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

Chapter 177 Becoming a Shrew 1
Ding Nuomin came to her door one weekend.

The sky outside has gradually darkened, and through the floor-to-ceiling windows, the entire city can be seen brightly lit.Cheng Yiming is busy working overtime at the company, and I haven't come back yet, so I'm alone at home.

Suddenly the doorbell rang loudly.

I went downstairs to open the door.

It's Dinomin.She was dressed very trendy, with long curly hair, scarlet lips, glamorous and sexy, wearing a long fur splicing coat, inside a white cardigan with a personality and an orange short skirt, with A pair of red boots.

She smiled charmingly and charmingly: "Su Lala, I'm here to see you, can't you imagine?" Her voice was still sweet and greasy, with a lazy taste, just like coquettish to a man .

I didn't expect that she would come to see me.

So I was taken aback.

Ding Nuomin said: "What? Su Lala, don't you invite me in for a sit down?"

I came back to my senses, so I politely gave her a smile and made a "please" gesture.Ding Nuomin was also polite, stepping on her long red boots with stiletto heels, and swayed in gracefully and gracefully.

After sitting down on the couch, I asked, "What would you like? Coffee, or tea?"

Ding Nuomin stretched her limbs comfortably as if she was at home, and said, "Drink tea, I like to drink tea like Brother Ming."

I asked again: "What kind of tea do you like to drink?"

Ding Nuomin said: "Brother Ming likes to drink Longjing tea? Give me Longjing tea as well." She said "Brother Ming" to the left and "Brother Ming" to the right.

I made Longjing tea.

The fragrance of Longjing tea suddenly wafted across the room.

I know that Ding Nuomin's visit this time is to go to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing, and it's not as simple as just wanting to drink a cup of tea.Sure enough, after drinking a cup of tea, Ding Nuomin sat up straight, and finally got to the point: "Sulala, I'll show you something, don't be angry after reading it."

"What?" I asked.

Ding Nuomin took out a thick envelope from her handbag, opened it, took out a stack of photos and handed it to me.I took a look and saw that these photos were all self-portraits of Cheng Yiming and Ding Nuomin in disheveled clothes.

The background is in a hotel.

There are Cheng Yiming and Ding Nuomin leaning shoulder to shoulder intimately, and there are those who kiss mouth to mouth as if no one else is there. In the photo, Cheng Yiming has a flushed face and smiles foolishly, while Ding Nuomin, without exception, stands proudly. The chest of the person, showing the exquisite figure, seems to be a demonstration to me.

Ding Nuomin said: "This was more than two months ago. Brother Ming went on a business trip to Shanghai, and he took me with him. We stayed in Shanghai for a week. This is a photo we took at the hotel."

I said "oh".

I don't really believe Ding Nuomin's words, and I don't believe those photos are true either.Maybe it's Ding Nuomin P's.It's not like Ding Nuomin didn't do these little tricks before. Han Jing'er couldn't marry Cheng Yiming, wasn't it because of Ding Nuomin's use of photos?Maybe, Ding Nuomin repeated her old tricks, she thought I would be as easy to be deceived as Han Jing'er?

Ding Nuomin was probably surprised when he saw that I didn't take it seriously.

She asked in surprise, "Sulala, do you mind?"

I tried my best to pretend nothing had happened - I can't lose my momentum, can I?I said, "What do I care about? Who told my husband to be so good? It's normal for any good man to be chased by wild bees and wild butterflies." .

Ding Nuomin, the mad bee and wild butterfly, is aggressive: "Brother Ming loves me too!"

"Really?" My voice was still calm: "I haven't heard him mention this before."

Ding Nuomin was very righteous, as if the third party was not her, but me.Ding Nuomin said: "Su Lala, I came here uninvited, I beg you, please let go of me and Brother Ming!" She said again: "Sulala, don't think I don't know, Brother Ming and I have no relationship foundation, you have been sleeping in separate rooms since you got married, and brother Ming has been refusing to share the same bed with you, it's because he doesn't love you at all!"

I looked at Ding Nuomin and admired myself in my heart. I never expected that I would be so calm, I didn't get so angry, and I didn't point at Ding Nuomin, a shameless vixen, and yell at her nose, and drive her out.

I just said slowly: "I am Cheng Yiming's wife, and Cheng Yiming is my husband. This is a husband and wife relationship recognized by law. As for whether I love Cheng Yiming or whether Cheng Yiming loves me, that is also a matter between us and my husband. No? The matter between our husband and wife, our husband and wife will naturally deal with it, and we don't need others to point fingers. If Cheng Yiming wants to leave me, wants to divorce me, he will mention it to me himself, and there is no need for a third party to talk too much, right? Besides, Cheng Yiming is so good, who knows how many women like him? Who knows if Cheng Yiming treats those women just for fun, or if a monkey picks corn, picks one and throws one away? If all those women come to tell me to let go, how can I How many times? Right?"

Ding Nuomin probably didn't expect that my articulation would be so sharp, so she was speechless for a while.

I said again: "Cheng Yiming is not a three-year-old child. He has hands and feet. If he really wants to leave me, how can I make it happen? He will leave by himself, right?"

Ding Nuomin stared at me, moved her mouth, and insisted stubbornly: "Brother Ming said, he loves me!" She raised her head and began to shout arrogantly: "Surala, I know I'm sorry for you! But love There is nothing wrong with being alone! I love brother Ming, I really love him, so I hope he lives happily."

I said lightly, "Now Cheng Yiming is living happily."

"Brother Ming is happy?" Ding Nuomin sneered, and she said, "Do you know what a man's happiness is? If you don't know, then I will tell you that the greatest happiness of a man is that he loves and loves His woman, bear children for him, and call him father when she sees her own flesh and blood."

I don't want to hear Ding Nuomin's nonsense.

I frowned, impatient.

He stood up with a "whoosh", and said coldly, "I'm sorry, I have other things to do and I don't have time to accompany you. You can go and talk to Cheng Yiming yourself about what you just said, I'm not interested in listening."

Ding Nuomin was in a hurry: "Su Lala, I'll show you something."

I said, "A photo again? Sorry, I'm not interested in seeing it."

"It's not a photo." Ding Nuomin took out a receipt from her handbag and handed it to me.I took it in doubt, and looked down. It was a laboratory test sheet, and it was written on it: urine test positive.

Positive urine test?
What do you mean?
Ding Nuomin's enchanting peach blossom eyes looked straight into my eyes, and said word by word: "Today I went to the hospital for an examination, and the test report issued by the hospital. Su Lala, I'm pregnant." Yes, the child belongs to Brother Ming."

Like a thunderbolt from the blue, there was a "hum" in my head, and I was completely stunned, like a person who has been poisoned, his tongue is numb, and he can't speak a word.

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(End of this chapter)