112. My dream at that time was to become a great painter

"Get in the car." Cheng Kai said.

I stood still, and I was still a little numb.

Cheng Kai got out of the car and stuffed me into the car, and then got in the car and started the car and left.

He didn't look at me, and his voice was as ruffian and contemptuous as ever: "I'm just going out of the country, why did you make yourself this virtuous?"

I silently glanced at myself in the back mirror, and then realized that I was no better than Lin Anxin.

Because of my mother's funeral, I was dressed in black, which made my face extremely pale, haggard eyes, and dark circles, which was really terrible.

Unable to get my answer, Cheng Kai turned his head and glanced at me, "You just finished the funeral?" ”

I didn't squeak, he continued to say without a straight face: "Could it be that Ye Feiqing is dead?" Then I really want to congratulate you on finally breaking free from his clutches. ”

"You're noisy." I said lightly, a little annoyed: "Can you let me be quiet for a while?"

"Huh!" Cheng Kai snorted: "I'm fat, I actually set up a score for my master."

Where am I in the mood to mess with him at this time? I was in no mood to deal with him, and I couldn't lift my spirits.

I was a little impatient, but I still said calmly: "Cheng Shao, if you are happy, send me back, if you are not happy, let me get off now."

Cheng Kai squinted at me and smiled a little evilly: "If I'm not mistaken, you still owe me a meal, right?"

"Next time, ......", I was interrupted by him forcefully before I finished speaking.

"Lord is going to be today."

"I'll get out of the car." I was a little weak, but my voice was sonorous.

These days, I am busy with my mother's funeral, busy with sadness, some unpleasant things have just happened, I am already exhausted, where is the strength to deal with him?

Cheng Kai smiled evilly and said with no refusal: "This matter is up to the master, I said today today."

As he spoke, he kicked the accelerator and sped up the car, and the car drove on the road like a fly.

Seeing this, I had no choice but to say coldly: "If you don't mind if I invite you to dinner in a mourning dress, you can do whatever you want."

He glanced at me with a smile and teased me informably: "Ben Shao doesn't mind, in fact, you dress like this, at least I see the sexiness in you."

I have black lines all over my head, and his words, I have more than enough strength to answer them.

I closed my eyes and soon the car stopped, and when I opened my eyes, I saw that he had parked the car at Hyatt.

Does he really want me to invite him to dinner?

I said, "Cheng Kai, if you want me to invite you to dinner, I suggest you change places."

"Get out of the car." He ignored me, opened the car door and got out of the car.

Seeing that he threw the car keys to the waiter at the hotel and stood lazily outside waiting for me to get out of the car, I had to open the car door and go down.

He smiled wickedly, and naturally grabbed my waist, and I struggled for a while, and as soon as the person left his range, he took my waist and brought it back.

He whispered in my ear with a wicked laugh, "If you don't want me to do something more excessive, you'd better behave."

I held my breath in my heart, and I had to endure the discomfort and obey him.

He chuckled, "That's good."

I walked into the elevator with him and went up to a private room on the third floor.

When the door opened, I was startled by a 'bang' and my stiff body shook a little.

He laughed amusedly, "Do you want to be so cowardly."

Immediately after that sound, a field of fireworks exploded above our heads.

The flowers were sprinkled one after another, falling on me and Cheng Kai and on the top of our heads, and the congratulatory voices of those men and women came from my ears: "Happy birthday Cheng Shao."

I frowned and looked at the man beside me, it's his birthday?

I wrinkled my eyebrows, only to feel that it was really inappropriate for me to appear in such a dress, so I had the idea of leaving.

"Happy birthday, but I'm sorry, I'm just afraid I won't be able to spend this birthday with you." I said to Cheng Kai.

As soon as I took a step, he grabbed my wrist: "Don't mind."

I glanced at the clothes on my body and said to him seriously: "You are not wrong about one thing, I did attend a funeral today, it was my mother's funeral, so I am afraid that such a scene is not suitable for me."

