C3 Damn that stinking fox

"Mr. Cheng, you came down so quickly."

"If it had been any slower, you would have disappeared." Cheng Yichen casually gave the bag to Zhang Ran, opened the car door, and glanced at her, "Why aren't you getting up?"

Jiang Ruoqing's brain stopped working. Get in the car? What for? 'Am I sold to him just like that? ' This wasn't fair!

"I still have things to do at home."

"One million two hundred thousand."

She deeply felt that she had been completely brainwashed by money. What the hell did 1.2 million have anything to do with her? And his arrogant tone, as if he were a creditor.

Even though it was the truth ?

"Mr. Cheng, can I ask? Where are we going? " She asked in a flattering manner, with a flattering expression on his face. That's right, he was a creditor now! Creditor! She had to remember this identity well, or he wouldn't be able to control his shoe to slap him in the face.

"Don't you think we should get to know each other before we get married?"

"Do you need it?"

"You don't need it?"

Alright, Jiang Ruoqing got on the car helplessly, and sat down on the seat obediently. She tried her best not to touch, and just sat there like a primary school student.

She made a sharp turn and suddenly leaned to the side. In a moment of desperation, she hugged the passenger seat, her face full of fear.

A chuckle sounded in his ears, and then his body was dragged over and onto his body, "Relax."

"Am I nervous?" Jiang Ruoqing was extremely uncomfortable in his embrace, struggling to escape but was firmly held down by him.

His thin lips pursed into a slight smile. Although she couldn't clearly see his expression under the gold-rimmed glasses, he gave her the impression that he was a thousand years old cunning fox!

"What do you think? I remember that you weren't like that before. I still like your previous appearance."

He was impressed by her overbearing demeanor in the bar, especially the overbearing golden words, "I've taken a fancy to you."

The first time I was confessed, I didn't feel repulsed.

What did he look like? Jiang Ruoqing laughed. Did he like disobedient women? Unfortunately, she could only pretend to be disobedient. She couldn't do it at all.

"Mr. Cheng, it's good to understand it before marriage."

Once he knew her, he would realize that she wasn't what he thought she was. She wouldn't be interested in him then, would she?

Then she had to learn how to be quiet now! Lady, yes, a lady!

"Sir, should I come over later?"

"No need, come pick me up tomorrow morning." Cheng Yichen got off the car, subconsciously patting the wrinkles on his clothes, he walked towards the residential area with big strides.

Jiang Ruoqing quickly followed. This was the Golden Zone in A City, every inch of land was worth a lot of money, and all the people living in the small district were rich, her father once said that he would buy her a single apartment, but there was no end to it.

He also lived in a single apartment. To her surprise, it was completely filled with warm colors, but it was very simple. It was so simple that it seemed like no one lived here at all.

She opened the refrigerator. It was empty.

"Mr. Cheng, you live here all the time?"

"Occasionally." He tossed his clothes on the sofa and leered at a girl who was sizing up the room. "But we'll live here from now on."

"Us?" She widened her eyes and looked at him in shock. She was sure that she did not hear wrongly just now. He really said 'we'!

Cheng Yichen casually patted the seat beside him, his tone calm, "Is that not the case?"

Yes, they were going to be married! Jiang Ruoqing pursed her lips, following his hand gesture, she sat by his side: "I have already seen the house, can I go now?"

"What's the hurry?" He put his arm on the edge of the sofa and leaned close to her. His breath was hot on her neck. "Do you think we understand now?"

Jiang Ruoqing moved a little uneasily, and laughed dryly, this guy was not thinking no, she would definitely not give in!

"Of course I understand. I know that the Lawyer Cheng is a righteous and honest person. They never covet women, and never force themselves to ask for women."

Cheng Yichen smiled, his slender white fingers lightly twirled her hair, and said with a strange tone of voice, "How do you know that it isn't my mask? Maybe the Lawyer Cheng is lustful of beauties and wants them to be women? "

"No, it can't be. Are you that kind of person?"

Looking into his eyes, he realized that there was a deep sense of amusement in his dark eyes. A sense of danger assaulted him. Could this guy really be that kind of person?

"Yes, I am that kind of person."

Jiang Ruoqing's smile was uglier than a cry. She wanted to stand up, but he was suddenly pressed down on the sofa and slowly moved closer.

"Cheng, Lawyer Cheng, you're too impatient. This is not good." As she spoke, she began to stutter, his big eyes rolling as he searched for an escape route.

"What's wrong?" The smile on his face was extremely demonic, his eyes were deep, his lips curled up into a sneer, and he instantly became serious, "Jiang Ruoqing, clean the room now."

Jiang Ruoqing heaved a sigh of relief, but felt that something was amiss. Looking at the man who was walking towards the bathroom, she asked loudly, "Hey, you can't afford to hire a babysitter anymore? Besides, I only agreed to marry you and didn't agree to be your babysitter! "

Oh yeah, I forgot to tell you, your brother Jiang Ruoxuan borrowed a million from me. Cheng Yichen threw his jacket to the side, revealing his robust chest, and reminded his with good intentions, "Clean this place thoroughly, I will check it."

