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

Chapter 67
I made a table full of dishes.

Pineapple stewed pork ribs with bright color, rich fruit aroma and unique flavor; Jinhua Yushu chicken with full color and fragrance, beautiful appearance and delicious taste; golden oyster chicken feet that are boiled, fried and then stewed; beautiful in shape, The color is green, the soup is mellow, the meat is soft and rotten, and the night melon cup is fresh and crisp; the four-treasure soup is made of Chinese cabbage, golden mushroom, shiitake mushroom, and pork tenderloin.

Cheng Yiming is really lucky. He came back just after I finished cooking these dishes.

Sister Hong put the dishes on the dining table and said with a smile, "Lala is cooking today."

Cheng Yiming was surprised and looked at me: "Huh?"

I looked at him proudly: "Did you never expect that I can cook?"

Cheng Yiming didn't deny it either: "Yes, I didn't expect it."

When I first learned to cook, it was because of a very vulgar saying: "To grasp a man's heart, you must first grasp his stomach."——Now my cooking skills have finally come in handy, because I I hope I can grab Cheng Yiming's heart, so I have to grab his stomach first.

Red candles were lit on the dining table, dishes were placed on the table, rose wine was poured into crystal clear glasses, and purple tulips in full bloom were inserted in delicate and beautiful crystal vases.

The flower language of purple tulip is: endless love.

When night fell, I lit candles and turned off all the lights.

Cheng Yiming was not surprised: "Huh? What day is today? It's so grand!"

I smiled sweetly: "It's my 26th lunar birthday." I picked up the wine and clinked glasses with him: "Come on, Cheng Yiming, let's finish the wine! Celebrate the fate of our acquaintance."

Rose red wine, mellow and intoxicating.

I heard that when a man wants to sleep with a woman, he usually buys her wine.Because wine is jokingly called "lost/body wine". In an ambiguous atmosphere, after drinking ambiguous wine, people will gradually become ambiguous/ambiguous.Now Cheng Yiming and I are in the opposite direction. I shamelessly want to have sex with Cheng Yiming, so I invite him to drink wine.

why not?
I'm 26 years old, a woman I can't get too familiar with.

I poured a second glass of wine and clinked glasses with Cheng Yiming again, and I said, "Come on, have another glass, let's make a good couple."

I was like Qiao Feng in "Dragon Babu", very proud, raised his head, and poured the wine in the glass down into his stomach, not a drop left.After the second glass of wine was finished, I got a little drunk—in fact, two glasses of wine couldn’t get me drunk at all, but I pretended to be drunk, otherwise, how could I pretend to be crazy with wine?Say what you dare not say on weekdays?
It is said that drinking too much alcohol will lead to disorder/sex.

Confucius said: "A gentleman is not as good as lustful when he is virtuous." I am the female gentleman who is more lustful than virtuous, so I hope that I will be chaotic/sexual, so chaotic that I can have a "cooking raw rice and cooked rice" with Cheng Yiming.Although my record of "good morality is not as good as lustful" has been defeated repeatedly, but the fighting spirit cannot be destroyed, right?

I narrowed my eyes and winked coquettishly.

Then she showed her charm again, gave Cheng Yiming a coquettish look, and asked coquettishly: "Cheng Yiming, during the days we have been together, have you fallen in love with me? Even a little bit, a little bit of love, is there any?"

Cheng Yiming said: "I like you." He refused to say love, only said that he likes, like and love are different.He said, "Lala, she is a very cute girl."

I asked, "Why don't you call me sexy? Why don't you call me coquettish? Why only call me cute?"

Cheng Yiming's voice was gentle, and he said softly: "Because I have seen a lot of sexy women, you are not the sexiest. But I rarely meet cute women. Lala, you are the cutest I have ever met. woman."

I bit my lip.

Not without disappointment.

After a while, I asked, "Cheng Yiming, why don't you love me?"

Cheng Yiming looked at me and said very seriously: "I am not a casual man, and I will not say the word 'love' casually. In terms of feelings, I have always been very persistent, and I don't fall in love with someone easily, but once I fall in love, It doesn’t mean that you can give up if you can give up.”

I asked, "Are you still pretending to be Han Jinger?"

Cheng Yiming said: "How should I put it? After all, we have had a relationship for several years, and we used to love each other sweetly. We must not marry her, we must not marry. Now when I think of her occasionally, I feel distressed."

I asked: "Since you still love her, why don't you reunite with each other?"

Cheng Yiming smiled bitterly: "Is it so easy to reunite a broken mirror? Some things, once they pass, they will never come back. Just like a mirror, it was broken and the fragments scattered on the ground can no longer be cleaned up. Reunion? Even if a skilled craftsman repairs it, those cracks are still there."

I said, "But you still love her."

Cheng Yiming turned his head and thought for a while: "Actually, I'm not sure whether I still love her or not. Or, I just love her in the past? I just want to calm each other down and separate for a while. If it is true If we can’t forget each other, then it’s okay for us to start over.”

I poured a glass of wine and drank it down again. Then I stared at Cheng Yiming and said frankly: "I thought I could take advantage of this loophole and hope to have a fake show with you."

"Lala, I'm sorry." Cheng Yiming said.

"Excuse me for what?" I asked.

"I shouldn't have been so selfish back then, and used you as a shield." Cheng Yiming said, "Lala, if you regret it, our marriage contract can be terminated early. I will keep my promise and transfer this house to your name. I will move out after I get the divorce certificate."

I glared at him, this is not what I expected: "No! I don't agree to terminate our marriage contract early! We signed it in black and white, and we divorced a year later. Cheng Yiming, you can't go back on your word."

Cheng Yiming looked at me.

Then he stopped talking.

My "good morals are worse than lustful" game of "cooking raw rice to mature rice" has once again declared a disastrous failure - in front of Cheng Yiming, no matter how flirtatious, cute, or how to display your own feminine charm, it is completely useless, purely playing the piano to the cow, It doesn't count if you spend a lot of effort, but it's also a mere imitation.

Cheng Yiming is a very gentleman, he doesn't care about women except Han Jing'er.

I am not discouraged.

He drank another glass of wine, supported his chin, and changed the subject listlessly: "Cheng Yiming, isn't your development project finished yet?"

Cheng Yiming said: "It's almost there. The preparations are almost done. The factory site has been contacted, and the material resource partners have also been found. Now we are looking for reliable technicians."

I said "oh".

Then I drank too much wine and got really drunk.I unconsciously laid my head on the dining table, my eyes were heavy and I couldn't open them. In a haze, I heard Cheng Yiming calling me: "Lala! Lala——"

I didn't move, and I didn't respond to him.

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(End of this chapter)