MTL - Dressed As Scum A Marked the Crazy Beauty Boss-Chapter 54

Cheng Jiqing turned her legs slightly, and she was wearing the skirt Bai Xin found for her in the afternoon, a dark green dress with a narrow waist.

The length is above the knee, full of drape, her skin tends to be cold and white, and the dark green lining makes it harder for people to move their eyes away.

Cheng Jiqing sat on a high stool, facing the transparent glass window, passers-by couldn't help but look at her.

It was the same when Bai Xin came.

She was standing not far away, without even asking which store Cheng Jiqing was in, she saw the person at a glance.

Cheng Jiqing was answering the phone, pressing his elbows on the wooden table, took a sip of orange juice, and went to answer the phone.

"The tenth of next month? What day is it?"

Cheng Jing paused: "You...don't remember?"

The tone is a little low.

Cheng Jiqing was silent for a while, there were only so many memories in her mind, let alone such things as life. Speaking of this, she suddenly remembered that the original body had crossed out a few days on the calendar in the room of the old house.

"It's my birthday." Cheng Jing said.

Cheng Jiqing: "...Ah."

She didn't know what to say for a moment, hearing Cheng Jing's tone - if it was the original body, she might have remembered it.

"So remember to spare your time that day." Cheng Jing was probably afraid that she would refuse, and added: "I know you don't like me controlling you, and I am also changing. Even if you sell your shares, even if you want to go to filming, I will Willing to support. So don't rush to say no, okay?"

Cheng Jiqing actually didn't intend to refuse, Cheng Jing called half a month in advance to remind her, she felt a little sad for Cheng Jing's identity.

She's not emotionless either.

In addition, in order to ask about the fire, she originally wanted to meet Cheng Jing.

This way, she doesn't have to find another suitable time.

Cheng Jiqing followed suit: "You are my sister, I will go on my birthday."

Before hanging up the phone, Cheng Jiqing could clearly hear the ease in Cheng Jing's words.

As soon as she hung up, she felt heat behind her, and someone pressed against her shoulders. She was about to push the 'attacker' down. The next second, she heard a familiar and grinding voice: "Who are you so serious about calling?"

With people coming and going around, Cheng Jiqing moved his shoulders: "You are not afraid of being seen."

Bai Xin sat down beside her, his brows and eyes moved slightly, remembering what Zhou Yushu said - you can be more obvious.

It seemed that when Cheng Jiqing was around, her sense of caution would always be much less.

"Cheng Jing's call, what would you like to drink? I'll order it." Cheng Jiqing asked.

Bai Xin glanced at the cup on the table: "What are you drinking?"

"Orange juice."

"Is it sour?"

"A little bit, it's okay."

Bai Xin didn't like sour drinks very much, so Cheng Jiqing brought her a cup of taro milk tea.

"Cheng Jing's birthday is next month, so let me have a free day." Cheng Jiqing continued what he said just now.

Bai Xin said: "Oh, Mrs. Bai received the birthday invitation two days earlier."

Generally, for this kind of birthday party, the corporate activities department and the business department will specially put it in the fixed activities every year, so the invitations will be sent out half a month to a month in advance.

On President Cheng's birthday, most of the celebrities in North City will go there.

Cheng Jiqing thought that the original body seemed to be after Cheng Lan's death...or it might be that after hearing the conversation between Cheng Jing and Fu Rongjun, he didn't participate anymore.

"Then you should go too?" Cheng Jiqing asked.

Bai Xin: "Yes."

Not only she will go, but Bai Zhaoliang and Zhou Yushu will also go, and anyone who has contacts with the Cheng family will receive invitations.

Cheng Jiqing nodded: "I will find a chance to ask her."

Bai Xinyan looked at her for a few seconds and suddenly asked, "Do you have deep feelings for the Cheng family?"

"What do you think?" Cheng Jiqing asked back with a smile, but Fu Rongjun didn't say anything. Whether such a person was born in the original body or not, it's not a good thing for her.

Next time, she will return the money with interest.

As for Cheng Jing, she was very kind to her, so good that sometimes it would be a burden, but because there were too many secrets, she couldn't be trusted.

Bai Xin's expression softened inexplicably, Cheng Jiqing noticed this very keenly, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Bai Xin shook his head, took a sip of the milk tea, it was half sweet, just right.

What Cheng Jiqing thought was that such a cold face made her feel a little sweet when she lowered her eyebrows and drank milk tea.

The two had porridge at four o'clock, and they were not hungry at the moment, so the movie was bought for the morning show, but there was still half an hour before the start.

So I wandered around and unknowingly arrived at the clothing area on the fifth floor.

Cheng Jiqing was the first to see the underwear store in front of him, and immediately remembered that he still owed something, but Bai Xin was by his side, so it seemed inconvenient for the two of them to go in.

So he pretended not to see and prepared to lead someone around the corner: "Do you want ice cream?"

"Cheng Jiqing."

"Um?"

"Go there."

Bai Xin pointed to the front.

Cheng Jiqing: "..."

The last time she went shopping, she went to the underwear store alone - because Bai Xinshou was injured by Zhou Ping the day before, and she couldn't wash that thing.

She asked Bai Xin to throw it away, and told Bai Xin that she would be compensated.

But last time she failed to buy it, and even left with red ears.

It's not that she's shy, it's that when she sees that piece of fabric, she thinks of Bai Xin and her thoughts are not pure.

Cheng Jiqing followed Bai Xin into the store, a luxury underwear store has a special SA, Cheng Jiqing waved his hand and no one followed.

