Getting married by mistake: the embarrassing wife of the cold-faced president

Chapter 125 The Confessions 2
What will affect my lifelong happiness?
I tried to crack my head, but I couldn't figure it out.

After thinking and thinking, and thinking and thinking, I still would rather believe in its existence than in its non-existence.

I quickly rushed to Zhongshan Road and walked into the "French Western Restaurant".Looking around, I didn't see Han Qingluo, but accidentally saw a man and a woman—no, to be precise, they were a pair of men and women who were in a mess, and they were sitting in a relatively hidden position.

The man is tall and handsome, who else is it not Cheng Yiming?

The woman is very young, only in her early 20s, with long and enchanting wine-red curly hair, and cat-like eyes. She has a youthful and delicate face with heavy makeup and deep eyelids. Wearing purple eye shadow, full and plump lips, painted bloody red, indescribably enchanting, and even exuding a deadly enchanting aura from all over his body - the vixen in Pu Songling's works is no different.

Her name is Deng Dongyu, I know her.

She teaches rumba at the health club.

At this time, Cheng Yiming was smiling in the corner of his mouth, and he was eating in the same pot with Deng Dongyu.This pair of men and women who are working together are sitting together in broad daylight and in full view of the public. The two look at each other so hot that they can't wait to boil the water—this is the effect I can see in my eyes .

I stood far away, staring blankly.

This kind of picture is what I least want to see, and it is also what I least expect - what is the relationship between Cheng Yiming and Deng Dongyu?Why are they alone together?
The two looked so close.

At this time, Deng Dongyu didn't know what to say to Cheng Yiming, Cheng Yiming looked at her, and even smiled, showing two rows of white teeth, smiling happily.Deng Dongyu was also as bright as a peach blossom, smiling very charmingly, full of seductiveness, smiling, she gently leaned her head on Cheng Yiming's body.

At this moment, Cheng Yiming reached out and took the wine glass from the table.Deng Dongyu's head leaning on Cheng Yiming's body was inadvertently missed.

Deng Dongyu refused, twisted her body coquettishly with her red mouth upturned, and said something to Cheng Yiming - because the distance was too far, I couldn't hear what they said at all.

I saw Cheng Yiming turned his head to look at Deng Dongyu, smiled again, the smile was very warm, he said something to Deng Dongyu, Deng Dongyu immediately stretched out his hand to cover his mouth pretentiously, and smiled flamboyantly, while the other hand gently patted Cheng Yiming shook his shoulder, as if to say: "I hate it."

I bit my lip, biting hard.

Suddenly, I felt that my heart was very painful, very painful, the pain was like a broken string, and it was uncomfortably pierced one by one. In an instant, this heart became riddled with holes and blood.

Not far away, there is a singing voice:
"...Love is like a series of dreams. When I wake up from the dream, everything is empty. Or I am naturally passionate, so I can be teased by love. I am chasing a dream with you. In the years when the dream disappears, only when I wake up in love, I will know. Love is not self-control. I long for freedom and let me fly to the sky. I was too impulsive at the beginning. If I still think of you in the future, I should believe that I was deeply in love at the time. Dreams are born in the mind. If you are different from my heart, the love of my life will be in vain deliver……"

I suddenly felt that this song is very similar to my portrayal.

Yes, who made my naive mind so sentimental?Teased by love, it deserves it! ——I was the one who was so cheap that I pushed back 300 years, and then 300 years later. A total of 600 years, no one surpassed the idiot. I can’t blame anyone. I only blame myself for eating enough to support myself. , ok, why find a "married woman" hat to wear?Married women did not enjoy the treatment they should enjoy, but they enjoyed the demonstrations of mistresses and mistresses.

I don't know how long I've been in that French western restaurant.

I don't even know when I left.

I didn't rush forward to give this man and woman a good time, and I didn't slap Deng Dongyu heavily in the face, calling her a vixen—I dare not, because I am not qualified.

In the marriage agreement I signed with Cheng Yiming, there was a clause: During the marriage, both parties A and B are free to make friends, and the other party cannot interfere.

The only thing I can do is leave.

I left the "French Western Restaurant".Walking on the crowded street, walking aimlessly, the whole person fell into a state of trance.

Why?Why is this happening?

In the end, why?
I am unwilling.How could Cheng Yiming do this?He doesn't need to love me, he can be under the same roof as his steadfast companion like Liu Xiahui.But how could he do this?

How can there be other women?
If that woman is Han Jing'er, I'll admit it too. I have nothing to say. After all, Cheng Yiming and Han Jing'er used to be a pair of lovers. Because of Ding Nuomin's mischief, they broke up by misunderstanding. There is nothing wrong with it.

The problem is, that woman is not Han Jinger.

If it was Ding Nuomin, I would also admit it.Cheng Yiming and her are childhood sweethearts and have no blood relationship. Turning siblings into lovers is not unprecedented.

But that woman is not Ding Nuomin either.

Cheng Yiming, how could he do this?He broke up with Han Jing'er, and after marrying me, his peach blossoms were too exuberant, and he went to Xi Shi to come to Diao Chan, like a peacock spreading its tail, making people dizzy.

It's too tempting.

I stared at a pair of empty eyes, walking mechanically on the street, one with light footsteps and the other with heavy footsteps, walking in a daze, in the midst of heavy traffic and crowds, lonely and helpless.

The sunshine at this time is very good, cut into fine pieces by the leaves, covering the whole street, I step on my own shadow, step by step.I felt a heavenly blinding white light around my eyes.

There are people coming and going on the street, I squeeze people, and people squeeze me.

Later, when I walked under the overpass, a person hurriedly walked towards me. Because he was walking in a hurry, he accidentally bumped into me severely.

I couldn't stand still, staggered, and rushed forward a few steps, but couldn't brake, so I fell to the ground.What's even more tragic is that there was a person behind me who happened to be walking over in a hurry, and couldn't stop his footsteps for a moment, as if he was making a revolution, he also rushed forward and pressed down heavily on me.

That man was a burly man, not only tall, but also big, weighing more than two hundred catties.When I fell, my left arm hit the ground first, and the burly man followed suit, pressing my left arm evenly.The burly man quickly got up from the ground and helped me up again.

I saw in horror that my left arm was "bent" a little bit, and I couldn't straighten it up, as if it was about to break.Because of the fear and the unbearable pain, I couldn't even speak, but my wimpy tears kept flowing.

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(End of this chapter)