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Jiang Ruoqing immediately spat out the apple. Did this guy not care? She took the call. Didn't Wen Yuzhi hear everything he said just now? What would Wen Yuzhi think?

Cheng Yichen naturally noticed her strange expression, and snatched the phone from her: "Who's calling?"

"Oh, your old lover's." She casually replied as he sat on the sofa and continued to nibble on the apple. However, his eyes continued to glance at him from time to time, and secretly thought that if Cheng Yichen didn't dare to make a call in front of her, hmph.

When he saw the number, he looked at her, then sat down across from her and spoke on the phone. "What is it?"

Jiang Ruoqing glanced at him. She didn't know why, but when she saw him talking on the other side of the phone right now, she felt that this man had done it deliberately, that she wanted to answer the phone right in front of her. She glared at him in disgust.

"Oh, I'm with Little Qing. How's the progress of our case? Can it cause a lawsuit? " Cheng Yichen said softly, "Okay, I will do my best to arrange some time to meet you."

After hanging up, Jiang Ruoqing looked at him with raised eyebrows, "Lawyer Cheng is going to see his old lover? "Then I won't keep you any longer."

"I have to find a good day to see my old lover. I won't be seeing her today." He answered slowly.

Hey, so this means that it's absolutely appropriate to meet her today? She was instantly displeased and pointed towards the kitchen. "I'm hungry. Go cook, Chef Cheng."

Cheng Yichen smiled as he bent his lips and strode in front of her. He cupped her face and gave her a deep kiss without hesitation, saying in a low voice, "Little fellow, you need to believe in me."

She was silent. In fact, just asking him to come to the rented apartment to see her was enough to prove that she was slowly compromising. What could she do? Who made him like him? If she had given up, he would not have had a chance to approach her.

"Little Qing, help me tie my apron."

Jiang Ruoqing immediately walked over and caught a glimpse of Little White Shattered Flower's apron around his tall and muscular body, which immediately made him look a little smaller, and laughed out loud: "Cheng Yichen, you're too big."

"Don't all of you women like big things?"

It took Jiang Ruoqing a while to understand the meaning behind his words. His face flushed so red that it reached her neck. Does he still have any face left?

She glared at him with hidden bitterness and taunted him without giving him any face. "You make it sound like you're very big."

"My little one?"

Damn, she was crazy to discuss this with him! Her face as red as an apple, she quickly tied up his apron and quickly ran out of the kitchen, not forgetting to remind him.

"Hurry up, I'm hungry."

Cheng Yichen's mouth curled up, his heart was content with her instructions, at least in her eyes, he was still useful, and would not avoid him. Sighing, he used the back of his blade to beat the steak.

She sat on the sofa in the living room. She was very nervous and her face was filled with confusion. She didn't know how to face this man.

Suddenly, she remembered that Qin Shaoxuan's jacket was still on the side, so she quickly took it and went to the bathroom. After washing up, she hung it up for drying and could return it to him tomorrow.

Is Qin Shaoxuan still the same man who drugged her? Or was it really as Cheng Yichen said, that she had to guard against him?

"Did you wash his clothes?"

Suddenly, a voice startled Jiang Ruoqing. She stared at him in shock and complained: "There's no sound from walking, it's so annoying."

"You were too distracted to hear it." Cheng Yichen's eyes swept across Qin Shaoxuan's clothes in a profound manner, and he felt especially unhappy at the bottom of his heart. How could his own woman wash another man's clothes be good for him?

"Little Qing, my wet clothes haven't been washed yet."

Jiang Ruoqing stared at him, "What does it have to do with me? "Go wash yourself."

This was a completely different treatment, okay? Cheng Yichen's small face darkened, and immediately threw the coat he had hung up onto the ground. When Jiang Ruoqing heard the voice and looked back, she could not help but stare wide-eyed at the scene before glaring at him in anger, "Cheng Yichen, you childish brat!"

Cheng Yichen's face revealed a complacent smile, "I am just unhappy."

Jiang Ruoqing took deep breaths, as though this was the only way to prevent herself from hitting, "Cheng Yichen, scram, you infuriate me!"

After picking up his clothes and washing again, he hung up. He was afraid that if he messed up again, he would directly lock the bathroom door. The man sitting at the dining table twitched the corner of his mouth, "You locked the bathroom door? How am I going to use the toilet later?"

She glared at him with incomparable bitterness. "Hold it in!"

Instantly, Cheng Yichen was speechless, he started to suspect that he had done something wrong. But was she really a woman?

cut the steak on his plate in anger. He looked like he was venting his anger, but Cheng Yichen could not stand it and asked, "Do you want me to help you?"

"No need!"

"I'll give you this plate." He handed her his steak and poured her a glass of red wine. "Shall we drink?"

