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

Chapter 127 The Confessions 4
After finishing speaking, Han Qingluo looked at me again, not forgetting to tease: "As far as I know, most women commit suicide by cutting their wrists, taking sleeping pills, or pretending to hang themselves. Just run to a tall building and jump off, and it will be over once and for all. No one is as stupid as you, who only broke his arm, and can't die but suffer in vain."

I rolled my eyes at him and asked, "What are you doing here?"

Han Qingluo also confessed: "I don't trust you, so I came here."

I was taken aback, Han Qingluo cared about me.Why is it Han Qingluo who cares about me, not Cheng Yiming?Immediately, I sighed, and my heart ached again. Cheng Yiming and his new lover Deng Dongyu made love to each other, and they were so happy. How could they have time to care about me?

Han Qingluo drove me home.

In the car, Han Qingluo asked: "Su Lala, you saw Cheng Yiming and that woman being so intimate together, why didn't you go up and ask clearly, but ran away by yourself?"

Instead of answering, I asked, "How do I know I ran away?"

Han Qingluo scolded me: "You really are a pig's head! I was in that western restaurant at the time. If not, how would I know that Cheng Yiming and that woman were so intimate? How could I call you? When you went, I hadn’t left yet. I was sitting far away, looking forward to the show. If Cheng Yiming beat you or something for that girl, I would be a hero to save her. Who knew you were standing there After a while, he left sadly, which made me very disappointed."

I glanced at him: "What are you disappointed about?"

Han Qingluo said: "I'm disappointed that I missed the chance of being a hero to save the beauty."

I said bitterly: "Who wants you to save?"

Han Qing smiled hippiely, and he asked in a nonchalant manner: "Sulala, is it because that girl is younger and prettier than you that you feel ashamed and dare not confront her?"

I simply said: "Yes."

Han Qingluo shook his head: "Su Lala, if you say you are stupid, you are really stupid. Maybe Cheng Yiming is just acting on the spot? You go up and ask clearly, will you die? This kind of thing, I would rather kill the wrong than let the right go No? Maybe you go up and make a fuss, whether it’s a shrew who swears at the street, or you can hang yourself when you cry, make trouble and hang yourself, not only can you show the vixen, but also let Cheng Yiming know that you, a lady in the palace, are not just being bullied.”

I look at him again.

I don't know why, but in front of Han Qingluo, I never pretended to be myself. I blurted out the outrageous words suddenly, never considering whether he was embarrassed or not, it was quite natural.At that moment, I said bluntly: "Han Qingluo, are you afraid that the world will not be chaotic?"

Han Qingluo was so pissed off that he glared at me in the rearview mirror and yelled at me in a disrespectful manner: "Sulala, do you have a conscience? You fucking bitten Lu Dongbin—you don't know a good heart." !"

When I scolded Han Qingluo, the hero suddenly became short of breath and fell silent.

Whether Han Qingluo is a good person is still open to debate, but this time, I also feel that I am a dog biting Lu Dongbin—I am a dog, and Han Qingluo is Lu Dongbin.

Han Qingluo suddenly remembered something, he turned his head, looked at me with a fake smile: "Sulala, I heard you on the phone just now, you are living well, the age of a flower blooming, Fenghua Zhengmao, your beautiful life hasn’t started yet, you haven’t enjoyed the real romance, and you haven’t enjoyed male/happy/female/love—hey, Su Lala, aren’t you married? Why haven’t you? Enjoy men/girls/love? Don’t you and Cheng Yiming have boys/girls/love?"

I blushed and couldn't help jumping up.

Oops, why did I slip up like this?Fortunately, I have a high IQ and quick reaction, so I quickly denied it: "Did I say that? No, you got it wrong, okay?"

"I didn't get it wrong." Han Qingluo insisted: "You said that, I was still wondering at that time."

"You got it wrong!" I also insisted, "I didn't say such a thing."

"You really said that!" Han Qingluo also insisted: "I didn't hear wrong."

"I didn't say those words." I denied it, and he had no proof anyway: "You either heard wrong, or you ran into a ghost during the day and had hallucinations!"

"You said it." Han Qingluo continued to insist.

"I didn't say it." I also continued to deny it quickly.

While driving, Han Qingluo looked at me in the rearview mirror, shook his head, and sighed, "It's a woman after all! Women are fickle animals!"

Not to be outdone, I retorted: "Man, he is a fickle animal!"

Han Qingluo let out a "hum".

I also "hum".

Neither of them spoke.The atmosphere was too stuffy, so Han Qingluo turned on the music, and a singer sang emotionally: "...Love is just a common thing, it's not unusual at all. A man is just a thing to kill, what's the matter?" It’s amazing. What’s called love, what’s called meaning, it’s not because everyone is lying to themselves. What’s called insanity, what’s called obsession, it’s just men and women playing a show..."

Probably Han Qingluo didn't like listening to this song, so he turned off the music.

The car arrived at an intersection, while waiting for the red light, I changed the subject: "Han Qingluo, how are you and Fang Zisu doing?"

"It's nothing." It took Han Qingluo a while to reply lazily.

"What's the matter?" I asked, "You don't like her?"

"Hmm." Han Qingluo shrugged and replied with his nostrils.

I felt that Fang Zisu was worthless, so I curled my lips and said, "What's wrong with Fang Zisu? She is beautiful, has a good figure, and is in her prime. Besides, she is a well-known star, and she is worthy of you." Playboy is more than enough. Seriously, why don't you like her?"

Han Qingluo didn't bother to answer, but just "hummed" with a disdainful expression.

I was very melancholy: "She likes you so much, but you don't like her, hey——"

"Fang Zisu likes me?" Han Qingluo burst into laughter as if hearing the funniest thing in the world. The laughter was very loud and piercing. It fell into my ears, like a crow calling.

I glared at him: "What are you laughing at?"

Han Qingluo smiled and said, "Fang Zisu likes me? It's so funny! What's so good about me? People who don't know say I'm a playboy, a rich second generation, and those who know think I'm a rich second generation." The name is not worthy of the name, the money is not enough, and there is no power. Why does Fang Zisu, a big star, like me? She is not so blind."

I agreed with this very much, nodded and said: "Yes, I just couldn't figure it out at the beginning, why did Fang Zisu like you? All the men in the world are not dead, and they really have eyes but no eyes when they like you!"

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(End of this chapter)