MTL - Dressed As Scum A Marked the Crazy Beauty Boss-Chapter 72

Cheng Jiqing pulled the man away from his arms, and looked down.

Baixin's smooth cheeks are pink, and her lips are the color of dry pink roses. Her full lips have light beads and are slightly open.

The smell of alcohol is rampant, but the eyes are sober.

Not drunk, and drinking a lot.

"How much did you drink?" Cheng Jiqing held her back with one hand.

"a lot of."

"Having a good chat?"

Talking with Cheng Jing, the original body and mind encountered several mixed feelings, Cheng Jiqing was dull, and his speech was not as agile as before, but he was still gentle when facing Bai Xin.

Bai Xin: "I'm not happy, you haven't replied to me."

Cheng Jiqing paused: "I was talking just now, I didn't notice."

"Then you haven't missed me this hour?"

After drinking, he is more blatantly unreasonable, mixed with cuteness.

Recently, Bai Xin always likes to ask such questions.

Cheng Jiqing smiled and said, "I thought about it."

She took the trouble to answer over and over again.

A thin milky white knitted sweater was attached to the palm, and the V-neck exposed the collarbone, which was invisible from the bottom, but it was amazing to get close to it. The bottom is a leather skirt with flesh-colored stockings inside.

Bai Xin seldom wears silk stockings, and she has only seen them once or twice. It is not suitable for this kind of day, but when she went out, Bai Xin put on a down jacket that reached her ankles, so she didn't say much.

Bai Xin didn't continue to dwell on that question, she didn't say that during this hour, her mood had been with her. The longer she didn't reply to the message, the more uneasy she became.

Not just because Cheng Jing was there.

Also want some kind of response.

Urgent, can't wait a second.

It seemed to be to prove that Cheng Jiqing treated her as always, and it would not change day after day.

After drinking, my thoughts are like glue, tightly entangled.

All bad thoughts popped up.

She picked up Cheng Jiqing's hand, pulled off the hem of his clothes, and put it directly in.

Unable to hold it, Bai Xin's hand covered hers. In a superimposed manner, an amazingly hot sponge emerged from between the fingers.

The warm Cheng Jiqing was not willing to back down: "Tang Jia is still celebrating her birthday next door."

"Um."

Get Cheng Jiqing's fingers to the innermost part.

It seems that this is the answer to this - she doesn't care.

When Bai Xin came out, there was always a sense of madness, as long as it was not in front of others, no matter the venue.

Cheng Jiqing's hands were so hot that they almost melted, and she said, "Someone will come to the box."

Bai Xin held the back of her hand and exerted force. The force was so great that she frowned in pain again, and her forehead rested on her collarbone. "No... I'll take it."

It wasn't for that, it was just for Cheng Jiqing to give her a hug as soon as he came out.

After a few seconds, Cheng Jiqing finally said, "Go back and do it again?"

She has something in her heart, and besides Cheng Jing next door, and Tang Jia and Zhou Yushu next door, how can she concentrate.

Bai Xin straightened up, stared at Cheng Jiqing for a while, and lost most of his interest: "Unhappy? What did you say to her just now?"

Her hands loosened.

"You know those things." Cheng Jiqing said, "I think I need to be quiet for a while, why don't you go back to celebrate Tang Jia's birthday first?"

Cheng Jiqing withdrew from his clothes.

The mood in my heart fluctuated too much just now, and now I feel bored and uncomfortable, so I have to slow down.

"I don't need to accompany you." A declarative sentence, but a question with a deep meaning.

"Isn't Tang Jia's birthday? I'm not pulling you away."

"Why not?"

Cheng Jiqing was startled, his palms were still warm, before he said anything, Bai Xin said, "You just want to be alone, you don't need me, do you?"

Bai Xin didn't notice that his tone was bad.

Cheng Jiqing's mood was not high at all, and he was slightly affected by this questioning, so he couldn't help but speak quickly: "Then you will go back with me?"

Obviously there was no quarrel.

The atmosphere fell down for a while.

Inexplicable.

No one spoke, and after waiting for a while, there was a knock on the door opposite behind them, as if it helped them break the calm.

The high heels moved back, Bai Xin said softly: "You go back first."

…

Cheng Jiqing stood at the door of the box, watched Bai Xin enter the next door, and looked away.

She knew that Bai Xin was unhappy, but she was indeed aroused by the misunderstanding and questioning tone.

The peace of these days finally showed traces of restoration.

Cheng Jiqing sighed and headed towards the bathroom.

After coming out of the bathroom, standing at the sink, I saw a figure walking from behind in the mirror from the corner of my eye.

"President Xiao Cheng, what a coincidence."