Drink? Jiang Ruoqing raised her eyebrows. She remembered that he didn't like her drinking wine, because once she drank wine, she would be easily confused and would be able to do anything when she was confused. She actually took the initiative to let her drink?

"Cheng Yichen, what do you mean? You want to get drunk on me? "

Naturally, he noticed the suspicion in her eyes and sneered, "If I wanted you to drink, would I need to get drunk? Don't you think the atmosphere is good? Just a few drinks to cheer us up. "

After saying that, he poured a large cup for her. Jiang Ruoqing then took a sip, "I don't really like red wine."

"Then what do you like?"

"I like beer, white wine, that's great." She giggled, but there was a tinge of melancholy in her limpid eyes. Drinking that wine was easy to get drunk, and she liked to get drowsy. What was she doing when she woke up the next morning? How good!

"Crazy woman."

"Cheng Yichen, you tell me, you and Wen Yuzhi are not real, you are not inextricably linked to her."

After drinking two large cups of red wine, Jiang Ruoqing tugged at the corner of his clothes and muttered. Her cheeks were flushed red, her pink and tender face was extremely adorable.

This woman was simply a gaze that could seduce him into committing a crime. She was a woman covered in poison.

"Hmm, no."

"Don't see her without you. You knew I wouldn't be happy, but you still went out with her." Jiang Ruoqing burped and poured herself another glass of wine, "Hurry up and speak the truth, did you make me angry on purpose?"

Cheng Yichen was speechless, but he nodded seriously, "I did it on purpose, I want to see if you care about me."

"Hehe, I knew it, but Cheng Yichen I feel like I can't be with you anymore, you are too bad, you and I have …" Jiang Ruoqing burped loudly, then laid on the table, "If there is any grudge, I will throw you away, throw you away."

Cheng Yichen's face was filled with speechlessness, but he still vowed sincerely, "You won't."

He picked her up and laid her on his back. He then laid her head on his arm and looked at her flushed face. He sighed, a woman who didn't mean what she said.

He didn't know whether to be sad or glad that this woman still had feelings for him. Otherwise, she wouldn't have let him appear in front of her in such a rage.

His hand gently hid the hair on her forehead behind her ear and gently took a mouthful on her forehead. He felt extremely satisfied from the bottom of his heart.

After the entire night of rain, Jiang Ruoqing opened her eyes and touched a handsome face that was enlarged. His small face was stiff for a moment, wanting to push him away, but then she remembered the scene where the two of them drank together last night.

She must have been drunk again, or else she couldn't remember what had happened.

She quietly tried to escape from his embrace, but she didn't expect to wake him up in the end. His eyes flashed with a hint of ignorance, then he yawned loudly. "You're awake."

He sat up and shook his arm, looking in pain.

"Did I sleep on your arm last night?" Jiang Ruoqing carefully asked. Her palm sized face was gloomy, why did she not remember anything else.

Cheng Yichen glanced at her, "Un, I can't even blast you away, and you're still with me? You're really sticking to me."

Not getting away? Sticky? Jiang Ruoqing's eyes were wide open, she did not think that those words were meant to her, how could she be so shameless?

"Are you talking nonsense? I'm so drunk, how could I stick to you? "

"Heh, that's right. Last night, he was holding my hand in mud, saying that he loved me and couldn't leave me. No matter what, he refused to let go. I don't know who it was." He chuckled, his words clearly carrying a mocking tone.

Her cheeks were slightly hot, unable to believe that the person Cheng Yichen spoke of was herself? Could it be that once she got drunk, she didn't recognize anyone? How could he do such a thing?

"Damn bastard, I don't believe you." Although she said that she didn't believe him, she felt depressed in her heart. That person definitely wasn't her! Absolutely not! It seemed like she really needed to consider abstinence from alcohol.

Because it rained all night yesterday, the air on the second day was very fresh. She pushed open the window and took a deep breath of fresh air. Looking at the clear sky outside, she felt somewhat lost.

She was going to work again, this kind of progress was too slow. She didn't want to really stay in Jin’s Group for 15 years, and when the day got cold, what was the use of the hard work she had done?

Did he have to agree to Lin Wenhao's request? Perhaps she would have been more willing in the past, but now she couldn't because her heart had long since lost its place as Lin Wenhao and had become someone else.

Suddenly hugged, she stiffened and looked back at him, but he actually very wantonly rested his chin on her neck, whispering softly, "What are you thinking about?"

"Nothing."

"Your little mouth is really dishonest."

Hearing that, Cheng Yichen's face froze, but he quickly recovered from it. He nodded his head seriously: I'm really not with Wen Yuzhi.

"Dating, shopping, and even participating in the celebration?" Her small face darkened as she questioned loudly.

This allowed Cheng Yichen to calm down, and he extended three fingers, "I swear, I will never do this again."