Mr. Xu, Mrs. Xu asked you for a divorce from the Civil Affairs Bureau

Chapter 411 Cheng Yu Jing

Mu Zhiyuan drove the car to an open space inside, glanced at her, and then turned off all the lights, even those on the dashboard.

There was silence all around, and you couldn't see your fingers.

Cheng Yujing couldn't help but complain, "It's so dark..."

"It's better if it's dark, no one will come"

After saying that, he pushed the car door down, opened the passenger door, hooked Cheng Yujing's slim waist, and took the person out.

A long time passed——

"Are you sober?"

"--woke up--"

The passenger seat was put down and the door was open. The man stood beside the door and sorted his clothes. Cheng Yujing lay on the passenger seat for a long time and then turned over. Although there were no lights around, the moonlight was bright and she was stunned. After a while, he randomly pulled a piece of clothing over his body. When he touched the material, he realized that it was a man's suit jacket.

He weakly buttoned up his shirt one by one, and found that his forehead was dripping with sweat, and even the strands of hair on his temples were wet.

Such a cold day is really rare.

Regarding Cheng Yujing's memory just now, she was a little fuzzy. She was already drunk and dizzy.

The man walked aside to smoke a cigarette. Cheng Yujing straightened her appearance but did not get up. Her legs were hanging down and she was blinking her eyes in a daze.

Everything just happened very quickly, and she needed to digest it. At this moment, she vaguely remembered that the sound was very loud. She quickly retracted her legs and looked around. Except for the two of them, there was no living thing. Then she felt relieved. And soft into the seat.

Mu Zhiyuan came back from smoking a cigarette and looked at Cheng Yujing condescendingly. Cheng Yujing raised her eyes and looked at him.

This is the first time Cheng Yujing has done such an immoral thing under such circumstances. After all, she is still a lady. If she hadn't been drunk, she wouldn't have fallen for it so easily.

Although I was still dizzy at the moment, I had sobered up a lot. Although I didn't feel bad, I didn't forget to settle accounts after the fall.

Just as Mu Zhiyuan was about to speak, Cheng Yujing suddenly stood up and raised her hand to hit someone. Fortunately, Mu Zhiyuan had quick eyes and quick hands and grabbed her wrist. With a push and a pull, Cheng Yujing was pressed against the car door.

She took a breath and frowned in pain. Mu Zhiyuan came over, leaned into her neck and smiled sullenly, "Pull up your pants and you won't recognize anyone?"

Cheng Yujing said: "Dirty."

Mu Zhiyuan reminded her: "Weren't you very proactive just now?"

Cheng Yujing naturally refused to admit it. She bit her lip and said, "What did I take the initiative for? Why don't I remember!"

"Which time do you remember?"

After the man finished speaking, he let go of his hand. Cheng Yujing was reminded by him, and some memories came back to her. She suddenly lost her confidence in speaking, "I'm drunk, do you think... do you think that if I wasn't drunk, I would follow You are in a place like this..."

She was too embarrassed to say the rest.

Angrily, he returned to the co-pilot, leaned back, put his coat on his back and said nothing.

The man smiled at this time and looked very happy. Naturally, he was also very satisfied and closed the passenger door.

He walked around from the front of the car, and after getting in the car, he saw flowers sent by some wild man. He reached out his arm, picked up the flowers behind the car seat, looked at them for a while, raised his eyebrows and asked Cheng Yujing: "Do you want more? Don't want me to throw them away. ?”

Cheng Yujing remembered that the price of these flowers in the bar was much more valuable than the market price. Such a small bunch of ordinary things cost a thousand yuan in the bar.

It was a pity to throw it away, so I just wanted to take it home for the sake of RMB and put it in a vase to look at for a few days. However, in front of Mu Zhiyuan, Cheng Yujing couldn't show her distress and hesitated. When she was hesitating, the man suddenly lowered the car window and threw him out without saying a word and waving his hand.

Cheng Yujing looked at it reluctantly, pursed her lips, and didn't know what to say.

Mu Zhiyuan looked over and drove her away.

When turning around, he deliberately ran over the bouquet of flowers.

Cheng Yujing was much more sober now, and her temples began to ache. She thought Mu Zhiyuan would send her back to the Cheng family, but she didn't expect him to become more and more demanding and even brought her to their wedding room.

It was already midnight when we arrived at the place. Cheng Yujing couldn't move anymore. She was sleepy, tired and had a headache. She said dissatisfiedly: "Why did you bring me here?"

Mu Zhiyuan pretended to be dumbfounded and said, "You didn't say where you were going. I thought you agreed."

Cheng Yujing sighed, she really didn't have the energy to argue with him.

Leaving him behind, she got into the elevator alone, pressing her forehead against the wall of the elevator, using the cold touch to ease the feeling that her forehead was about to explode.

The man's arm reached over, took her into his arms, rested his chin on her forehead, and whispered: "Do you feel uncomfortable drinking now? Will you drink so much in the future?"

When he came out, he was carried out by Mu Zhiyuan. When he came in, he took off his shoes one by one and went straight into the bathroom to take a shower.

She slept until about ten o'clock the next day, when the sky was bright, and she slowly woke up.

Mu Zhiyuan did not go to work today for the first time. Cheng Yujing came out of the bedroom. He was having a video conference in the study.

On the table was the porridge ordered in the morning, which was already cold by now. Cheng Yujing was not picky even though she was hungry, so she drank half the bowl after picking it up.

As soon as she put down the bowl, Mu Zhiyuan appeared behind her and reminded her: "I ordered lunch and delivered it right away. The porridge is already cold."

Cheng Yujing turned around and glanced at him, her face immediately turned red when she thought of the two of them having a field battle last night and doing all the restricted level stuff at once.

However, she didn't want to be at a disadvantage, so she raised her eyebrows pretending to be calm, "I still have something to do, you can eat by yourself."

After saying that, she went back to the room to change clothes, walked to the entrance to put on high heels, but saw a thick layer of mud stuck to the uppers and soles of the high heels. She was startled for a moment, and subconsciously asked: "Why are my shoes like this?"

Mu Zhiyuan looked at her but smiled and said nothing, his eyes seemed to say, what do you think?

Cheng Yujing was drunk last night, how could she remember all the details.

Is it that exaggerated?

It wasn't until she wiped her shoes and asked Mu Zhiyuan to take her back. When she got in the car and saw that the passenger seat was messy, with shoe marks and mud, and her knees were covered in bruises, she didn't believe it.

I vaguely remembered...the situation at that time, which was crazy and shocking. I recalled that Cheng Yujing's heartbeat accelerated and her breathing was a little erratic.

She carefully pressed the bruises on her knees, frowned and took a deep breath.

Only then did he understand why Mu Zhiyuan brought her here to spend the night again in the middle of the night. He really had no shame in returning to Cheng's house like he did last night.

If my parents asked me, what would be the best answer?

Drunk too much and fell into the mud?

She turned her head to look out the car window, frowning awkwardly for a while, then turned her head and asked him, "Why aren't you leaving?"