Xia Cheng looked at him cautiously. He raised his eyebrows and raised the corners of his mouth, as if he was smiling, but there was a hint of warning in his eyes.
Somehow, Xia Cheng felt a little guilty after being swept away by him even though she had done nothing.
Chen Juan stretched out his left hand with a rather humble attitude, "Hello, Mr. Eric, I heard from Chengcheng that you came to City B. I'm sorry that I was late for something. I hope you won't be offended."
His calm tone and what he said contained a lot of information.
Eric could naturally understand the meaning of his words. He made an appointment with Xia Cheng, and Xia Cheng told him that they were going to come together, but he was delayed by something.
After shaking hands with him, Eric smiled gently, "I know Assert is your subordinate. Mr. Chen has something to do, so you don't need to come. Essert and I are just catching up on old times and not discussing business matters."
Eric's words were very cryptic, but he directly stated that the two had a working relationship, and he and Xia Cheng were old acquaintances.
Chen Juan's arm that was resting on the back of the chair moved forward and placed it blatantly on Xia Cheng's back.
Xia Cheng wanted to push him away, but he came closer and whispered, "My arm is injured. You are responsible for it."
Then he looked at Eric and said in a slow tone, "As an old acquaintance of Chengcheng, I should entertain you more. Mr. Eric, all your expenses in the hotel will be on my account. Waiter, please give me another bottle." Changyu Moser, Mr. Eric and I will have a drink."
Eric's eyes moved back and forth between the two people, and finally landed on Xia Cheng, looking straight into her eyes, hoping to see the answer from her watery eyes.
Xia Cheng felt a little unnatural and avoided his gaze.
"You..." Eric asked with a dark expression.
Chen Juan smiled casually and said directly, "Xia Cheng, she is my wife. We have been married for a year."
Eric once thought that she might have a new boyfriend, but he never thought that she would get married.
His face was pale and he was silent for a long time in shock. Apparently he couldn't accept it. He closed his eyes and looked at Xia Cheng again, "He, is what he said true?"
Xia Cheng suddenly shrank in her heart. Seeing Eric's eyes turn red, her heart sank a little, but she still nodded, "I'm sorry."
Then he stood up, turned around and walked towards the stairs.
Eric's lips were trembling, and there was unconcealable pain in his eyes. He reached out and rubbed his face, but he still couldn't believe it and shook his head, "No, you are lying to me, Assert, why is this?"
His reaction made Chen Juan feel particularly unhappy. This was blatant because he loved his wife.
"Mr. Eric, he is a man of status, so pay attention to your emotions." Chen Juan said with a different meaning.
Yes, I have an identity, so I can't do anything immoral or entangle a married woman.
After all, Eric is a cultured person. He quickly calmed down and smiled calmly. "Thank you, Mr. Chen, for reminding me. I hope we can have a happy cooperation in the future."
Chen Juan smiled and said, "I hope, goodbye."
With that said, he took steady steps and left with dignity.
Eric leaned weakly on the chair and was speechless for a long time. After a while, he took out the phone. His eyes were no longer warm, as if they were filled with the cold wind of the twelfth lunar month. "Try every method to find out for me, Xia Why did Cheng marry Chen Juan?"
After that, his arms dropped and his whole body lost all strength.
Chen Juan came to the hotel door and saw Xia Cheng waiting for the car on the roadside. He walked over and pulled her directly to his car.
He said in a deep voice, "You drive."
Xia Cheng looked at him indifferently, while Chen Juan's face was gloomy, "Is it possible that you let me drive back as an injured person?"
He actually drove here by himself, which was rare. He still remembered that he was injured.
Xia Cheng sat in, and Chen Juan also came in from the other side.
The sky has darkened, and the street lights are turning on one after another.
Xia Cheng drove the car seriously, her expression still cold and she had no intention of speaking.
Chen Juan sneered, "Don't you want to say something?"
Xia Cheng looked forward, "What's there to say? Haven't you seen it?"
Yes, he saw everything, including the two people hugging each other and dancing on the dance floor. They worked so well together, which really made people jealous, thinking that they had been married for a year and had not danced yet.
Chen Juan took a deep breath to relieve the tightness in his chest, but it had little effect.
He angrily hit the car door with his arm, then frowned and said "Ah", forgetting that it was the injured arm.
The corners of his mouth raised, but the smile could not dissolve the coldness in his eyes, "Aren't you willing to stay in the hospital to take care of me just to go on a date with your ex-boyfriend?"
"You already said it was your ex-boyfriend." Xia Cheng's tone was calm, as if nothing could make her mood swing.
"I'm married, so I should act appropriately. Don't worry, I won't do anything cheating."
Chen Juan suppressed the ups and downs in his heart and naturally said in a bad tone, "Since we are ex-boyfriends, after breaking up, the best thing is not to meet in private and not give each other wrong hints."
What a double standard. What kind of person is he? Don’t you have any idea? In fact, Xia Cheng didn't want to ask him about it, but she hoped that he wouldn't interfere too much with her. She was an adult and didn't need to be taught how to do things.
"Breaking up doesn't have to be a stranger. I can face it calmly, so why should I escape?" Xia Cheng said coldly.
Face it calmly? Chen Juancai didn't believe it and responded to Eric's reaction. It was obvious that his feelings were still lingering.
"Be calm, why don't you tell him that you are married?"
"You came too fast, I didn't have time to say it." Xia Cheng told the truth, but Chen Juan didn't believe it.
There seems to be a stubborn factor in his heart that prevents him from being calm. "You don't want to say it, do you? You want to leave room for each other so that we can get along in the future."
Xia Cheng suddenly stepped on the brakes. Chen Juan was unprepared. Due to the inertia, his body rushed forward, and his arm brushed against the car door again. He frowned in pain.
"Whatever you think." Xia Cheng didn't want to argue with him.
Chen Juan covered her arms. She was too lazy to communicate with herself, but she could get along well with Eric and make herself feel at ease. Xia Cheng, you are too strong to make things difficult for others.
"You are not allowed to meet him alone in the future." Chen Juan spoke forcefully.
Xia Cheng smiled helplessly, as if he was childish.
"Chen Juan, even if we are in love, I think we should leave space for each other. Eric and I have a history, and I owe him an explanation. I met him openly and openly, without hiding. I don’t want to be tainted by others.”
If they are not mutually affectionate, Chen Juan is not even qualified to intervene. Is this what she meant?
Xia Cheng unbuckled his seat belt and said, "Go back by yourself."
She was about to leave her in the middle of the road. Chen Juan was furious. Did she remember that this man was her husband, and one of his arms was almost useless?
Since she didn't care so much, Chen Juan felt a little angry in his heart, so he grabbed her with his injured arm and brought her over with force.
He held her back with his other hand, leaned in, and pressed her lips accurately.
The kiss was urgent and rough, and his arm was hit several times due to the struggle. He endured it and still held her lips firmly, ravaging her mouth without giving her any chance to resist.
