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MTL - Dressed As Scum A Marked the Crazy Beauty Boss-Chapter 8
"I will not be engaged to Qin Yufu."
'boom-'
The European-style antique lamp on the coffee table was smashed by Cheng Jing on the carved pillar not far away.
Cheng Jiqing subconsciously concentrated, it was the body's instinctive vigilance in response to the conflict, she glanced at the debris on the ground, feeling a little pained.
What a pity.
"Then what do you want? Are you satisfied with the rumors of fooling around with an alpha? Look at your current appearance?!" Cheng Jing's calmness just now was destroyed again the moment he thought of the alpha rumors.
"What did you say in the morning? You lied to me and followed Bai Xin's alpha for a day. What did you do to think I didn't know?"
"You don't cherish the Cheng family's reputation, and you don't want your own face. Tell me what you really want?"
Cheng Jiqing: "..."
I want to be free to surf the ocean—it doesn't mean anything else, she just wants to rhyme.
Although the situation is not quite right.
Cheng Jiqing felt that Cheng Jing was becoming agitated unconsciously.
The image of this person in the book is a resolute and ruthless president, perhaps because of his special love for his sister?
She took a breath, and found an attitude that was not strange, but it was also true in her heart: "I didn't think about it. I decide my own affairs. What's wrong with me?"
She didn't say the last sentence, "You can't control me forever", because she was afraid that Cheng Jing would smash it again.
"You make your own decision? Your decision is to recklessly cause trouble! You were the one who insisted on marrying Qin Yufu at the beginning, but now everyone knows about you and Bai Xin, and you say no, it's too late!"
Cheng Jiqing could tell that the whole problem didn't bypass her and Bai Xin's matter.
The impact of an AA relationship seems to be able to move the entire earth.
So Cheng Jing felt that he wanted to eliminate the idea that she was in love with A, that is, to marry the original protagonist O back home?
Cheng Jiqing is a rationalist to a certain extent.
When she realized that Cheng Jing could no longer win the trust of her verbal statements, she did not refute them verbally.
The debate did not continue.
One side ceased fighting, and the tense atmosphere gradually fell silent within half a minute.
Cheng Jiqing was waiting for the final result of this dispute.
"Think about it yourself at home these few days." Cheng Jing looked at Cheng Jiqing complicatedly: "You can make your own decision, but if your decision is to destroy yourself, I will not allow it. Even if you hate me No problem."
After Cheng Jing finished speaking, he strode away.
Cheng Jiqing looked at the back of Cheng Jing leaving, Cheng Jing in the book was all the support of the original domineering body.
She is not the type to endure humiliation, but she will not easily cut off this person who is beneficial to her, and from the perspective of an outsider—
Regardless of the fact that the Cheng family has such a large family business, the real family in charge, that is, Cheng Jing's side, has only three people in the family.
The original body, Cheng Jing, also has an Omega mother who believes in Buddhism all the year round and doesn't come home very often.
So Cheng Jing is strict, caring, and doting on this younger sister, so he can understand.
Although occasionally, for a moment, she would feel that Cheng Jing cared too much... Maybe it was because she had never experienced the feeling of being cared so much by her family?
Cheng Jiqing felt a little emotional, then she rubbed her tired and sore eyes, and stopped thinking about it, her mind needs to rest at this moment.
Wait for the rest to think about the next thing.
The original body's room was on the south side of the second floor. In his memory, the original body hadn't been back for a long time.
Walking in the door, the color of the room is a very comfortable beige blue, including decorations and stickers, and there is a calendar beside the bed.
No matter how you look at it, the original body doesn't look like a messy scum A.
The clothes in the cabinet are neatly stacked, half of the bright-colored clothes are in the corner, and the other half of the cool-colored clothes should be used recently.
Cheng Jiqing casually took a set of pajamas and went to take a shower first.
The body lying on the bed after taking a bath seemed to have no bones.
She barely ate, and she wasn't even hungry, just sleepy...
I thought she might have a little dream, about the original world, about time travel, or maybe dream about the system, but unfortunately there was no dream. She was in a deep sleep.
I started sleeping at two o'clock in the afternoon, and when I woke up, it was five o'clock in the morning.
Cheng Jiqing finally felt hungry, she turned over and got up, there was a small refrigerator in the room, she didn't need to go downstairs to find something to eat.
Cheng Jiqing took two slices of bread and iced milk, and walked to the balcony of the room.
The world quieted down, and Cheng Jiqing was in a daze for a moment looking at the strange environment around him and the extravagant world outside the window. This trance made her want to communicate with people.
But she didn't know anyone either.
Cheng Jiqing took out the mobile phone of Do Not Disturb, and found that there were many missed calls from dog friends, including WeChat.
Among them was Song Ling, who bombarded Qiduo on WeChat, and the latest one was a few minutes ago, so she hurriedly scanned it.
