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

Chapter 88 Blood Disaster 6
"Damn! Zhuang Honghong, your imagination is too rich, so rich that you even spread rumors about such a silly thing. Why are you just an editor and not writing novels? It's a waste of talent!" I was very angry: "My husband went on a business trip to Shanghai the day before yesterday, okay? Do you think he is Sun Houzi who can go back to City C and beat me after all?"

Zhuang Honghong patted her chest, let out a long breath, and then said with a smile on her face: "Surala, your injury is not caused by your husband, otherwise my fragile heart will be seriously injured—"

Hu Kang interjected, jokingly said, "Fatty Zhuang, what does Su Lala's domestic violence have to do with you? You really eat carrots and don't worry about it!"

Zhuang Honghong glared at him, very righteous: "If she suffers from domestic violence, that beautiful fairytale love story will be destroyed in my mind. What a sad thing it is."

Wang Qian was on the side, and also echoed: "Yes, yes, yes, Lala is a role model for many of our unmarried female compatriots, an inspirational example to learn from, this glorious image cannot be destroyed."

In the eyes of everyone, my marriage to Cheng Yiming is the 21st century version of the Cinderella fairy tale.

I can't be bothered to talk to them.

This matter cannot be explained, and it will become darker and darker. It is better to simply say that silence is golden.After lunch, I wrapped gauze on my head, and I went to the tea room to make coffee with high spirits.

The magazine office is very humane, and the whole space of the tea room is designed to be very humane. In the narrow square room, there is a classical screen in the middle. In the place near the window, there are exquisite glass tea tables and a few chairs. Coffee, tea, and some juice drinks can be prepared by employees themselves.

I made a cup of coffee and sat down in a chair by the window.

Qiao Weizhong also walked into the tea room at this time. He was about to pour juice, but when he looked up and saw me, he yelled "Wow!" and ran over without pouring the juice.

He stood in front of me, staring straight at the gauze on my forehead. "Sulala—" he yelled loudly: "What happened to your head? What happened? Did that guy named Cheng Yiming bully you?"

I was angry and glared at him: "No! Cheng Yiming didn't bully me!"

Qiao Weizhong didn't believe it: "Cheng Yiming didn't bully you, so why is your forehead hurt like this?"

I couldn't help but swear: "Damn, why do people all over the world think that Cheng Yiming bullied me? He didn't bully me, okay?" I said again: "Bah, it seems like I don't know any other men in the world except Cheng Yiming Qiao Weizhong, why don't you think that other men bullied me—"

Before he finished speaking, Qiao Weizhong screamed in surprise and opened his mouth wide: "What? Su Lala, besides Cheng Yiming, do you have another man? He bullies you? Is he trying to overpower you? What kind of bow is that? Ah, God (ah, God)!" Qiao Weizhong, this guy, has a richer imagination than Zhuang Honghong, and he said sadly: "How could this happen? Su Lala, hurry up, call the police, and bring that dirty man to justice. Bring it to justice!"

I was so angry that I scolded him: "What nonsense are you talking about? Ba Wang Qiang puts on that bow? I'm not that imbecile, give him Ba Wang Qiang that bow!"

Qiao Weizhong breathed a sigh of relief, he really cared about me: "Ah, Godbless (ah, God bless)! You didn't give that filthy man Bawang Qiang that kind of bow! That's good! That's good!" He blamed me : "Su Lala, please speak clearly, don't scare me by surprise."

I gave him a blank look.

Qiao Weizhong was very gossip, blinked her eyes and asked curiously: "Surala, who is that 'other man' you mentioned just now?"Could it be that you empathized with each other? "

I rolled my eyes at him again: "I didn't empathize, don't fall in love, okay?"

Qiao Weizhong giggled: "It's fine if you don't have empathy." He said: "That 'other man' is a jerk!Su Lala, you are so stupid to be bullied by him, look, your head was smashed by bullying! "

I'm not in the mood to bullshit with him.

Bow down and drink your coffee.

Qiao Weizhong sat down on the chair next to me, feeling extremely happy, and said to me happily: "Lala, Calvary has come to City C."

I looked up at him: "Uh, you Niu Lang and Weaver Girl finally meet?"

Qiao Weizhong couldn't close his mouth with a smile, and his face was sweet: "Lala, for me, Calvary resigned from his job in Hong Kong and went to work in a company in City C. We finally ended our days as a cow and weaver girl, and we can get along day and night."

I was happy for him: "Qiao Weizhong, congratulations, congratulations on your lovers finally getting married."

Qiao Weizhong said: "Is it possible for lovers to get married in the end? Don't talk about the world, just talk about my father and mother. They will never agree. Putting aside being used as an after-dinner conversation by others, the spine has been poked by countless hands. I watched with humiliating, mocking and contemptuous eyes, but the important thing was that I was with Calvary. No one gave them grandchildren and called them grandpa and grandma. Calvary and I were just drunk today when we had wine—just wanted to For now, don’t think about tomorrow.”

This guy is engaging in an ostrich policy.

It's not that he doesn't know that it's a stupid thing for a man to love a man.Today's him hides for a while, and hides for a day, and tomorrow's worries will be taken care of tomorrow.

When Cheng Yiming came back from Shanghai, the gauze on my head was removed, the stitches were removed from the stitches, and the shaved hair grew longer.

Although the scar is still obvious, I went to the hair salon, cut off my long fluttering hair, changed into a playful and refreshing short hair, made thick bangs, combed my hair to the left, and used a purple butterfly Hairpins, to fix the bangs, finally did not show the scars to others.

The doctor said that the scar was nothing to do with it, it was just a pediatric disease, and today's medicine is so advanced that if you spend some money on plastic surgery, you will soon regain your true colors.

The doctor also gave an example, the movie star Hu Ge, the handsome guy who played Li Xiaoyao, had a car accident a few years ago, his face was seriously injured, his eyes were almost blind, his right cheek to his neck was scratched by glass, the carotid artery, The veins are exposed, now that he has undergone plastic surgery, isn't he a handsome guy?
I'm afraid of pain, and I haven't considered whether to go for plastic surgery to eliminate scars.

After Cheng Yiming came back from Shanghai, he didn't notice any difference in me, he just asked, "Lala, did you cut your hair?"

I said, "Yeah." After thinking about it, I asked, "I cut my hair short, isn't it prettier?"

Cheng Yiming glanced at me and said casually, "It's all the same."

I was very unwilling, so I followed up and asked: "Don't you men all have a long hair complex? Don't you all think that women with long hair are feminine?"

Cheng Yiming laughed: "Women are feminine, not because of the length of their hair?"

I'm right when I think about it.

Lin Chiling, even with a shaved head, is still full of femininity.

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(End of this chapter)