Cheng Jiqing glanced sideways, Zhou Yushu lowered her head and washed her hands beside her, she glanced from her raised wrist: "Hey, Mr. Zhou didn't wear his watch?"

Zhou Yushu: "..."

Zhou Yushu straightened up. If she had been before, she might have retorted, but now...

She reached out to take the toilet paper from the wall, stood in the corner, fumbled for a pack of cigarettes from her coat, and lowered her head to light one.

Cheng Jiqing staggered, wiped his hands and prepared to go out.

"Cheng Jiqing."

Cheng Jiqing paused, and heard Zhou Yushu's calm voice.

"From now on, let's live in peace."

She looked back in surprise, it's like throwing stones in your yard to scare your neighbor, and then suddenly throwing a candy to you one day.

Poison.

You have to wonder if this person has laxatives in him?

Cheng Jiqing: "Why are you drinking so happily today?"

one by one.

Zhou Yushu: "?"

"It's okay..." Cheng Jiqing nodded, "Yes."

Well water does not violate river water.

Cheng Jiqing left.

Zhou Yushu stood by the wall and exhaled a puff of light blue smoke.

When Bai Xin left just now, she chatted with Tang Jia for a while.

"I've already reminded you that Bai Xin treats Cheng Jiqing differently, so you won't regret it now?" Tang Jia asked her.

She said she had no regrets.

She and Bai Xin have known each other for too long, from young to old, and young to stand upright, she is determined not to be ashamed.

Tang Jia asked her: "Then after Bai Xin and Cheng Jiqing got together, do you feel like you can't eat or sleep?"

She shook her head.

Eat well and sleep well.

Tang Jia asked her: "Because of Cheng Jiqing's indifference to you, would Bai Xin feel as if he would die of pain?"

She shook her head.

But the discomfort and loss are very clear.

Tang Jia asked her again: "Then you are working with Bai Xin now, how does it feel?"

"As usual, the cooperation is smooth and the cooperation is seamless."

'Pa' Tang Jia folded his palms together and clapped: "It's over."

When Bai Xin was away, Tang Jia lit a cigarette: "Congratulations, you don't even deserve the word 'broken love'."

"..."

Topics discussed earlier.

Recently, she was actually thinking about it. She often felt that some things were very boring. What she did was very boring. The matter of the watch was a mistake at the time.

But if you really want to say it's because of AO's feelings, when you think about it, it's not that deep.

"When friends get along for a long time, they will also feel dependent." Tang Jia always has a clear understanding of other people's affairs: "You may be like this with Bai Xin."

Dependence can give people the illusion of being in love.

"If you don't want to end the friendship that has been broken for so many years, listen to my advice and shake hands and make peace earlier. Cheng Jiqing is really a good person."

Zhou Yushu came back to his senses and looked at Cheng Jiqing's back until he finished smoking a cigarette.

She snuffed it out in the ashtray.

hope so.

If Bai Xin really chooses Cheng Jiqing.

…

Before Cheng Jiqing left, she passed Cheng Jing's box, the door was closed, but she knew that the people inside should not have left.

Like her, Cheng Jing needs time to recover.

Back in the car for a while.

After thinking for a moment, he sent Bai Xin a wechat message: 【Drink less, come out and tell me. 】

She drove the car to a hidden place.

At the same time, in Xiao Nanzhou's box.

The heater filled the whole room, the bottle of red wine on the table was already empty, Cheng Jing drank so fast that he didn't even give himself a chance to catch his breath.

It's like trying to get myself drunk.

The phone buzzed and vibrated on the table, and I didn't know what time it was.

She didn't answer.

Within two minutes, the waiter brought another bottle.

Cheng Jing still drank cup after cup, but strangely, she was still extremely sober.

In her mind, she could clearly recall that in the fall of that year, when it was raining heavily outside, she was punished by Cheng Lan to kneel on the corridor in the garden.

Cheng Lan is not cruel to anyone, but she just doesn't like her.

Slightly wrong, extremely severe.

Fu Rongjun said, let her be patient, let her remember today's suffering, and let her work harder and improve.

No one cared about Leng Qiu kneeling on the cold ground, that is, a child in his early ten years old.

Until those little hands came to hold her, held her frozen fingers warmly, and said in a childlike voice: "Sister, don't be afraid, I will accompany you."

Later, Cheng Lan couldn't bear the cold for her little daughter, so she let her get up with a soft heart.

After several years.

Cheng Jiqing saved her from the brink of death countless times.

In this family, everyone has thoughts, greed, and ulterior secrets.

Only Cheng Jiqing, no matter what he encounters, will always remain sunny and positive.

She and Cheng Jiqing were not related by blood, she had always known that Fu Rongjun had told her over and over again in the years she could remember.

So, at some point, her mind changed, and she became absolutely dependent on Cheng Jiqing's existence.

