C28

After standing in place for a while, she saw a car slowly drive over and stopped in front of her. The window rolled down, revealing Cheng Yichen's handsome face.

He was still wearing his gold-rimmed glasses, so he looked very refined, but there was a cold glint in the depths of his eyes.

"Lawyer Cheng, what a coincidence! Are you passing by? " Jiang Ruoqing laughed as she opened the door and sat down, "But what are you doing near the subway?"

"Talking too much." Cheng Yichen pursed his lips and did not say a word, he started the car and slowly left.

Jiang Ruoqing bitterly leaned her head against the seat, her small face that was the size of a palm carried a few guesses, "Cheng Yichen, you wouldn't intentionally wait for me there?"

Cheng Yichen's eyes flickered, "Do you think I'm that free?"

"That's true. You're so busy."

She felt that it was impossible, how could Cheng Yichen possibly wait for her? He had a grudge with her father, it would be easy if he didn't torture her.

"Did you go out for a drink today?"

"I didn't go to Charm. Besides, I'm not a drinker, unless it's really annoying." Jiang Ruoqing explained, her small face turning red, had she become an alcoholic in Cheng Yichen's heart? Why did she ask her if she was drinking when she went out?

"Heh, you're not suited for drinking, taking care of you is too annoying."

"You're telling the truth." Jiang Ruoqing pouted, but from the corner of her eyes, he saw the corner of Yue Yang's mouth curve into a smile.

It looked like he was in a good mood, but when she thought about going back to Cheng Family, her mood couldn't get any better.

Returning to Cheng Family, Gu Meijiao was sitting on the sofa watching Korean dramas. When she saw them enter, he raised her eyebrows slightly.

"Son, Wang Ma isn't here today to make dinner."

"Oh." Cheng Yichen responded faintly as he turned his head to look at Jiang Ruoqing, "What do you want to eat?"

She was stunned for a moment before shaking her head. "I ate outside."

"Jiang Ruoqing, my son hasn't eaten yet. Go and cook in the kitchen!" Gu Meijiao arrogantly instructed.

Jiang Ruoqing raised her head and looked at him, "What do you want to eat?"

Cheng Yichen frowned and asked after a while, "What do you know how to do?"

She had practiced culinary arts at Second Uncle's home for more than half a year, so she should be able to do it.

"Household cuisine, just wait for me to cook it."

Jiang Ruoqing took off her jacket, walked towards the kitchen, opened the fridge and took out the ingredients she needed, then looked up and saw Cheng Yichen leaning by the door.

His hands were in his pockets, and the corners of his mouth were slightly tilted upwards as he quietly looked at her.

"Are you afraid that I'll poison your dishes?"

"Stupid woman, put on your apron." He took out his apron and handed it to her.

She took the condom and put it on, and he helped her tie it up, "Didn't you say you hated me? "It's normal for me to die from poison."

Jiang Ruoqing was speechless, "The one who poisoned me in the middle of the meal was the most likely to do so, if you die wouldn't I also have to go to jail? I'm not that stupid. "

"Are you very clever?" He reached out and scratched her nose, then turned and walked out of the kitchen.

She speechlessly pursed her lips. She definitely wasn't that smart in front of a thousand year old fox? But she's not stupid, okay?

An hour later, Jiang Ruoqing brought out three dishes and a soup, and gave a forced smile. "Cough cough, my dishes don't look too good;

Cheng Yichen looked at the three dishes and the soup on the table, and the corner of his mouth twitched.

"Are you doubting my culinary skills?" Jiang Ruoqing asked in reply. Her eyes glanced at the dishes on the table. Tomato and egg, the egg was fried until it looked dark.

The last bit of the carp, bean curd soup was still very successful. At least it wasn't a paste, or perhaps they simply didn't have the chance to paste it.

"Didn't Wang Ma go home? Who cooked the food? Is this food for pigs? " Cheng Mingmei opened her mouth with a look of disdain.

Jiang Ruoqing couldn't hold back her laughter, "Are you calling your brother a pig?"

"Shut up!"

Cheng Yichen took the bowl, picked up a mouthful of food and began to eat. Other than his slightly furrowed brows, there was no other expression.

"Brother, I wasn't talking about you just now. I was just sighing." Cheng Mingmei chuckled, her expression awkward.

"Eat together?" Cheng Yichen smiled, revealing a trace of evil.

Cheng Mingmei immediately waved her hands, looking startled, "No need to be polite, I'm going upstairs. I, surnamed Jiang, will warn you, I'll settle this with you if anything happens to my brother!"

After saying that, he hurriedly ran upstairs.

Even as he ate, his eating posture was still elegant. He looked like a noble young master with a domineering aura.

"A bowl of soup."

Jiang Ruoqing stood up, scooped some soup and handed it over to him, her small face had a look of anticipation, "How about my stir-fried vegetables?"

"I can barely eat it." Cheng Yichen slowly drank the soup, then placed the napkin down to wipe the corner of his mouth, "What's with that expression? "Are you unsure about your culinary skills?"

"Then you can do it next time." She raised her chin and her small face was filled with stubbornness.

Cheng Yichen did not say anything, but poured himself a cup of water and went upstairs, looking like he did not want to talk to her.

Jiang Ruoqing chased after him with small strides, grabbing onto the corner of Cheng Yichen's clothes, "Cheng Yichen, where have you heard such news before? About my father. "

"Nope." He coldly pushed her hand away. "I told you to check for yourself."

