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Silence. The whole house was eerily quiet. The silence made people feel terrified. The two of them just stared at each other without saying a word.

In the end, Jiang Ruoqing was still unable to hold it in and broke the deadlock, "You should also give me an explanation, right?"

"I'm your creditor."

Well, this guy was turning over old debts again, even though it was true that she owed him a lot of money.

"I know."

"I hate to be approached with a purpose." Cheng Yichen spoke indifferently, but his words were a little perfunctory, "My bottom line is that you cannot lie to me."

What kind of deception was this? He hadn't asked her in the beginning, right? What's more, what was the hatred in his eyes just now?

"What do you hate about me?"

"I won't say what I said a second time." He got up and stood by the window, lighting a cigarette and leaving his back to her.

Jiang Ruoqing's body was a little tense, she sighed, and the bottom of her heart was filled with suspicions.

Why did he lie to her when he had such a huge reaction? Wasn't it just a trick to get close to him? But then again, it wasn't her fault. Why did she have to make up for all the mistakes?

"Clean up the place and I'll check it when I get back." Cheng Yichen extinguished his cigarette and turned to look at the lady sitting on the sofa. In the sunlight, the two of them looked extremely unfamiliar, but they had never been close to each other before.

Furthermore, she was Jiang Donghai's daughter.

"Bang ~ ~ ~"

The huge door closed, Jiang Ruoqing angrily smashed her pillow on the ground, her heart was aggrieved, what was going on? Married to someone else for some inexplicable reason, yet came back empty-handed?

No, she had to convince Cheng Yichen! This awkward man must help her!

Clean up the house? I just want to go out and play!

Seductive, Jiang Ruoqing wore a blue dress, her long hair tied up behind her head. She sat on the bar counter and angrily smashed the bottle of wine, "Qian Ye, I was tricked!"

Qian Ye who was seated at the side directly spurted wine upon hearing her words, his eyes wide, "Did you get cheated for your wealth or your beauty? If you lie to me, Lawyer Cheng's reputation is that high, you wouldn't be at a disadvantage. "

Jiang Ruoqing looked at Qian Ye in disdain, and was dispirited: Qian Ye, you are just a bad friend, aren't you supposed to fight for me now?

"Lawyer Cheng wants money, money, and a face. What else do you want?"

"But he won't help me. Dad's business is at a standstill, so the trial is about to begin. I'm afraid something will happen." Jiang Ruoqing suddenly took a gulp of wine and angrily muttered, "She even said that I was lying to him. I'm already married to him, okay?"

"Then what about you guys?" Qian Ye asked curiously with a strange expression on her face, "How is his ability?"

"What?" Jiang Ruoqing shook her head, "He's just a weirdo. One minute the sky is clear and thousands of miles away, and the next minute it will be a thunderstorm."

"His temper is still that bad, why should I curry favor with him?"

"He's your creditor." Qian Ye kindly reminded her, as she reached out a finger and gently poked her forehead, "Otherwise, I will pay with all my might and take him down, am I still afraid that he won't help you?"

"Take him down?" Jiang Ruoqing was startled, because she had drank too much, her head was starting to get confused again, but at this time, Eric, wearing a pink suit, jogged over.

"Qian Ye, darling, something's happened."

"What is it?"

Eric hesitated and looked at Jiang Ruoqing, then sighed, "You worry-free little demon, I see your lawyer again, in the private room upstairs."

"My family?" Jiang Ruoqing sleepily pointed at her nose and laughed out loud, "Watch how I take care of him."

She stood up shakily as her eyes started to blur. Coincidentally, a familiar figure appeared in front of her eyes. She didn't think much before chasing after him.

He chased her all the way to the washroom and patted his face with cold water. Only then did he feel much better. Just as he was about to go out, he heard a man's voice that was familiar to him.

"Miss, you went to the wrong bathroom."

She reeked of alcohol, and stood there with dishevelled hair, staring blankly at the man in front of her. On the other side, Lin Wenhao was dressed in casual grey, and looked at her worriedly.

"Miss, are you alright?"

Lin Wenhao probably did not recognize her, which was right, she was currently disheveled and in a sorry state, how could he possibly recognize him?

Lin Wenhao looked at her strangely as she brushed past him, but a familiar feeling surfaced in his heart. Did he know her?

She stumbled out of the bathroom, but the moment she stepped out of the bathroom, her back slammed into the wall.

Her breath smelled of alcohol on her face, but it was somehow familiar.

"Why are you here?"

Her face was slightly red, her large eyes blinked, and she laughed mischievously. "You look a little like my family's weirdo."

Her family's weirdo? Cheng Yichen's face turned cold. Just how much did this woman drink? You're still sneaking out while he's not home? If he hadn't just seen her when he came out, wouldn't something have happened to her dazed appearance?

"Let me tell you, how strange is my family's weirdo?"

"What's the name of your weirdo?"

"What name?" "He called."

Before he could spit out the name, he pulled her into his embrace, infatuated with the familiar smell on her body.

"Close your eyes."

She subconsciously closed her eyes and obediently buried her head in his embrace.

