Just as Chi Huan was about to close the door, a fair and slender man's big hand held the door panel.
Looking up into Cheng Zhongting's dark, thoughtful eyes, Chi Huan let go irritably, turned around and walked back into the house.
The door was locked behind him, and there was a click. Chi Huan turned around nervously, "What are you doing..."
Before he could finish his words, he was held by the shoulders and pushed against the wall.
Cheng Zhongting pressed her tightly, lowered his head and pressed his forehead against hers. His voice was low and magnetic: "Isn't it hurt? Let me see if you are injured?"
"I don't want you to see it!"
His parents and sister were outside, and Neng Chu could hear their conversation and the sound of pots and pans in the kitchen. Chi Huan's heart beat like a drumstick, and she pushed him with a blushing face.
Cheng Zhongting narrowed his eyes and said, "It's not like I haven't seen it before."
Still living like this.
Although he had said even more inappropriate things in bed, saying these things in this situation made Chi Huan feel ashamed, "You don't need to pretend to be kind!"
Cheng Zhongting acted as if he hadn't heard anything. He pressed her lower back with one hand and lifted up her skirt with the other hand, "Watch it here or go to bed?"
"do not look!"
Chi Huan wanted to scold him, but Cheng Zhongting didn't give her time to think and carried her to the chest of drawers next to her.
"..."
"..."
Cheng Zhongting lowered his head and observed carefully, his gaze getting deeper and deeper, his Adam's apple rolling up and down.
Chi Huan put his hands on both sides, raised his head and closed his eyes, feeling so angry that he wanted him to die.
In the end, Cheng Zhongting packed her clothes and said without changing his expression: "I'll ask Xiao Gong to send some medicine."
When he was about to make a call, Chi Huan was so frightened that he held his hand down and said, "No!"
Chi Huan was embarrassed but did not dare to speak loudly, "I know how to buy it myself!"
Cheng Zhongting stared at her crimson face for a long time, then put away his phone: "Going out to buy something tonight?"
Chi Huan had already jumped off the cupboard and didn't want to answer him. Cheng Zhongting took her wrist and said, "My parents don't want us to divorce."
Chi Huan took back his hand and said, "It's not my parents who married you."
Just as He Lina was calling for dinner outside, Chi Huan quickly opened the door and went out.
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This meal was considered a great treat, and Chi Dazhou even took out the Moutai that he had treasured for many years.
While saying that his daughter was ignorant, he advised Cheng Zhongting not to be as knowledgeable as Chi Huan.
During the dinner, Chi Dazhou and He Lina kept toasting to Cheng Zhongting. Chi Yue's brother-in-law shouted very sweetly, but Chi Huan didn't like their nodding and bowing, lowering their status.
Cheng Zhongting had several drinks, and Chi Dazhou arranged for Chi Huan: "You can drive back later and take good care of Zhongting."
Chi Huan immersed himself in eating and said nothing. After eating, he went back to his room to stay.
Where does Cheng Zhongting need her care?
In the past, whenever he came back from a social event after drinking too much, Aunt Bai would prepare sobering soup for him. Aunt Bai also takes care of the stomach medicine and headache medicine at home.
Chi Huan felt more and more that she was actually quite redundant after being married to him for the past few years.
"Huanhuan."
He Lina pushed the door open and came in, closing it behind her. She walked up to Chi Huan and persuaded her, "You heard it just now. Zhong Ting himself doesn't want a divorce."
Chi Huan sat at his desk and looked through the records of his former classmates, as if he hadn't heard anything and didn't reply to He Lina's words.
Seeing her attitude, He Lina became angry and lowered her voice and said to her: "I think you are in over your head! There must be a limit to being petty! What are Zhongting's conditions? What are our family's conditions? Old Mrs. Cheng If we can fulfill the agreement we made with your grandma and let Zhongting marry you, our family will be in high esteem!"
Chi Huan then closed the classmate list in his hand and replied calmly: "I don't want to burn this incense stick. Whoever wants to burn it can do it."
He stood up and faced He Lina's angry expression, and said calmly: "Mom, women are not men's accessories. I don't want to be like you, living in the contempt of men all my life. No matter how he attacks or tramples on your dignity, you will always be a man." It’s like being submissive.”
Chi Huan's words made He Lina clench her hands, her face turning red and white.
After all, she is her own mother. Chi Huan did not want to say unpleasant words to irritate her. He only said: "Cheng Zhongting and I have tried our best in the past few years, but he doesn't like me. All he wants is an obedient wife and a stable marriage. But this Not what I want."
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After eating, Chi Huan listened to Chi Dazhou and drove Cheng Zhongting back.
There were many things that he couldn't explain clearly to his family, and there would be conflicts when he opened his mouth. Chi Huan found it troublesome.
Cheng Zhongting did drink, so there was no harm in giving him a gift.
The car drove smoothly on the road at eight or nine o'clock in the evening. The lights were brightly lit, but Chi Huan's heart was empty.
Cheng Zhongting was sitting in the passenger seat. He drank quite well and was quietly closing his eyes to rest.
While waiting at the red light, Chi Huan turned to look at him.
His eyes fell on that handsome and cold face, and he lost his concentration for a moment.
Cheng Zhongting is indeed very handsome, with a straight nose, delicate lips, an extremely superior jawline, and a sexy Adam's apple looming under the collar of his white shirt. His facial features are obviously soft and handsome, but his eyebrows are sharp, especially those deep eyes that have been accumulated by time and experience. They always make people fearful when they look into each other's eyes, as if all their guilty consciences can be reflected in his gaze. There is no place to hide.
"If you keep staring at me like this, I'll react."
Cheng Zhongting suddenly opened his eyes, startling Chi Huan.
My hand shook and I accidentally blew my whistle. The long "beep" sound was very harsh in this quiet long street.
