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

Chapter 44
Two tall and mighty bar security guards rushed over.

The security guard seemed to know the young man and nodded to him.And the young man tensed his face, pointed at the kid, and said something to the security guard.

I saw the two security guards surrounded the boy, stretched out their hands together, one guard lifted the boy's left arm, the other lifted the boy's right arm, raised the boy's feet, and walked towards the gate. walk.

The boy is still crying and howling, screaming again and again
Gradually, the sound faded away.

The young man hugged Han Jing'er and both left.

Fang Zisu stretched her neck, watching with great interest, she said, "Wow, that's exciting."

I asked her: "When you are filming, do you have such a wonderful scene?"

Fang Zisu didn't answer my question, but raised her head with a longing look on her face: "This boy is so handsome—— er, Lala, he is a different type of man after your husband! He has an aura about him, It feels like characters that only appeared in movies, those characters between the underworld/society and heroes, like Qiao Feng in "Dragon Ba Bu", Xu Wenqiang in "Shanghai Beach". Hey, to be his girlfriend, It must be very happy."

I laughed and teased her: "Didn't you say that you no longer believe in love?"

Fang Zisu replied nonsensically: "I longed for it because I didn't believe it."

Being a person is very contradictory, both repulsive and longing.

Fang Zisu raised her head, drank the brandy in the glass in one gulp, and said: "Lala, let's go back, I'm sleepy, and I have to catch a plane early tomorrow morning. Next time I go back to City C, how about You go to BJ, let's have a good drink until we get drunk."

I said: "Okay."

After leaving the bar, I wanted to send Fang Zisu back to the hotel, so I went to the parking lot to pick up the car.

It was almost late at night, and there was a listless moon in the sky, yellow and yellow like a mandarin orange.The air is a bit cold, the streets are empty and quiet, and the faint moonlight quietly sprinkles on the earth, which complements the dim street lights, just like the surface of life, beautiful and warm, calm and peaceful.

When we arrived at the parking lot, Fang Zisu and I got into my red Porsche Cayman.

I just got into the car, before I stepped on the accelerator, I suddenly heard a voice from a place not far away.First there was a person's "wow" vomiting sound, followed by a man's impatient voice: "You can't drink, so don't drink so much! You are making a fool of yourself. I really don't understand, who are you doing for yourself? look?"

The woman cried, crying heart-piercingly.

The man's voice was even more impatient: "I annoy you women the most. One or two are full of food and have nothing to do to support you, so you know how to mess around! Now do you regret it? Do you regret it at the beginning?"

The woman didn't speak, just cried to herself.

The man said: "What's the use of crying to me? If you have the ability, don't cry here, run to Cheng Yiming and cry! Now even if you cry to death, Cheng Yiming won't see it!"

Cheng Yiming?
I was taken aback.

Unable to bear curiosity, he turned his head and looked around.It turned out that the crying woman was none other than Han Jing'er. She was squatting in a corner of the parking lot, hugging herself, crying pitifully, changing her usual arrogance and arrogance.Standing beside her was the young man who was as tall and strong as an athlete just now.

I heard Han Jing'er sobbing: "I went to find him, but he doesn't want to see me."

The young man was a little gloating, and he didn't sympathize with Han Jing'er at all: "You deserve it! It's your fault! If I were Cheng Yiming, I wouldn't want to see you either! Who told you to be so indiscriminate and unreasonable? It's a man, as long as Even a little bit of blood will be unbearable!"

Han Jing'er cried and said, "Why didn't he explain it to me back then?"

The young man snapped her up without hesitation: "When will you give Cheng Yiming a chance to explain?"

Han Jing'er cried again, crying until the pear blossoms were raining.

Strange, who is this man?Judging from that tone of voice, it doesn't look like Han Jing'er's new boyfriend.

Fang Zisu wondered: "What's the matter with that girl? She's crying so sadly." She remembered something, turned to me and said, "Cheng Yiming, why is this name so familiar? Uh—— Lala, isn't your husband's name Cheng Yiming?" Are they talking about your husband? Or, a man with the same name and surname as your husband? "

I didn't answer, but stepped on the gas pedal and drove the car away.

When we arrived at the hotel, Fang Zisu gave me a hug when she was about to get off the car, and she said, "Lala, you must, must, must be happy."

I said, "I will be happy."

Fang Zisu didn't know, but I didn't have any confidence in saying this.When I saw Han Jing'er just now, I knew that Han Jing'er still loved Cheng Yiming deeply, so how could I have the confidence?
Although love can sometimes be obtained by unscrupulous means, it's not that I don't want to fight for it, it's not that I don't want to fight for it by all means - the problem is that Cheng Yiming doesn't love me, I'm just wishful thinking, how can I fight for it ?
When I got home, Cheng Yiming was not there.He hasn't come back yet. I don't know if he's working overtime at the company, or he's having a social event, or he's having an appointment with a beautiful woman. In short, it's almost midnight, and he hasn't been seen yet, and the house is quiet.

Naturally, I couldn't call to ask Cheng Yiming why he didn't come home.

The "Marriage Agreement" that I signed with him at that time included a clause: During the marriage, both parties A and B are free to make friends, and the other party cannot interfere.

Back in the bedroom, I dug out a stack of photos.

It was thrown to me by Han Jinger, the passionate photo of Cheng Yiming and Fang Zisu——Fang Zisu said that the person in the photo is Xie Kaidong, a Hong Kong actor who is not very famous and has struggled for many years. Can't get out.And these passionate/emotional photos are just photos of an/erotic drama taken by Xie Kaidong and Fang Zisu.

I looked carefully.

Although the man in the photo looks very similar to Cheng Yiming and has almost the same body shape, he has a small dimple on his left cheek when he smiles, which Cheng Yiming doesn't have, and the man in the photo has a dimple on his right shoulder. There is no mole, but Cheng Yiming has a mole the size of a soybean.

Strange, who sent these photos to Han Jing'er?
This person is clearly misleading Han Jing'er, making her unable to marry Cheng Yiming.

It is estimated that the person who sent the photos had a temper like Han Jinger's. She must be proud and arrogant, and she must have no room for sand in her eyes, and Han Jinger must be sure to turn against Cheng Yiming because of these photos.

I burned all these photographs, and none remained.

I thought to myself, hey, if there was no misunderstanding from Han Jinger, how would I have the chance to know Cheng Yiming and marry him?So it can be said that that person is the matchmaker for me and Cheng Yiming.

All this is fate.

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(End of this chapter)