Jiang Ruoqing was so angry that she almost shouted at Jiang Ruoxuan, calling him a bastard, yet this brat actually borrowed another million! How could she straighten his back in front of Cheng Yichen?

She was practically being sold to Cheng Yichen, Cheng Yichen, the vampire!

Maybe she should not have provoked Cheng Yichen back then, but now, she was sweeping the house with a face full of resentment. Not only did he throw himself into it, he even owed them a debt!

"Jiang Ruoqing, there's no bathrobe in the bathroom!"

"What the hell!"

It was a long time before his angry voice could be heard from the bathroom. "Then I can only come out without anything to wear. I don't mind!"

What!? She felt as if she had been struck by lightning. She was not in the mood to look at his figure!

"Where's the bathrobe?"

"In the second cabinet in my room."

Jiang Ruoqing ran to his room, rummaged through the boxes until she finally found the bathrobe, then directly walked into the bathroom and handed the bathrobe over.

"Here, your bathrobe."

Cheng Yichen held onto a towel, his handsome face had a look of shock, and a smile appeared on the corners of his mouth, "You sure are bold."

Only now did Jiang Ruoqing realize what she had done. Her eyes slowly looked down, her gaze coming in contact with the black forest and instantly throwing the bathrobe to him as if she had been electrocuted. She shouted, "Damn pervert! "No clothes!"

"You take a bath and get dressed?"

Her face was red as she stood in front of the door. No way, she couldn't stay here any longer.

"Cheng Yichen, I'm leaving."

"Did I allow you to leave?" Cheng Yichen was dressed in a white bathrobe, his hair was dripping wet and his entire body was releasing a aura, making it impossible for people to ignore him.

Jiang Ruoqing didn't dare to look at him at all, a slight blush hung on her small face.

"Social party?" "I didn't let you stay the night. Now blow my hair dry."

"Me?" She opened her mouth wide and pointed at herself in disbelief.

"What do you think?"

Did he think he was the high and mighty daughter of the mayor? Ridiculous!

Jiang Ruoqing picked up the hair dryer angrily. Even Jiang Ruoxuan had never been treated in such a manner before.

He turned on the switch and ran his fingers through his hair. His expression was one of helplessness, but the blush on his small face had yet to completely fade, carrying a hint of the bashfulness of a woman.

Cheng Yichen squinted his eyes as he looked at the woman in front of the mirror, and the smile on his face became even more sarcastic, Jiang Donghai's daughter, heh, the world was full of coincidences, he did not look for her, and she actually bumped into him herself.

"Alright." Jiang Ruoqing heaved a sigh of relief, put down the hair dryer, stretched her body, and became tired, "I'm going back."

"Is the house clean?"

She really hated his voice! And the way he spoke, it was as if she was a nanny!

"It's been cleaned." Jiang Ruoqing forced a smile, but in the bottom of her heart, she scolded his ancestors eight times over.

Cheng Yichen checked the living room casually, wiping away the tea table, and showed it to her: "Is this how you clean it?"

The corner of her mouth twitched, and let out a dry laugh, "Cheng Yichen, you aren't playing with me right?"

Didn't you just stab him with a needle and paint a bastard on his face? Was there a need to hold on to it so tightly? Such a narrow-minded, stinking man!

"Remember, darling, I'm your creditor now."

Well, she owed him! In a huff, he picked up the cloth and continued cleaning, while he lazily sat on the chair to supervise the work.

An hour later, Jiang Ruoqing walked over to him with a bitter face, "Cheng Pi, is it alright now?"

"Cheng Pi?" His eyes were dark and filled with hostility. This woman had even learned to give him a nickname?

Jiang Ruoqing waved his hand, "No, that's not it, Master Cheng, Master Cheng, please accept it."

What was going on!? It was a great pleasure to be able to spit out all the thoughts in his heart!

Cheng Yichen simply checked it and nodded, "I passed, I'll do it again in the future."

As he spoke, he tossed a bunch of keys to her. "Here, this is my house's key."

She looked at him with a frightened expression and took the key with a trembling hand. "What do you mean?"

Cheng Yichen smiled and patted her shoulder, and casually wiped the dust off her face, "You are the mistress here, so I will leave cleaning the house to you."

Jiang Ruoqing instantly felt as if she had been struck by lightning, and laughed bitterly, "Can I reject it?"

"I'm your creditor."

Cheng Yichen looked at her face that was close to despair, secretly smiling, and laughed leisurely: "Darling, don't be so desperate, just get used to it."

Jiang Ruoqing sniffed and stared at him, swearing that once she had enough money in the future, she would throw the two million and become a slave again!

Otherwise, it would be hard to resolve the hatred in his heart.