He grabbed me, wouldn't let me go, and said nonchalantly, "There's nothing that doesn't suit."

Without questioning me, he dragged me past the men and into it, and stood before the Lord's seat, and sat down at the round and large table.

Everyone looked at each other, as if someone had recognized me, and I vaguely heard some people muttering, "This woman seems to be a little familiar, as if I have seen it somewhere." ”

"But don't you, you forgot, some time ago, the marriage of the second young man of the Ye family was exposed, and Ye Er Shao took people away from Cheng Shao's house at that time."

"And a few days ago, the ...... who said on the Internet that he had a bad life"

"Oh, I remember what you said...... someone suddenly realized.

"What do you mean by being young? Could it be that he really likes this one? People have husbands, what is he like this? ”

"Who knows? Maybe it's just playing, don't you know what character Cheng Shao has? When has there ever been a shortage of women around him? ”

"Yes."

The people over there were whispering, Cheng Kai picked up the chopsticks and knocked on the cup, "Hey, hey, have you said enough?" ”

The people over there gave up and shut up and turned the theme to his birthday.

"The waiter serves the food." Someone shouted.

Someone had already poured Cheng Kai the red wine that had been opened and sobered up a long time ago, and when the man poured me wine, I refused: "Sorry, I don't know how to drink."

The man did not give up: "How can you do it without drinking?" Today is Cheng Shao's birthday, and the beauty gives face. ”

I glanced at Cheng Kai, who was sitting lazily with his legs crossed and his hands on the back of the chair behind me, without any intention of interfering.

Obviously, he acquiesced in this man's approach.

Even if I don't want to, but the other party has already said this, and Cheng Kai doesn't care, I can't refuse.

I took my hand away, and the man immediately laughed and poured me the wine.

Because it was Cheng Kai's birthday, and everyone was young, this meal was very noisy.

I was poured several glasses of wine, but Cheng Kai didn't mean to help me, so I let me be drunk, so that later I lay quietly on the table, listening to the commotion of their group in a daze.

There were even people who asked me to have a drink with Cheng Kai, I don't like to be coaxed like this, and I feel very uncomfortable with a sense of teasing.

Cheng Kai was happy to coax those people, and despite my refusal, he forcibly grabbed my arm and drank a glass of wine with me, and at the same time poured the wine in my hand into my mouth.

I felt that my cheeks were hot, I was already a little dizzy, but my reason was still there, and my temper came up, and I threw my wine glass without giving face: "Cheng Kai, you are enough!"

The roar, as if using all the strength in my body, slumped down in my chair with a pang of breath, my head drooping to relieve the dizziness.

Because of my action, the atmosphere was silent for a short time and then continued to be lively.

No one cared about me anymore, I was in this noisy atmosphere, but I was outside of this noise.

In this way, I ended up in peace and finally felt comfortable.

I lay on the table, and for some reason, I just felt inexplicably sour, and felt unbearable heartache.

Tears blurred my eyes, and I couldn't stop it.

Thinking about my mother's affairs, thinking about Su Jingchu's hurtful words, thinking about my feelings and bitterness towards Ye Feiqing that I can't suppress now, I only feel like my heart is about to be pulled out of a hole.

In a daze, I heard my phone ring, and I paused to take it out.

"Hey ......"

Ye Feiqing should have heard the noise on my end, but he didn't speak immediately, and was silent for a while before asking me, "Where are you?"

Listening to his magnetic and deep voice, I suddenly felt a little dazed, and I couldn't tell the difference between reality and dreams.

The familiar picture came to my mind, and it was the same thing.

I was seventeen years old, yes, my dream was to be a great painter......

How can I forget the dreams I once held onto? I don't remember it at all, I forgot it cleanly and completely, and I was replaced by being a great journalist.

There was a business dinner that night, and in order to give me a long insight, the teacher took me there.