"MG, so handsome." Qian Ye scanned Cheng Yichen's body with his large eyes. She was a beauty, and would always size up handsome men whenever he saw them.

"Are you her friend?" Cheng Yichen embraced the half drunk woman, no emotion could be heard from his tone.

"Yes, Little Qing is confused as soon as she touched the wine. Since you came, I will pass her to you." Qian Ye laughed as she looked at Jiang Ruoqing, her eyes filled with a strange light.

Cheng Yichen didn't say anything else and walked up to the second floor with her arms around her waist. Qian Ye's ghostly wails came from behind, "Unforgettable tonight, unforgettable tonight!"

Cheng Yichen's mouth twitched, he looked at the miserable and drunk woman, and immediately lost all interest.

In a private room on the second floor, Cheng Yichen pushed open the door and temporarily interrupted the bustle inside. There were many people inside, and even though he was a little apologetic on the surface, his tone was still proud and aloof, "Everyone, I'm sorry if my wife is drunk.

"Is Little Qing drunk?" Xiao Ya stood up in the corner, her eyes filled with worry. "Do you know how to take care of drunk people? Take me where. "

"No need, my people aren't used to being taken care of by others." Cheng Yichen rejected his with a smile, and immediately picked up the lady beside him, "Xiao Ya, I will give you an answer regarding the case as soon as possible."

It was hard to hide the disappointment in Xiao Ya's eyes, but she still forced a smile on her face. He had always been this way, pulling their relationship far away.

In the car, Jiang Ruoqing pressed on the window and muttered, "I'm so thirsty."

"Thirsty?"

The car stopped steadily by the roadside. "Wait for me in the car."

Cheng Yichen looked at her blurry appearance, laughed lightly, and ran towards the shop at the side.

There was also the gentleness, the smell of him, so foreign to the point of familiarity, yet emotionless.

"Drink?"

She nodded her head and took a sip. She was still confused, but her mind somehow thought of Lin Wenhao, who had also let her see some kind of a gentle trap, so she did not believe in the love of some useless person.

After arriving at the apartment, she got off the car and let the cold wind blow against her, making her feel much more comfortable. She then tilted her head, still feeling a little muddle-headed.

"Little Qing, I've been waiting for you!"

A voice filled with pleasant surprise was heard, and following that, a figure quickly ran towards them, only until they were near did they recognize him as Jiang Changguo.

"Second Uncle?" Jiang Ruoqing looked at him in shock, her heart thinking that she was here for the twenty million.

"Yi Chen, Little Qing, I have been waiting for you two for a long time." Jiang Changguo's face revealed some awkwardness, he laughed dryly, "Ah, Little Qing, Second Uncle has met with some trouble, I don't know how to explain it to you."

"Let's talk inside, the Little Qing is drunk, it is too cold here and easy to get sick." Cheng Yichen said indifferently, as he helped her enter the elevator.

The apartment was very warm. Jiang Ruoqing hugged her pillow and sat on the sofa. She looked at Cheng Yichen who was shuttling through the kitchen and bit his dry lips.

"Honey water, drink a little, so you don't have a headache."

Jiang Ruoqing silently accepted it, and casually glanced at the Second Uncle opposite him. These past few days, he seemed to have aged quite a bit, and his entire person had become haggard and aged.

"Chen, Little Qing, this time, Second Uncle came to ask of you."

Jiang Changguo sighed deeply. He had been dealing with the Boss Li for the past few days, and since Qi Qi was not willing to marry, he had no other choice but to come here. Moreover, this matter was originally Cheng Yichen's fault.

"What is it that Second Uncle can just say directly."

"There's a problem with Second Uncle's company and it needs some money to make up for it. I wonder if Chen can borrow some money from Second Uncle?" Jiang Changguo laughed and said.

"Lend it to you?" Cheng Yichen raised his cup and took a deep breath, his voice still as calm as before, without any changes, "How much does Second Uncle intend to borrow?"

"10 million."

"Alright." "Alright." Cheng Yichen agreed happily, "But since you are borrowing, then there is a need to write a promissory note, and Second Uncle, please date your repayment. You also know that I am a lawyer so it is inevitable that I will be more serious."

When he said the word "borrow", Jiang Changguo was already embarrassed. He was Jiang Ruoqing's Second Uncle, he even wanted to borrow some money? What kind of repayment date do you need?

He had no intention to return the money he had borrowed! Could it be that letting Jiang Ruoqing marry him in vain? After pondering for a moment, he laughed, "Chen, stop joking with Second Uncle. Do you still care about this small amount of money?"

"Second Uncle, I'm seriously chatting with you."

"Yi Chen, you still haven't given us the money for Ruoqing's gift, right? No matter what, I am Ruoqing's Second Uncle, you all should have my permission if you want to get married. "

Cheng Yichen's face revealed a sneer, he truly did not expect that he would even say out the sum of the betrothal gift money, he had still underestimated the degree of Jiang Changguo's shamelessness.

"Second Uncle is planning to sell Ruo Qing? If Qing's father is still here, it won't be Second Uncle's turn to accept gifts, right? "