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

Chapter 194
Han Jing'er was puzzled: "Duras?"

I said, "Duras is a very famous French writer."

Han Jinger said, "Oh." She asked, "Sulala, do all of you who are Chinese learners like to dream? You have read too many romantic and unrealistic so-called love novels, so you are deeply poisoned?"

I shrugged, "Not exactly."

Han Jing'er said, "I'm a science student, majoring in economics, and I don't like to read fictional things."

I said, "Really?"

Han Jing'er took a sip of coffee, and said again: "Recently, I went to France and stayed there for more than a month, and found an interesting thing."

"What's interesting?" I asked.

Han Jinger said: "Surala, don't you know? Starbucks is known as the world's largest coffee chain store. In China, drinking Starbucks is an indispensable program in the life of petty bourgeoisie. But in France, it is not easy to find Starbucks. Shadow, that is to say, Starbucks is not very popular in France. Su Lala, do you know why?"

I honestly said, "I don't know."

Whether Starbucks is popular or not in France has nothing to do with me.

Han Jing'er said: "France is different from other countries. She has one of the longest coffee cultures in the world. And the French, um, how should I put it? Although France is known as the fashion capital of the world All, in different neighborhoods in France, there are different styles of fashion, but the French are very conservative in their bones and have a deep traditional complex-er, just like Qiao Yifei. Qiao Yifei is fashionable on the surface , Elegant, noble, but only those who know him know, in fact, he is a very conservative man with a deep nostalgic complex.”

I don't know what Han Jing'er wants to say.

Do you want to say that because Cheng Yiming is nostalgic, Cheng Yiming loves her the most in his heart?

I was so calm and angry that I didn't ask what Han Jinger wanted to say, but just stirred the coffee with a spoon.Anyway, Han Jing'er came here in person, and she didn't hesitate to put aside her identity to come to me, maybe just to drink coffee and talk about the status of Starbucks in the world.

No matter how full she is and she has nothing to do, she won't look for me for no reason.Han Jing'er is sure that there is nothing to go to the Three Treasures Hall, and she is also sure that it has something to do with Cheng Yiming-this is Sima Zhao's heart, and everyone knows it. If I really don't know, then I am a complete idiot.

I deliberately didn't take the initiative to ask Han Jing'er questions.

Sure enough, Han Jing'er couldn't hold back: "Su Lala, don't you care, why did I come to you?"

I took a sip of coffee leisurely, and then said with a smile: "Can't you see me, are you telling me about you and Cheng Yiming?"

Han Jinger asked: "Don't you want to know?"

I said, "You and Cheng Yiming...that was in the past, right? Every adult has a past, no one was born yesterday, right?" I said again, "So I don't care about the past, Only care about the present!"

Han Jinger asked: "What about the future? Don't you care about the future?"

I said, "The future is the future. Who can control the future, right? Scarlett said it all. After all, tomorrow is another day."

Han Jing'er asked: "Scarlett?" She was also smart: "Which novel is it from?"

I said, "Scarlett is the heroine in the famous modern American female writer, Margaret Mitchell's novel Gone with the Wind."

Han Jing'er was a little annoyed: "Su Lala, don't keep mentioning the fictional characters in those novels to me, I'm not interested in those."

I chuckled lightly, I am not a fuel-efficient lamp: "I'm sorry, I'm used to it. Although I was born learning Chinese."

Han Jinger glanced at me, then lowered her head to drink coffee.

I also drink coffee.

While drinking coffee, I inadvertently looked up and saw my shadow in the floor-to-ceiling windows next to me.I saw that my hair was long and languidly wrapped around my neck and shoulders. Because I had been working all day, the makeup on my face was gone, but I couldn't hide the spring in the corners of my eyes and eyebrows, and I raised them slightly. The corners of the mouth, the lips are full of smiles - at this time, my complexion is very good, with the spring and sweetness of a woman in love.

I smiled lightly.

I don't need to feel inferior in front of Han Jing'er.There is nothing to be ashamed of.

After a while, finally, Han Jinger said: "Sulala, I knew Cheng Yiming earlier than you, many years earlier." She also said: "I have been in love with him for many years. After a while, we became husband and wife. If it wasn't for that thief Ding Nuomin who got in the way, we would already be together now."

I said, "I know."

Han Jing'er suddenly became emotional, and she said through gritted teeth: "I love Cheng Yiming, very much, very much! I love Cheng Yiming so much that I can't convince myself to forget him! Su Lala, you are a third party, you know? Very despicable first Three, if you hadn't appeared and stepped in abruptly, Cheng Yiming and I would not have come to this point today!"

Bah, she couldn't marry Cheng Yiming because she was too willful!
How can you force it on me?Isn't it hard to shit?I just happened to appear in front of Cheng Yiming at the right time.

I didn't argue with Han Jing'er, I thought she was very unreasonable.

I just took a small spoon, stirred the coffee gently, then picked up the cup, and sipped it in small sips.The diamond ring on the ring finger of my left hand was shaking in front of Han Jing'er intentionally or unintentionally.

This silent provocation made Han Jing'er even more angry.

"Sulala——" She finally restrained her emotions, and finally put her distorted facial features back in place. She tried to use a calm and cold voice and said to me: "Please let go, and Cheng Yiming and I will be fulfilled."

"How will it be done?" I asked, taking a sip of my coffee.

"Leave Cheng Yiming!" Han Jinger paused every word, every word.

As if I heard the biggest joke in the world, I couldn't help laughing, and said while laughing: "Why did I leave Cheng Yiming? You love Cheng Yiming, don't I love you? If you tell me to leave, I will leave? Why? "

Han Jinger stared at me, momentarily at a loss for words.

She was not reconciled: "Su Lala, what is it about me, Han Jinger, that I am not as good as you? I am more beautiful, richer, and smarter than you. Cheng Yiming is obsessed with ghosts, so he abandons me and chooses you!" She stared at me with a haughty look, and her voice was aggressive: "Su Lala, tell me, what conditions do you want to leave Cheng Yiming? 100 million? 500 million? Or, 1000 million?"

I looked at her: "I'm not short of money! Although I don't have much money, it's enough to be self-sufficient and have enough food and clothing."

Han Jinger asked: "Then what do you lack?"

I thought for a moment: "I don't lack anything."

Han Jing'er sarcastically said, "Su Lala, are you really so easily satisfied? Do you think that with Cheng Yiming, you can have the whole world?"

I didn't deny it: "Yes."

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(End of this chapter)