my Mr. Ruffian

Chapter 45
Cheng Xiao didn't say anything either, Jiang Yingjing took it as acquiescence.Folding his arms and playing with the key in his hand, he said casually: "Tell me, what's the matter, it's so cold."

"It's nothing. It's just a coincidence that I'm standing here. I didn't know it was your car." Cheng Xiaoye replied stiffly.She couldn't make up an excuse for the time being, so she had to tell the truth.

Hearing this, Jiang Yingjing put away the indifference on his face, a sneer twitched at the corner of his mouth, glanced at Cheng Xiaoye, got in the car, slammed the door and drove away.Leaving Cheng Xiao scratching his nose in place, he didn't know what he said wrong and angered Young Master Jiang again.

After standing for another ten minutes without even seeing the shadow of the car, Cheng Xiao also began to regret it.If I had known earlier, I should have begged Jiang Yingjing to take her back.It's really uncomfortable to stand in the cold wind this winter.

After this thought came to her mind, she was in a trance for a moment.Seeking Jiang Yingjing?Is it useful to ask him?

After marriage, Jiang Yingjing was always indifferent. She remembered one time when she fell ill and had a fever of 39 degrees.Her pretending to be strong was gone, and she begged Jiang Yingjing to accompany her in the hospital.

But Jiang Yingjing didn't stay, he left under the pretext of having an emergency meeting, and he didn't show up again until she was discharged from the hospital.

It was probably at that time that she began to really become strong.If she is not strong, who will she show her weakness?

Obviously already divorced, thinking of the past, Cheng Xiaoye's nose is sore.She vigorously rubbed her red nose from the cold, put her hands in her coat pockets, and walked forward step by step with the sour memories of the past.

In winter, there are very few taxis.Occasionally, a few vehicles passed by, all bearing the sign of carrying people.The high-heeled shoes on the feet were very abrasive, but Cheng Xiaoye walked blankly as if he couldn't feel the pain.

Jiang Yingjing drove the car and followed her for a while, seeing that she was still walking forward with her head sullen, she couldn't help feeling a little impatient, and honked the horn vigorously.

The sudden sound of the horn startled Cheng Xiaoye a lot, and when he turned his head and saw Jiang Yingjing's impatiently handsome face exposed from the rolled down car window, he sniffed hard.

"Get in the car. For the sake of your 'ex-wife', it seems a little too much for me to let you walk back in the middle of the night." Jiang Yingjing suppressed his smile and coughed dryly.

No wonder he wanted to laugh, Cheng Xiaoye's hair was messed up by the wind, his clothes were wet from the melting snow, his nose was red, just like a clown on TV.

Cheng Xiao also pouted, wondering why Jiang Yingjing suddenly had a conscience.However, talking about integrity at this time would be asking for guilt. She brushed her messy hair, opened the door and got in the car.

The air conditioner in the car was fully turned on, and the frozen hands gradually eased, and Cheng Xiao was so comfortable that he wanted to take a nap.

Jiang Yingjing turned his head to the side, glanced at her lightly, and said, "I came back to talk to you about something."

Hearing this, Cheng Xiao was not surprised at all.It was a joke to put conscience on someone like Jiang Yingjing.

"Let's talk." She flicked her bangs without any expression on her face.She can accept things like him cheating and her leaving the house, what else can't she accept?
"Actually, it's nothing. I just want to tell you that my family is very jealous. Since we're divorced, don't say hello when we meet in public." Jiang Yingjing looked at the road under the dim yellow street lights, with a careless tone .

Cheng Xiao didn't speak either, looking at the still handsome side face under the dim light, the sourness in her heart made her almost shed tears.

Huahua Da Shao Jiang Yingjing actually knew how to avoid suspicion, so I can only say that she has never really been the one in his heart.

Originally, she wanted to say yes, but for some reason, the word 'good' got stuck in her throat, like a fishbone, causing her pain.

Seeing that she was silent, Jiang Yingjing turned his head and glanced at her, and said lightly: "I think you should hate me to death, so why bother to be hypocritical, how disgusting."

Cheng Xiao also said the word 'good', and then closed his eyes.

Some goodbyes, it is better not to see each other.

She didn't hate Jiang Yingjing, not at all.Just tired, indescribably tired, indescribably tired.She didn't even know how they got to where they are today.

His heart seemed to be held by an invisible big hand, and he was so painful that he couldn't breathe.Countless thoughts flashed through her mind, she wanted to say something, but in the end she didn't say anything.

Probably because he was extremely tired, he wanted to close his eyes to cut off the communication between the two of them, but who knew that he fell into a drowsy sleep.

Cheng Xiao was also pushed awake, opened his eyes, and in front of him was Jiang Yingjing's magnified handsome face.

The heart beat violently for no reason, and a little blush appeared on the face unconsciously.Fortunately, it is invisible at night.

"Are you there?" Cheng Xiao also rubbed his eyes and turned his head to look out of the window to hide his unease.

Jiang Yingjing glanced at her lightly, and said with a sneer, "Cheng Xiaoye, did you do it on purpose?"

"What am I doing on purpose?" Cheng Xiao also glanced at him in surprise, and unfastened his seat belt clumsily.

A strange gleam flashed in Jiang Yingjing's eyes, his handsome face covered Cheng Xiaoye's fair ears inch by inch, and he said in an extremely ambiguous and deep voice, "You fell asleep on purpose."

He said this sentence very slowly, with provocative elements, and the breath he exhaled hit Cheng Xiaoye's cold skin, and her face immediately burned like a cloud of fire.

"I..." I, I didn't say these words, but was interrupted by Jiang Yingjing.

He raised his hand and hooked Cheng Xiaoye's chin frivolously, rubbed his thumb lightly on the cool skin, and with a naughty smile on his lips, he continued to tease her ear: "Actually, you treat me so well." Do you still feel it? Tsk tsk, if you don't feel it, why is your face still red?"

Cheng Xiaoye was slightly stunned, and suddenly remembered the beautiful pictures in the newspapers, and his mind suddenly woke up.

"No, you're thinking too much." She replied coldly, avoiding Jiang Yingjing's hand, and quickly unbuckled her seat belt.

Jiang Yingjing lazily leaned back on his seat, and said casually: "It's fine if you don't have any, if you get entangled, you'll cause trouble for me."

Cheng Xiaoye's hand closing the car door paused slightly, suppressing the sourness in his heart, and said in a low voice: "Don't worry, I won't, from now on, Tianya Molu."

After saying this, she slammed the car door and quickly disappeared into the night.

Jiang Yingjing kept his original posture unchanged, and after a long time, he lit a cigarette.

(End of this chapter)