But she never thought of going one step further.

But as one thing happened...everything began to change.

Until, after drinking that afternoon, he said the most stupid things in his life.

After that, there was no peace between her and Cheng Jiqing.

She tried many ways to relieve it, but to no avail. Because she couldn't tell Cheng Jiqing that they were not related by blood...

The phone vibrated again.

Buzzing like crazy.

Cheng Jing's complexion finally changed color. She looked at the name on the screen and tightly squeezed the wine glass.

All of this started with Fu Rongjun.

"Cheng Jing, what did Cheng Jiqing say? Does she know something?"

"She knows all about it, so don't act like an elder in front of her in the future."

"What's your attitude?" Fu Rongjun was probably not in the mood: "What else did she say? Have you stabilized her?"

"Why should I keep her steady? Even if I know there is no blood relationship? It's just for your face!"

"Cheng Jing, talk to your mother carefully. Of course you have to hold her steady. If she knows, it will not only lose my face, but also endanger everything you have now. Why don't you understand? Whether it's Cheng Jiqing, Cheng's Whether you are a shareholder, if you know that you are not your own, what will you do if there is a second will revealed? At that time, the Cheng family will no longer be in your hands."

"So what if there is? So what if I give everything to Cheng Cheng?!" Cheng Jing thought of what Cheng Jiqing said just now.

They were the ones who ruined Cheng Jiqing.

What's wrong with that?

"Then what was my reason for it?! Do you know how much effort I have put into letting you inherit?! Cheng Lan wants to give the company to her own daughter, she is dreaming!"

Cheng Jing's eyes were red, and his eyebrows frowned: "What do you mean?"

She was not drunk, and she was keenly aware of the strangeness in the words.

There was silence.

Cheng Jing's breathing stopped, and she asked word by word: "Didn't Cheng Lan write the will that gave me the company? What do you mean?"

"It was written by her, but I found out later that there were two copies. Now that I think about it, this woman just wanted to keep me safe. She was afraid that Cheng Jiqing was too young and afraid of what I would do. When Cheng Jiqing grows up, someone will get the second one." Come out with two copies." Fu Rongjun smiled coldly: "Unfortunately, Cheng Jiqing is too old to be reused..."

Cheng Jing closed his eyes, it wasn't that Cheng Jiqing couldn't be reused, it was they who tortured Cheng Jiqing to the point of losing his mind.

She has had enough.

Cheng Jing opened his eyes: "So, what do you want to do now?"

"Of course I'm looking for someone to watch..."

'boom-'

Cheng Jing threw the wine glass in his hand against the wall, smashing it into pieces.

"Isn't that enough?! Let me ask you, at that time you dragged me to death and refused to let me go in to save people, did you just think about it, it's best for Cheng Cheng not to come out again?"

The last sentence was also asked by Cheng Jiqing.

No matter how Fu Rongjun was, she never thought that her mother would do such a thing, but one by one, Fu Rongjun's obsession with Cheng's, she even began to waver.

The tone on the other end became cold and stern: "What nonsense are you talking about?! Am I not going to stop you and let my daughter die with you?! Don't feel that you owe her, without you, the Cheng family can continue? Cheng Jiqing is this material? Can she live so happily now?"

"Do you think she is happy now? Do you think I am happy now?"

Cheng Jing's hand was tightly gripping the desktop: "You forced me to take over the company, threatened me to send her abroad, and then manipulated her, ruining her reputation! And the matter of joining forces with the old lady of the Qin family...Enough, I'm really fed up. It's whoever it's supposed to be."

"Don't you just want the company? Don't you just want the money? I'll give it back to you."

By the last sentence, Cheng Jing was powerless.

The phone hangs up.

She rubbed her face with her hands, repeating in her mind over and over again—because I am a relative, I will only feel pain when I learn of betrayal.

I didn't become bad overnight, I was tortured by you little by little.

She thought that following Fu Rongjun all these years was to protect Cheng Jiqing.

Little did they know, it was the help that pushed Cheng Jiqing into pain again and again.

She never knew that Cheng Jiqing was in such pain.

Cheng Jing's fingers penetrated into his hair, and with a little force, his knuckles turned white, and his shoulders shrugged slightly like collapsed mountain peaks.

She knew that Cheng Jiqing would not come back. She has no sister.

No one will tell her again, don't be afraid.

There will be no one to accompany her.

…

It's past nine o'clock, so it's not too late.

Cheng Jiqing glanced at the silent cell phone. She originally wanted to wait outside until Bai Xin finished eating, but the news passed.

The other side said: [No, you can go back. 】

She was depressed.

Please ask Tang Jia to send someone down, so he drove back by himself.