"I don't know where to start." She had a small, sad face.

In the end, he could not bear it any longer and casually asked, "Who's the best benefit for your father if he falls? "Go along with it."

Jiang Ruoqing's eyes lit up, but quickly dimmed down. If they really went in the direction that he said, then the most suspicious person would be the Uncle Lin.

But she did not believe that the Uncle Lin was that kind of person, but Lin Wenhao did draw a clear line between them right away, and the Uncle Lin did not appear again, so it was reasonable for her to say that.

"Probably not." "When can I see Dad?"

"In half a month."

Cheng Yichen pursed his lips. Dammit, why did he have to tell his that? Jiang Donghai deserved everything he had done. Why would he help Jiang Ruoqing?

With a sigh, he strode into the study and continued working.

She stayed in the study room for the whole night before returning to his room. Jiang Ruoqing slept close to the edge of the bed.

He put his arm around her waist and lightly pulled her into his embrace. She muttered something in a low voice, but quickly fell asleep again.

Cheng Yichen looked down at her, his heart at a loss. She was here to atone for his sins, but after coming into contact with her, he felt his heart was in a mess.

As he watched her face slowly approach, he became even more confused.

In the morning, when Jiang Ruoqing woke up, she felt that something was wrong. Her waist seemed to be hugged, she turned her head and smashed into his embrace.

His embrace was very warm, and his heart could not help but beat wildly. However, he soon noticed that something was amiss.

Very hot, very heavy

"Cheng Yichen!"

He opened his eyes in a daze and looked at the woman who was staring at him with wide-open eyes. His arm rested on her shoulder and he said with a slightly nasal voice, "Eh? "What's wrong?"

"Take your claws away!"

His eyes were half-lidded, and his face broke into an evil smile at her words.

Her body froze as if she had been electrocuted. She struggled to sit up, but her clothes were pulled down by his hands.

"You're my wife, I don't want to seduce you." He yawned and took out his phone to check the time, "It's nine o'clock, we should go to your Second Uncle's house."

That's right, today was the day to return. She didn't have a home, so she should return to Second Uncle, but she was too lazy to.

"Why not? This time, they will be the ones begging for your face when we go back. " Cheng Yichen sneered and stood up, revealing his strong muscles in his chest.

He strode to the changing room and put on his gray shirt. He buttoned it one by one. "Five minutes."

"The time is too short, you bastard." Jiang Ruoqing screamed in pain, and took the chance to rush to the changing room to put on his clothes.

She hated Cheng Yichen so much. She wasn't his subordinate, so why did he order her to do this every time? I hate it!

When he walked out, he saw Cheng Yichen talking to Gu Meijiao. When Gu Meijiao saw her, her originally smiling face immediately became serious.

"There are no rules at all!" You're already married and yet you're still in bed! "

Damn, she was only 5 minutes later than Cheng Yichen, okay? You don't have to be so obvious to deliberately make things difficult for me, right? He felt indignant, but he didn't show it on his face.

"This is your bracelet."

A cold snort came out from Gu Meijiao's nose, "This bracelet is very valuable, don't break it by accident."

"Since Mom gave it to me, I will definitely protect it carefully." She deliberately deepened the tone of the word "gift" to remind Gu Meijiao that she had given her so much already.

"Hmph, how can someone from a small family know how to treasure others?"

"Mom, don't say anymore. I'm leaving with Little Qing." Cheng Yichen could not bear to listen any longer, so he pulled her hand and left.

It was hard to tell what the bracelet was made of, but it felt cold on his wrist. There were a few small pearls hanging on the bracelet, and with a glance, he could tell that it was no ordinary item.

"Is this very precious?"

"Yes, Grandmother passed it down to mom. It should be very precious." Cheng Yichen said casually, and did not introduce any more about this bracelet.

"Since it's so precious, I might as well not wear it. Put it away."

"Not bad. Wear it."

Jiang Ruoqing hesitated for a moment, but she did not take it off. Wear it for a day, it would not be too late to take it off after they return to their apartment.

There were many cars parked in front of the Jiang Family villa. Jiang Ruoqing frowned, could it be that there were a lot of guests today? Yet, looking at Cheng Yichen, he saw the same suspicion on his face.

"Yi Chen, Little Qing, you're here." Second Aunt came out to receive them with a smile that was not a smile on her face, and anxiously took the bag from Jiang Ruoqing. "Come in quickly, it's Qi Qi's birthday today, so I've invited a lot of people.

Jiang Ruoqing's expression slightly changed, revealing a look of displeasure. She knew about Jiang Qiqi's birthday, it was clearly next month, why did she have to squeeze in until today?

"Isn't Kiki's birthday next month?"

"Oh? You must have remembered incorrectly. It's today. " Second Aunt was stunned, she did not expect Jiang Ruoqing to remember Jiang Qiqi's birthday.

It was indeed not Jiang Qiqi's birthday today. The reason why she came here today was because she wanted to beat Cheng Yichen up.

Hearing Jiang Changguo make the scene in the church sound like he had lost all face and caused the company to suffer multiple injuries, others heard that he did not cooperate with the person who sold his niece for benefits.

Jiang Ruoqing followed Cheng Yichen inside. The living room was very noisy, a group of boys and girls were playing around together with Jiang Qiqi.

She could not help but frown, her expression was not very good, and in her heart she knew that the Second Aunt was giving her face?