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Chapter 207 Who is Cheng Shao's future wife?

Seeing Wu Shaohan, Jiang Chuxiang was still disgusted.

At the same time, her desire to speak clearly with Cheng Jinghao became stronger.

That's right, the intimacy between her and Cheng Jinghao just now was faked by her.

Thinking that such an excellent man as Cheng Shao should be treated as a tool by her, it would be worthless for her to be selfish for him.

Therefore, she still hopes to quickly end the unclear relationship with Cheng Jinghao, otherwise, in the future, such things that are used as a shield will happen again, and Jiang Chuxiang feels very sorry.

After eating supper, the two walked out of the restaurant and walked to the underground garage opposite.

Sitting in the car, Cheng Jinghao started the car. Before reversing the car, Jiang Chuxiang sent the gift contract of the South African mine prepared in advance to Cheng Jinghao, "Cheng Shao, this mine should be worth [-] billion, and it will be made for your jewelry company." The supply is just right, you can take it."

Cheng Jinghao stopped the movement of his hands, and when he looked at her, his peach eyes were still smiling, "Why, you want to draw a line with me?"

"Hehe, yes," Jiang Chuxiang felt guilty, "Uh, no, actually there is no boundary to draw between us, is there?"

"Is it because of Wu Shaohan?" The man's voice was tinged with jealousy.

Sure enough, Cheng Jinghao was serious.

This time things got bigger.

"Of course not." Jiang Chuxiang denied it.

Wu Shaohan passed away a long time ago. Well, it has been more than two months since the divorce. She lived a fulfilling life every day. Instead of feeling the pain of divorce, she felt relieved.

"Why is that?" Cheng Jinghao searched for the bottom line, firmly put one hand on the back of her neck, forcing her to turn her head to face him.

"Hehe, would you believe me if I said it was for that movie?"

"Movie?" The man raised his eyebrows, apparently feeling that the answer was too perfunctory and nonsensical.

Jiang Chuxiang was a little annoyed, "Yeah, it's this movie. Haven't you seen it, it's so painful, I don't want to love someone so wholeheartedly again."

Jiang Chuxiang shook off Cheng Jinghao's hand, didn't start, and didn't look at his expression at the moment.

In the next second, her waist tightened, and she fell into Cheng Jinghao's broad and firm chest.

The familiar warm pine scent enveloped her.

"I'm sorry, baby, I let you watch such a movie." He hugged her tightly like a treasure.

"But I won't let you leave me again. I won't make you sad. Believe me, because we are not in the movie."

He lowered his head, found her lips at once, and kissed her lightly and solemnly, "Actually, I'm also good at writing comedies. I can write the sequel in a comedic style, okay?"

"Baby, so that you can easily smile every day from now on."

He sucked her lips, and then he couldn't help it.

Jiang Chuxiang was already tightly hugged by him, his nose was full of his breath, at this moment, soft and cool thin lips fell on her lips, but it seemed to go straight to her heart, wrapping her tightly with iron sheet My heart is about to melt with kisses.

Ah, if this continues, she will really fall, really!

Jiang Chu Xiangmo memorized the three-character classic of medicine, and it took a long time to calm down before suppressing the turbulent heart.

She pushed him away, moved her hips, and moved away from him.

"By the way, Cheng Shao, I heard that you can tell fortunes?" Jiang Chuxiang asked, changing the subject, trying to cool down the scorching temperature in the car.

Cheng Jinghao's eyes darkened for a moment, "I know a little bit, what's the matter?"

"Hehe, can you figure out which wife you will marry in the future?"

Cheng Jinghao: "——"

This question is really poisonous.

What if his future wife is not Jiang Chuxiang?

Cheng Jinghao's hands trembled, "The hexagram doesn't count on his own."

"Oh." Jiang Chuxiang raised his jaw and looked at Cheng Jinghao, "What about me, do the math for me, will I still marry in my life? Who will I marry?"

Cheng Jinghao smiled helplessly, "Okay, I'll do the math for you."

"Do you need tools? Tarot cards? Or look at palmistry or face?" Jiang Chuxiang asked, but retracted his hands and hid them.

Cheng Jinghao saw that she was so defensive to him, "Tarot cards. There is a pair in the storage compartment in front of you. You can get it for me."

"Oh." Jiang Chuxiang opened the storage compartment in front, took out the tarot cards, and handed them to Cheng Jinghao.

Cheng Jinghao randomly stacked them and put them in front of Jiang Chuxiang, "Now you can draw one."

Jiang Chuxiang looked at Cheng Jinghao in surprise, "Is it so casual? I heard that divination is very particular about tarot cards. It requires meditation, prayer, and chanting spells—"

Cheng Jinghao smiled, "You know a lot, I don't need it, you can just pick one."

He didn't need to rely on Tarot cards for fortune-telling, he could clearly see the future scene.

Of course it is the scene of the Earthlings, not the Dixing people.

As for the people of Emperor Star, because of the interference of soul power, it is also difficult for him to count them.

Regarding Jiang Chuxiang's fate, it is reasonable to say that Jiang Chuxiang is also from the Emperor Star, so he can't count it.

But he can count the people around her, and through the reactions of the people around her, he can analyze her future situation.

Now, he closed his eyes for a moment, and what he saw was not Jiang Chuxiang's future, but the past two years of Jiang Chuxiang's marriage, Wu Shaohan, Wu Shaoqian, and Qiu Hongying, their various words and deeds flashed through his mind .

Those two nightmarish years.

For Cheng Jinghao, it was no easier than Jiang Chuxiang, because he could always see how Wu Shaohan despised and ignored Jiang Chuxiang, and how Qiu Hongying and Wu Shaoqian dealt with Jiang Chuxiang.

Every frame of the scene, for him, is torture.

But Jiang Chuxiang fell in love with Wu Shaohan.

Cheng Jinghao's chest suddenly burst into hiccups, and powerful soul power surged out from the suppression. He quickly pushed back the soul power. As a result of the strong pressure, his internal organs felt as uncomfortable as being cut by a knife, and his whole body was covered in cold sweat.

Jiang Chuxiang drew a card, "This is the one I want."

She flipped the cards over for Cheng Jinghao to see.

At this time, Cheng Jinghao was dripping with cold sweat and his face was pale. He put his hand on the card and pushed it away, "Forget it, it's boring."

The palm touched the back of Jiang Chuxiang's hand.

Jiang Chuxiang felt his hands were cold.

"What's wrong?" Could it be that the result he calculated was not good?

Jiang Chuxiang looked at the Tarot cards in his hand.

The 10 of the Holy Grail indicates family happiness, and you may get unexpected success and good news.

Obviously a good card.

Could it be that he and she had no result in the end.

Well, that would make sense, good cards for her, not for her and him.

"Are you okay?" Jiang Chuxiang looked at Cheng Jinghao's expression badly.

Cheng Jinghao coughed lightly, and he caught a mouthful of blood with a napkin.

"It's okay." He said, folded the lunch paper and stuffed it in a groove on the side of the driver's seat, so that she wouldn't see it.

"The South African mine you mentioned just now, and the 600-carat diamond you just dug up, will you also pass it on to me?" Cheng Jinghao changed the subject.

Jiang Chuxiang was stunned for a moment, and it took a while to react, "Yes, yes, of course I will give it to you!"

Such a big diamond, I don't know who he will give it to in the future, alas, it is so valuable!
"Well, good." Cheng Jinghao put his hands on the steering wheel, trembling slightly, "Then it's settled, I'll take you home."

(End of this chapter)