At nine o'clock, I asked about when to return, but Bai Xin didn't hear from him.

I didn't have the mind to read, so I played a movie on the tablet, just listened, and didn't concentrate on watching.

Even a little irritable.

Yuanshen's bad things always appeared in her mind today, and the atmosphere with Bai Xin was not right at night, which made her panicked.

After a while, I heard the sound of the entrance door opening.

"Did you drink too much?"

Cheng Jiqing stood at the door of the room, separated by a long distance.

The house is quiet, and the lilies on the table were bought yesterday, and they have a faint fragrance.

Bai Xin took off his down jacket, the closer the distance was, the faint smell of wine added to the light fragrance.

Bai Xin walked up to Cheng Jiqing, raised his eyes slightly: "I've drunk too much."

Unable to see that he was drinking too much, Cheng Jiqing still said: "I bought some hangover tea when I came back, and I'll make it."

Bai Xin grabbed her: "Cheng Jiqing, if you think I'm annoying, you can tell me, don't hold back."

Cheng Jiqing looked in surprise: "What are you talking about?"

"No?"

Cheng Jiqing breathed heavily, she was also in a bad mood, and wanted to suppress her voice before speaking.

But during this short breath, Bai Xin misunderstood Cheng Jiqing's meaning, turned around and left.

"Hey!" Cheng Jiqing grabbed the man's hand, "Why didn't you finish talking?"

Bai Xin broke away: "I don't want to talk about it."

"The matter of the box is not because of this."

Cheng Jiqing was on fire, and her day was not going well: "I met Fu Rongjun and Cheng Jing, you don't know how many twists and turns there are, and you are really in a bad mood."

Cheng Jiqing was explaining, clearly explained.

Obviously she also felt sorry for Cheng Jiqing's bad mood.

But Bai Xin looked at the unbearable anger, somehow got confused again: "Yeah."

Did Cheng Jiqing think that she just cared about that.

She wasn't in the mood to say it.

Still have to go.

Cheng Jiqing endured his last patience: "Bai Xin."

She pulled him back, but he was too stubborn, she used a little strength, but Bai Xin was stronger than usual when he was drunk.

Pull it out, and slam it on her chin.

The pain and the dryness in her heart, Cheng Jiqing endured the fire all night, and she threw him on the bed.

He raised Bai Xin's hands above his head: "What do you have to make trouble with me?"

The two went up together.

The whole bed shook.

Bai Xin's face was cold, but his eyes were seductive: "Did I make trouble? Look who is making trouble now?"

She was reminding Cheng Jiqing that Cheng Jiqing was holding her up.

Cheng Jiqing laughed: "Are you trying to quarrel with me today?"

After a few days, I am not happy anymore.

"The mouth is itching too, and Wen Ruan's temper is about to change?" These days, Wen Ruan's whispering almost made her forget how quickly Sister Bai changed her face.

Cheng Jiqing also felt aggrieved, she felt uncomfortable after talking to Cheng Jing, thinking that she could see Bai Xin again after she came back, so she asked someone to coax her. Who knew that the other side of the box was made like this.

A certain word stabbed Bai Xin, Bai Xin's eyes sank, but he also smiled: "I forgot, Xiao Cheng always likes gentle people, but Qin Yufu is gentle, why don't you go find her."

Cheng Jiqing frowned: "Do you want to stop hearing what you heard?"

Bai Xin knew it too, but at that point, he didn't think much of it.

Doesn't Cheng Jiqing just like gentle ones? She wasn't, she wasn't.

These days, she is not really gentle all the time, sometimes it is because she wants to follow Cheng Jiqing, but she is not such a person.

But Cheng Jiqing likes it, Cheng Jiqing needs it.

She was so annoyed that she suddenly raised her leg and kicked Cheng Jiqing's leg.

Cheng Jiqing was unprepared, he was kicked by her, it wasn't serious, but it completely **** her off.

"Okay, I think you're not looking for trouble, you're looking for..."

The word that was not suitable for Cheng Jiqing was pressed into Bai Xin's eardrum like a wind blowing, and her heart skipped a beat.

She knew that Cheng Jiqing was really angry.

Otherwise, Cheng Jiqing would never have been forced to say such things.

Cheng Jiqing's long and narrow eyes were pressed down, and he clasped it with both hands, changing to one hand, his hands covered the leather skirt, forgetting that he still had the stockings.

Fingertips.

Stopping further movements, Bai Xin is like a brave warrior who is not afraid of death: "Do you want me to teach you? How to take it off."

Cheng Jiqing pressed the tip of his tongue to his lips, and the smile didn't reach his eyes, and his gentle voice overflowed: "It's not the only way."

There was a sound of 'stab-'.

The room was immediately filled with the harsh sound of cloth being shredded.

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