He turned a deaf ear and walked out without saying anything. She was so embarrassed that she quickly hid her face in his embrace. It was simply too embarrassing to be seen by so many people.

Cheng Yichen opened the car door and threw her inside, the corner of his mouth slightly pursed, "Wait for me in the car."

After saying that, he hurriedly ran to the small shop that sold clothes. He probably felt that it was too embarrassing, right?

Lawyer Cheng was actually wandering the streets bare-chested. She was drunk, who would have thought? I just didn't have my phone on, so I really wanted to take a picture of him.

Very quickly, Cheng Yichen walked out wearing a gray and blue sports attire. He was clearly not wearing this type of clothes, and his face was extremely smelly, as if he was fighting with someone.

When the surrounding female students saw him looking at them, they kept whispering to each other.

The car door opened and he got in, sounding a little impatient. "This is the only outfit in the entire store that's quite pleasing to the eye, but it's really awkward."

"It's pretty good." Jiang Ruoqing consoled her in a low voice, but she could not conceal the smile in her eyes.

Cheng Yichen could immediately see her expression, and reached out to pinch her face, "You're laughing at me?"

"No!" She slapped his hand away with a depressed look on her face. Bastard man, can't she only smile in her heart?

He started the car, and at that moment both of them heard a muffled sound. They crashed?

Cheng Yichen's expression did not change, he rolled down the window and did not plan to get off.

"Hey, how do you drive? You know what? " A man in a black suit walked over while cursing.

Cheng Yichen glanced at him coldly, then took out a stack of money from his wallet and threw it to him, "Is that enough?"

Seeing this scene, Jiang Ruoqing thought of the first time they had met, and at that time, Cheng Yichen had only given her 50 yuan, how could he be so generous?

"What the hell are you doing?"

The man in the black suit made as if to pull the door open, but at that moment, a dignified male voice sounded out.

Jiang Ruoqing's head went blank for a moment, then looked behind him, and sure enough, she saw Uncle Lin standing with his hands behind his back.

Her mouth opened and closed. In the end, she couldn't suppress her excitement and got out of the car.

When Lin Hanwen saw Jiang Ruoqing again, he frowned slightly before relaxing. His face carried a kind and deep feeling, "Little Qing? It's really you? "

"Uncle Lin."

"Little Qing, it's so good to see you. I'm thinking of a way to deal with your father." Lin Hanwen had a troubled look on his face, "It's just that the matter is very complicated, so it's not easy to interfere."

"Uncle Lin, thank you for your concern." Her eyes revealed doubt. She had already seen the Uncle Lin for the second time at the A University. What was he doing here?

"That's nothing. I had a deep friendship with your father in the past, but alas, how could something like this happen. Oh right, have you seen Wen Hao before?"

Jiang Ruoqing's eyes dimmed, and nodded: "I've seen him."

"Tomorrow, he's getting engaged. If you come to attend the ceremony, your Aunt Lin will definitely be very happy."

The smile on her face froze as she laughed awkwardly, "Let's talk about it again, that's right, Uncle Lin, why are you in the A University?"

Lin Hanwen's eyes flickered, "I was just passing by."

"Then Uncle Lin, you can go and busy yourself." Jiang Ruoqing did not speak further, she returned to the car and laughed helplessly: "Do you think that people will change over time?"

"That won't happen. If you were to say that he changed, it would only be because you didn't recognize him before." Cheng Yichen said indifferently, his sharp eyes looking at the black car in the mirror, a cold sneer on his lips.

After returning to the apartment, she hurriedly took a shower and changed into a fresh set of clothes. In an instant, she felt much more comfortable.

Because Cheng Yichen was still suffering from low fever, he did not go to work. Instead, he went to the study room to work.

She laid back on the sofa in a daze, her small face the size of a palm tinged with depression. Tomorrow, he was going to get engaged.

Will Cheng Yichen attend tomorrow's engagement ceremony? What did Cheng Mingmei mean by that? It seemed to be aimed at the Jin’s Group.

She sighed and opened her little brown bag. Inside was a notepad and a bank card with two million in it. Dad had given it to her the day before the accident.

She didn't know what kind of money it was, so she didn't dare to move or talk to anyone about it.

She flipped through her notepad in boredom. This notepad contained some trivia, such as what her father had done that day. It was boring.

Just at that moment, her phone on the tea table rang. Looking at Qian Ye's number, her heart warmed.

"Qian Ye, what's wrong?"

"Darling, how are you? Lawyer Cheng is still fine with you? " The sound of Qian Ye's wind was very loud. She should be outside.

Qian Ye, I made the wrong choice, I should not have chosen Cheng Yichen back then. If she knew that her father had once offended Cheng Yichen, she would have already circled around Cheng Yichen and pounced on him.

"What's going on? "Aiya, none of this is important. Will you come to the class reunion the day after tomorrow?" Qian Ye said mysteriously, "You can talk to me about it later."

