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

Chapter 187 Sweet Journey 6
Then Qiao Weizhong went online.

He said: "Wow, Surala, you dared to lie to my dad that you were pregnant, and asked for a month's leave. You are really bold and arrogant, and you are even more arrogant than me. Now my dad knows that you are not pregnant. , but ran to Lijiang for romance, and was so angry. It’s a friend’s, so you have to use both sides, right? So your friend, I gave my precious tongue to say all good things for you in front of my father, even Said, you found me a very reliable girlfriend, the kind that can be married, my dad calmed down and turned his anger into a smile. Su Lala, after you came back from Lijiang Romance, you immediately went to the magazine office Cancel the vacation, then take the blame, and then go back to work."

I replied to him: "Now I have left Lijiang."

Qiao Weizhong asked, "Are you back in City C?"

I said, "No, in Dali?"

Qiao Weizhong asked again: "Alone?"

I said, "No, two people."

Qiao Weizhong sent a surprised expression: "Did you find Yan/Yu so quickly? From Lijiang Yan/Meet Dali?"

I said: "Yeah."

Qiao Weizhong asked childishly: "How is he? Is he as handsome as me?"

I said, "He's more handsome than you."

Qiao Weizhong was not convinced: "Is it really more handsome than me?" Then he said again: "But you have a good eye and a very good taste. You have always picked a man of high standard. You are the kind who can't be both handsome and dislike."

I sent him an eye-rolling emoji.

Qiao Weizhong was very gossip, and asked again: "Su Lala, did you do that with him?"

I said: "Yes."

Qiao Weizhong sent another surprised expression: "Oh, god (Oh, God)! Su Lala, you are finished, you have fallen, and the little dragon girl has evolved into Pan Jinlian." He gossiped endlessly and asked gloatingly: "Sura Lah, if Cheng Yiming knows that you put such a big green hat on him, what will he think?"

I scolded: "Don't spread rumors, who gave him a cuckold?"

Qiao Weizhong asked: "You are cheating on Hong Xing, isn't this a cuckold for him?"

I scolded again: "Spit out and talk again! Qiao Weizhong, let me tell you, the person I met from Lijiang Yan/Meet Dali is Cheng Yiming!"

Qiao Weizhong said: "Oh, god (oh, God)! Su Lala, it turns out that you and Cheng Yiming finally have the same taste and are together, that and that. Congratulations, congratulations, congratulations, your wishes come true, your dreams come true, smooth sailing, bright future, Everything goes well, wealth is prosperous, lucky stars shine brightly, smile often, and live forever...By the way, Su Lala, where are you surfing the Internet now?"

I said, "Website."

Qiao Weizhong came over with a depressed expression: "It's such a beautiful day, why don't you live with Cheng Yiming in the world of two people, why go to an Internet cafe? I really admire you."

I can't be bothered to talk nonsense with him.

Turning to look at Cheng Yiming, he was playing a game.Men generally like to play those exciting large-scale war games, full of bloody atmosphere, filled with gunpowder smoke, killing enemies in blood, seeing people kill, meeting ghosts and ghosts, and himself, a ghost warrior who can't see the light of day - Cheng Yiming is no exception.

I watched him play for a while and said, "I can play too."

So I joined Cheng Yiming's battle group and became an "ally" with him in the war. At the beginning, I was like all new players in the game, trembling, clumsy, and timid.I even followed Cheng Yiming wretchedly all the time, shrinking my head and avoiding the enemy. When the enemy came, I used Cheng Yiming's body as a shield.

Cheng Yiming had nowhere to escape and could only "die heroically".

This is no exception, but after Cheng Yiming's "sacrifice", let alone "revenge" for him, even I couldn't protect myself, and it didn't take long for me to "die".

After repeating this several times, Cheng Yiming couldn't bear it anymore. He said, "Lala, don't keep pestering me." He then said, "Can you be brave? When the enemy comes, you can't just run away, you should fight the enemy bravely." , killing one counts as one!"

I asked, "What if I can't kill him?"

Cheng Yiming glanced at me and gave me a Shakespearean line: "Frailty, thynameiswoman! (Weak, thy name is woman!)"

I'm angry.

Who is the underdog?Nonsense!
My desire to win was suddenly aroused by Cheng Yiming, and I squeezed out a sentence between my teeth: "Okay, Cheng Yiming, you wait, I don't believe it, I can't kill you!" I said again: "Cheng Yiming, I will kill you!" If I don’t kill you tonight, I won’t be called Su Lala, just wait and see!”

It is not easy to "kill" Cheng Yiming.

Cheng Yiming is a veteran of the "battlefield", with a flexible mind and a quick body. Without my "package" to drag him down, he is like Dongfang Invincible, invincible, killing countless people, and he can make blood flow everywhere he goes. No hair was damaged.

Cheng Yiming was overjoyed, and shouted to the sky: "Hahaha, I am invincible."

Don't want to, carelessly lose Jingzhou.Unexpectedly, I appeared like a heavenly soldier, and with an extremely sharp dagger, without any mercy, I stabbed Cheng Yiming's "head".Cheng Yiming didn't take precautions, and hit the enemy from behind, and unfortunately "fell to the ground and died".

This time it was my turn to be proud, I jumped up and said excitedly: "Hahaha, I finally killed you!"

Hehe, the blind fist killed the old master.

Who told Cheng Yiming to be too arrogant.

Cheng Yiming and I played in the Internet cafe until late at night without knowing it.The business hours of the Internet cafe are "all night and all night". There are sparse people scattered in every corner of the Internet cafe, but some people can't stand it anymore, listlessly staring at the screen with tired eyes, and some simply put their heads on the table. Going to bed, only a few people are still full of energy.

My ecstatic cheers woke up the network administrator who was typing in the corner. He rubbed his sleepy eyes and looked up at the clock on the wall.

It was past one o'clock in the morning.

He muttered impatiently: "Why are you arguing? You two like to make troubles so much, why don't you go to the hotel and get a room? You can make troubles wherever you want."

Cheng Yiming and I blushed on the spot.

Who bothered?

What is this?

After coming out of the Internet cafe, I found that it was raining.Illuminated by the dim street lights, the misty rain blurred the eyes.The rain was not heavy, but it was just a light rain, and the raindrops were fine and dense, shaking off one after another.

It's not far from the restaurant where we live, so there's no need to take a taxi, so Cheng Yiming and I jogged back.

I ran and ran, but I stopped running.

It is refreshing to be drenched in the light rain like this, especially when you lift your head up and let the wisps of raindrops fall on your face, there is a kind of indescribable comfort.

Cheng Yiming saw that I slowed down, so he slowed down too. Later, he simply followed my example and raised his head, letting his face and Xiao Yudian have an intimate contact.

Gradually, the clothes became soaked.

I was wearing a knee-length skirt, the hem of the skirt was completely wet, and it was tightly stuck to my thighs. Every time I took a step, I felt the struggle between the skirt and my thighs, as if reluctant to let go.

After finally arriving at the restaurant, Cheng Yiming and I were drowned.

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(End of this chapter)