This should be regarded as a good relationship with the original body, the youngest daughter of the Song Group, known as Little Princess Song.
[Cheng Jiqing! Did you get from A? Really Bai Xin? ! 】
【when? where? Is there any more details? 】
【If you don’t tell me, I’ll tell you about your eighteen-year-old peeing your pants. 】
Cheng Jiqing: "...?"
Cheng Jiqing slipped to the last sentence.
【Hey, the people in Jiali's mansion are getting dirty and playing with everything. You can play with a disgusting person like Zeng Lu. 】
She thought about it, she originally planned to go there too: [What's wrong? 】
[! You deliberately didn't answer my previous question, did you? What rubbish. 】
[Let's get down to business, there is no bottom line for eyeballs, what kind of show is this. 】
Song Ling sent a video.
Cheng Jiqing didn't turn it on, just by the degree of exposure, he knew it was not suitable for children.
The world here is not as strict as the rules of the original world.
Song Ling: [And why did I invite her to the reception at my house? I don't understand. 】
Song Ling: [I suddenly thought of it! Anyway, Saturday is a business reception, your sister and Bai Xin will go, maybe Qin Yufu will also go...]
Song Ling: [It's so exciting, I decided to go too. 】
Song Ling sent a voice: "Cheng Jiqing, are you going? You should go too, it must be very exciting."
Cheng Jiqing: "..."
Generally, it is absolutely impossible for the original person to attend this kind of reception.
Not only did she think, but if it was Saturday, Bai Xin's estrus period would have passed.
But if it was true, Cheng Jing and Bai Xin were on the same occasion, according to Cheng Jing's attitude today, I really don't know what would happen, let alone adding Qin Yufu.
Probably not at all...
Originally, she wanted to chat with someone, but after a few words, she wanted to sigh even more. She didn't reply, and Song Ling didn't send any more messages.
When it was half past five, she didn't know why, and suddenly clicked on the address book.
To the only 'acquaintance', I sent an early morning condolences: [Sister Bai, how are you? 】
Nanyang Apartment.
The sky is bright, and the bedroom is a little dark because of the curtains.
Just as Bai Xin put on her clean pajamas, the mobile phone next to the bed was silently lit up, and she glanced sideways.
Bai Xin couldn't say how he felt about this alpha. Before yesterday, they were still incompatible 'love rivals'. At this moment, they sent her this kind of text message in the early morning before the sun rose.
Looking at the title, she is 28 years old this year, and Cheng Jiqing's 23 years old is indeed young.
The end of Taohua's eyes moved, and her fingers stroked the cotton sheet, thinking, if she is not good, what can this little A do?
The scene in the car is still fresh in her memory, and Cheng Jiqing's reaction she couldn't avoid, she even suspected that she didn't say 'hug me', but 'kill you'...
So much so that - now she really doesn't feel that Cheng Jiqing made the medicine.
Counseling? Nor is it.
More like letting her go.
She couldn't think of a more precise word.
Bai Xin was quiet for a while, instead of picking up her phone, she bent down to pick up the dirty underwear on the floor and walked outside.
The faucet rang and turned off after a few minutes.
Bai Xin's figure returned to the room and stayed by the bed for a while. The process of estrus is very exhausting.
This is also the most tormented day since the split.
Especially in the afternoon in the taxi, when she was in heat for the first time after being marked by Cheng Jiqing, she suddenly thought that after Cheng Jiqing came, she was obviously relieved, and there was no need to relieve or take inhibitors, so she calmed down...
This thought just passed in Bai Xin's mind.
Because the phone turns on again.
At this point, her father is also the wake-up time for the people in power in the Bai family.
Bai Zhaoliang: [Since what you said didn't happen, Dad believes you, but you must understand in your heart that we are not easy to offend the Cheng family. 】
Bai Zhaoliang: [I also explained that screenshot to Mr. Cheng, fortunately it was a joke, and you should not meet Mr. Cheng privately in the future. 】
Bai Zhaoliang: [Cheng Jing treasures this sister the most, lest she worry too much. 】
Bai Zhaoliang: [The rumors in the past two days are not good, so you just stay at home and rest, and don't forget to attend the reception on Saturday. 】
Every word is kind and tolerant, but every word is rusty and suspicious, and there is no trace of concern.
Bai Xin bent his lips indifferently, and replied: 【Got it. 】
Her heat was over on Saturday so there was nothing to worry about.
Bai Xin's eyes drooped slightly, and the shadow of her eyelashes deepened in the darkness. She logged out of WeChat and saw the little red dot in the text message.
It was the text message that she had read but didn't click on.
[Miss Bai, how are you? 】
Bai Xin raised his head, looked through the curtain like gauze mist, and saw the whitening of the fish maw, that is, the bright sky.
Then she nodded slightly and typed out a reply.