Chapter 22: Why don't you marry me

Although this topic was within Cheng Yuesheng's range, he still looked awe-inspiring.

As soon as the two of them sat down on the sofa, he leaned back against the sofa without a trace, pulling some distance from her.

"She is Zhao Xinghuai's mother, in what capacity do you say 'no'?" Cheng Yuesheng's voice couldn't help but feel a little more indifferent.

Shen Shujun's eyes turned red, "You know she's not!" โ€

Cheng Yuesheng put his fingers on his knees and looked at her, "What evidence do you have?" โ€

"DNA testing!"

"And then?" Cheng Yuesheng threw out the question: "What can you get?" โ€

Shen Shujun choked, "Anyway, I can't watch her and Zhao Jin, do evil in the Zhao family, and take Nanchuan's things for ...... as my own."

"Zhao Nanchuan is dead," Cheng Yuesheng cruelly reminded her, "The living should also be put down." โ€

Shen Shujun's face instantly stiffened.

Cheng Yuesheng saw that her emotions were affected by that person, and she was angry, and her tone was even more cold and tough: "Either you be brave and go directly to Zhao's house and say that you are Zhao Xinghuai's mother." โ€

He paused and sneered, "I forgot, you don't dare." You have liked Zhao Nanchuan for so many years, and you don't dare to go out and marry him. โ€

Shen Shujun couldn't believe it, "You know that the Zhao and Shen families are incompatible, is it interesting to hurt me by saying such things?" โ€

Cheng Yuesheng kept a straight face and didn't talk.

"That's right, I'm just cowardly, I'm hypocritical, I can't do everything I abandoned in the Shen family for love! Are you satisfied? Shen Shujun's tears fell big and big, and I felt pity.

Cheng Yuesheng saw her crying for a while, and reached out to gently wipe the tears from her face, "Then forget him." โ€

When Shen Shujun heard this, he cried even more.

When she was tired of crying, Cheng Yuesheng proposed: "It's better to marry me, I will help you get rid of Zhao Jin and Gu Yingqing, and you can often see the stars." How? โ€

Shen Shu raised his eyes suddenly, a trace of discomfort flashed on his face, and the previous sadness was swept away, leaving only shock.

Cheng Yuesheng said unhurriedly: "My surname is Cheng not Zhao, your parents and brothers should not object." If they need it, I can also guarantee that DXN will also have the surname Cheng in the future, how about it? โ€

Shen Shujun was shocked, he has always done what he said.

When did he want to occupy the Zhao family?

But seeing that his expression was relaxed and his tone was calm, she couldn't tell if it was a joke or something else.

Shen Shujun said in a panic: "You know, I have always treated you as a ......"

Without waiting for her to finish, Cheng Yuesheng asked, "What should I be?" Friend? Best? Or a spare tire? โ€

He said this without emotion, but his eyes were clear and sharp, and the momentum of questioning made people nervous for no reason.

She bowed her head and whispered, "The more you live, you deserve better." โ€

Cheng Yuesheng stared at her for a while, and then smiled perfunctorily: "Borrow your auspicious words." โ€

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Gu Yingqing received a reply from Cheng Yuesheng in the middle of the night, asking her to go to No. 1 Yinquan Road at seven o'clock tomorrow night.

With the previous lesson, Gu Yingqing picked out a thick coat this time, put on a cashmere shawl, and even put a warm baby in the bag in case of emergency.

However, this time at the foot of the mountain, there was a car waiting.

On the side of the car, the uniformed staff asked, "Is it Miss Gu?" โ€

Gu Yingqing said yes.

"Mr. Cheng has been waiting for a long time." The staff invited her into the car.

The hike was not as far as the last, and after two minutes we stopped in front of a modern courtyard.

The waitress who was at the door early took her to an internal restaurant.

All of this today, compared to the previous one, is too thoughtful.

It was so thoughtful that Gu Yingqing was uneasy.

The door opened, and the sound of conversation and smoke rushing into his nose could be heard.

Gu Yingqing saw that there were four men and one woman sitting in the banquet, and the only woman was toasting with a charming smile, full of jokes.

As soon as she appeared, there was a sudden silence in the private room.

The eyes focused on her one after another, as if they wanted to clean her.

Gu Ying swept over the unfamiliar faces, and his eyes fell on Cheng Yuesheng.

He leaned back in his chair, not even looking at her, one hand resting on the armrest, holding a cigarette in his hand, which had already lit a long stretch of ash.

Among these people, Cheng Yuesheng looked the youngest, and in the smoke, he was arrogant and arrogant, and he had a kind of incompatible nobility.

Cheng Yuesheng glanced at her and introduced her: "This is Gu Yingqing, the nursing home in Yongxi Town was opened by her father, and she is now a legal person." โ€

"Don't you want to talk about nursing homes? This boss bought the land, and if he has any demands, tell him. Cheng Yuesheng raised his hand to the middle-aged man beside him.

Gu Yingqing thought it was a one-on-one conversation, but he didn't expect it to be such a situation, standing there crampedly, not knowing what medicine Cheng Yuesheng was selling in the gourd.

It was the waitress next to her who reminded her: "Miss, I'll help you hang up your clothes." โ€

Gu Yingqing came to his senses, took off his shawl and coat and handed it to the waiter, "Thank you." โ€

The next moment, as if thinking of something, he wanted to return his shawl and put it on his shoulder.

As soon as the woman's coat took off, Cheng Yuesheng caught a glimpse of the little boss next to him, his eyes lit up, and he stuck to her.

She wore a slim sweater with a half-high neck, a skirt that covered her hips and knee, black stockings wrapped around her slender calves and ankles, and a pair of velvet heels on her feet.

does not show any inch of skin other than the face and hands, it seems conservative, but the curves are exposed, which makes people reverie.

Cheng Yuesheng lowered his eyes, teased the corners of his lower lip in his heart, the ashes fell, he stared at her, and took the first puff of the night.