed and turned his face to the side.

"Xiao Ya, aren't you childhood sweethearts?"

"We just grew up together, that's all. Something happened in her family that asked me for help."

Jiang Ruoqing leaned her head against the chair and said lazily, "Yi Chen, your mother doesn't seem to like me."

"Oh."

"And you really hate me too. Am I that annoying?" I think I'm pretty cute. "

"I feel good about myself." Cheng Yichen retorted without a trace of politeness.

"She seems to like the ladies of big families, but I'm not that kind of girl. I'm a man among women, a man among women." Jiang Ruoqing laughed without hiding anything, then seemed to have thought of something, "Cheng Yichen, let's talk."

"About what?"

"Find a reliable place. It's best if there's no one else. Let's chat for a bit."

Cheng Yichen slightly narrowed his eyes, as if he had guessed something, and nodded, "Okay."

In a place where there was no one to rely on, other than the place where there was indeed no other choice, Cheng Yichen brought her back home immediately.

He casually leaned back on the sofa and slightly narrowed his eyes, "Let's talk. After we're done, we'll clean up the house."

Jiang Ruoqing glared at him with contempt. She said it was so serious.

"Cough, cough!" Jiang Ruoqing sat on the sofa opposite him and coughed dryly a few times.

"Hmm?" He crossed his legs casually, one serious and one casual, it really was a perfect match.

Seeing that he looked so casual, Jiang Ruoqing did not know what to say. She bit her lips in depression, but forgot that her mouth had been bitten open, and instantly gasped, her face was in pain.

"Cheng Yichen!"

"Call me husband or Chen."

Before he could even finish his sentence, he was interrupted, causing Jiang Ruoqing to scowl, she anxiously looked at him and said, "Let's be more serious."

"What's wrong with me?"

Is he serious? Jiang Ruoqing's words were stuck in his throat and he did not know how to spit it out. This bastard, could he have done it on purpose?

"Chen, did you know the previous mayor, Jiang Donghai?"

Cheng Yichen slightly lowered his head, holding the pen in his hand, he lightly snorted, treating it as confirmation. His expression was calm as though he did not know what she was going to say next.

"He's my father."

"So what?" Cheng Yichen sneered, his expression becoming somewhat gloomy and cold.

He was actually angry? Or was it a cold indifference that came from the depths of his bones?

"We're already married, so I want you to help me."

"Help you what?" Or could it be that you deliberately approached me for Jiang Changguo's sake? " His tone was extremely cold and emotionless, but the faint smile on the corner of his mouth still seemed somewhat sarcastic.

What he said was indeed the truth, but Jiang Ruoqing did not plan to marry him in the first place, and the one who wanted to marry him was Cheng Yichen.

"What about you? What is the purpose of marrying me? " Although she was confused at times, it did not mean that she did not understand anything. Marrying after just a few rounds, it definitely could not be because she fell in love with her at first sight.

What was his goal? For a moment, the two people who had been slowly approaching each other were separated into two different worlds because of this conversation.

He suddenly stood up and walked over to the tea table. His hand was tightly clamped on her neck. He didn't use much strength, but she felt the pressure coming from him. It was so heavy.

"Answer my question."

His brutal appearance frightened her. Her body couldn't help but tremble as she steadied her mind. "Yes."

"Heh ~ Do you want to know why I married you?" I'll tell you on the wedding day. " He leaned over and whispered in her ear.

Her tone was very gentle, but she felt that it was as if she was talking to a devil. Cheng Yichen, this man who had turned hostile like flipping a book, she truly did not have any love for him, and also started to regret for the first time.

He was simply a devil, a devil occasionally covered in sheepskin, his bones permeated with venom. She could even vaguely sense something from his attitude.

"You hate me? "Why?"

She could see the hatred in his eyes. Why did he hate her?

Cheng Yichen's eyes flickered a little. Her pitch black pupils seemed to be floating with a layer of mist that made it difficult for others to see what he was thinking, making them unable to guess what he was thinking. However, Jiang Ruoqing clearly knew that his eyes were filled with hatred just now.