Jiang Ruoqing replied and hung up.

There were a lot of her classmates in A City, but she had never contacted them again. Those were the people who knew that she had dated Lin Wenhao before, so she had subconsciously avoided them.

Even at night, she sat on the sofa without saying a word. Her hand gently touched the bracelet on her right wrist. There was a bit of confusion in her eyes.

Cheng Yichen stood in his study room, holding his phone as if he was making a call, "Zhang Ran, go and investigate who was attending the Jiang Family gathering yesterday. You should know what to do after that, yes, no matter what happens, don't let them have an easy time."

Even after hanging up the phone, the hostility in his eyes did not dissipate. He sat on the chair and drummed his fingers on the table.

Jiang Ruoqing definitely did not accidentally fall into the water, and even almost lost her life because of this.

Even he was reluctant to bully his woman, what qualifications did others have to bully her?

When he opened the door, he saw a little woman sitting on the sofa in a daze. There was no light in the dark living room. He turned on the light, and the light immediately illuminated the entire living room.

"Are you done?" She turned her head and asked with a smile, but her eyes were red and swollen, as if she had been crying.

Cheng Yichen walked over and hugged her, "Un, I'm done."

"Aiya, release me." She awkwardly struggled to get away as she couldn't quite accept the intimate actions of the two of them.

Not only did he not loosen his grip, he even hugged her tighter. "So tiring, let me hug you."

"You don't get tired just by hugging me? Cheng Yichen, take your claws away! " Jiang Ruoqing stood up like a spring! Are men all perverts?

Cheng Yichen couldn't help but laugh when he saw her expression, "Why are you reacting so badly? You are my woman, you must get used to it. "

She shook her head. "Not used to it."

"Learn your habits." His hand rested on her shoulder, but there was no teasing in his voice. Instead, there was an order.

Was he ordering her to get used to his intimacy? What did that mean? She frowns and tries to brush his hand away, but stops when she touches his icy face.

"What do you mean?" She frowned in displeasure, but her bones were filled with stubbornness. There was no one who could order her to do something she wasn't willing to do.

His eyes were deep and bottomless, very different from usual. His entire body was filled with chilliness as he said, "I just want you to stop resisting me. You have to get used to the existence of me in your life."

Jiang Ruoqing clenched her teeth, and endured the impulse to shake off his hand. Did he mean for her to fall in love with him, and then muddle along for her entire life? Or do you listen to him and be a mindless puppet?

Was this what Cheng Yichen wanted? Is that so?

"I have my own thoughts as well as my own emotional world. Furthermore, even you don't love me, so what right do you have to make me love you?" Jiang Ruoqing looked at him sarcastically. Are all men this arrogant? Even if she didn't love him, she still hoped that all the women would fall in love with him?

She was conceited, confident, narcissistic, and arrogant. She really did not know what words to use to describe Cheng Yichen anymore.

"Do as I say." He spoke coldly, his tone still cold. "I ordered takeout."

Then, he turned and walked into the room. Soon, he heard the sound of water dripping.

Jiang Ruoqing laughed bitterly. She had already lost her body, and he still selfishly wanted her heart. She also had her own thoughts and self-esteem.

If it wasn't for the fact that she wasn't strong enough, how could she have shamelessly stayed by his side? She remembered every word he said on the night of their wedding.

He hated her and said she was only here to pay her debts, so why did he do this to her? Why reclaim the bracelet? Why bother her?

The two of them were not from the same world.

"Jiang Ruoqing, take a bath towel." His voice came from the bathroom.

She took a deep breath and held out a towel. The door opened, and her wet hand pressed against her wrist.

After that, he was pulled inside, and the bathroom was filled with hot air.

"How do you know I don't love you?"

Her body and mind were stunned by these words. What does Cheng Yichen mean? What was he trying to tell her? In love with her? How is this possible?

His words were like a clap of thunder, striking straight down, making her completely unable to bear it. The word 'love' was too heavy, it scared her too much.

"Are you joking?" Her entire body was wet and she was feeling extremely uncomfortable. Her voice even started to sound hoarse and trembling.

Cheng Yichen lowered his head to her forehead, as he breathed all of his heavy breath onto her face, "Then just take it as me joking!"

His voice was warm with anger. Is he angry? Jiang Ruoqing's head was starting to slow down. Wasn't the bathroom too hot?

She struggled to leave but he held her back against the glass door. He exerted a lot of strength, causing her to take a deep breath in pain.

"Cheng Yichen, you're hurting me."

"Pain?" He laughed mockingly and squeezed her wrist.

At this moment, he was like an angered leopard. She groaned in pain, tears streaming down her face, yet he didn't seem to notice at all.

The pain in her collarbone made her even more at a loss. He should hate her, right? That was why she treated her like this. Was what she said just now really a joke? Her head began to spin.