All kinds of prosperity, all kinds of tricks.

Cheng Jiqing's eyes are also blurred, she usually doesn't care about styles, they are all the simplest, mostly black and white.

Cheng Jiqing asked, "What kind are you looking for?"

Bai Xin opened his lips: "The softest."

A word flashed across Cheng Jiqing's heart for no reason, you are the softest.

After a flash, he replied solemnly: "It looks quite soft to me."

"I said, I want the softest one." The tone was actually impatient.

Bai Xin walked to a shelf, one piece, snow white, the color of the skin could be clearly seen in his hand.

"Touch it, is it soft?"

Cheng Jiqing probed: "I can't feel it, most people can't feel it, only you..."

Bai Xin put something in her hand: "What about me?"

Seeing other guests coming, Cheng Jiqing bowed his head slightly and whispered the word "squeamish" to Bai Xin.

In the past, Bai Xin didn't like to listen, but today somehow it was quite useful, the corners of her mouth were not obvious, and the end of her eyes raised to look at Cheng Jiqing's face.

Bai Xin looked at the shelf and asked:

"Take another color, which one to choose?"

Cheng Jiqing: "Take whatever you like."

She can still afford to buy these things.

But Bai Xin still insisted: "Which color?"

Cheng Jiqing looked at it seriously and said, "It's pink."

After finishing speaking, Bai Xin took a few strips of each color and put them all in Cheng Jiqing's hands. Cheng Jiqing felt his hands go limp.

"...Then you still let me choose." Cheng Jiqing smiled helplessly.

Bai Xin hooked back the hair from his sideburns, his voice was hoarse after illness, and his tone was light: "I don't want to understand? Let's see which one Xiao Cheng always likes, can't you?"

The combination of these words and those eyes made Cheng Jiqing's heart tingle.

Pun intended—see which color she likes, and which color she likes Bai Xin to wear.

Cheng Jiqing thought, not only is she a coquettish, but also a fox.

Anyway, the bill was paid off.

Cheng Jiqing was carrying his things, thought about it for a while and thought it was quite funny, and said, "But I threw you one, but returned twenty, Miss Bai, you have a good deal."

Bai Xin leaned over: "You can see everything I wear, Mr. Cheng, your business is not bad."

Cheng Jiqing: "..."

It's poisonous, you can't do it with your mouth!

It's time for the movie ticket check. When walking towards the movie theater, Bai Xin saw a couple walking by with popcorn in their arms: "Cheng Jiqing, buy that."

Cheng Jiqing took a look and nodded, "Just wait here."

After speaking, go back.

After two minutes, Cheng Jiqing turned around with a medium portion of popcorn, paused his gaze, and saw two girls standing in front of Bai Xin, both of them were pretty.

She went out, returning faster than she had gone.

A few steps closer, I heard Bai Xin's tone: "I'm married."

"Really? It's not like it."

"Oh, people say you're married, what WeChat do you want?"

Cheng Jiqing stepped over, gently hugged Bai Xin's waist, and said, "What's the matter?"

She raised her eyes to look at the two of them, her eyes were not cold and harsh, but those who watched did not dare to look directly at them.

S-level alpha is also very rare in the ABO world. Even when the pheromone is hidden, under the natural level advantage, when she deliberately exposes displeasure and threats, it will make others feel pressure.

"Sorry, my friend didn't know she had a wife."

Cheng Jiqing smiled slightly: "It's okay, now she knows."

Seeing this, the two of them had no intention of striking up a conversation.

After the people left, Cheng Jiqing released his hand from Bai Xin's back, and handed the popcorn to Bai Xin: "Let's go, go check the ticket."

Bai Xin didn't answer, but gently squeezed Cheng Jiqing's waist: "What does she know now?"

Cheng Jiqing looked around, didn't move his hand away, and said with a smile, "Okay, let's watch a movie."

She knew that Bai Xin wanted to entice her to say the second half of the sentence.

Knowing that she has a...wife.

When Cheng Jiqing smiled sincerely, his fox eyes were so clean that there was nothing worldly about them, and Bai Xin would often feel that those eyes were like the sun shining on her often dirty heart.

He didn't even spare the dust in the corners, and cleaned it up for her.

So, because it is too rare, she went from being curious to exploring, and now she is greedy for the temperature.

Walking into the auditorium, there is only the light of the big screen.

Their seats are in the bottom third row, the best position in the middle.

Cheng Jiqing put the popcorn in her hand, and Bai Xin said, "You don't want to eat?"

After she finished asking, she seemed to remember that Cheng Jiqing really doesn't eat sweets very much.

Cheng Jiqing nodded: "Go ahead and eat."

Bai Xin stopped talking.

At the beginning of the movie, "I'm Addicted to Her" is a romance movie in the Republic of China. Cheng Jiqing only read the introduction of the movie and some of the reviews, and the score was also very high.

It roughly tells that on a certain snowy night, the wife of an officer found out that her husband had a lover outside. On this snowy night, the wife went out of the city in a car with the lover, but unexpectedly encountered a snowstorm on the road.

The wife and the lover, the two mortal enemies, became close friends on a snowy night, and they did the craziest things in their lives in the dilapidated wooden house under the snowstorm.

One comment said that the film almost failed the review.

Most of the evaluation is that this is an art film.

The review setting in the ABO world is much looser than reality and not so strict.

Cheng Jiqing had seen the more explicit scenes on the Star Channel several times.

So this is the world of fiction.

Cheng Jiqing was engrossed in watching it, and it was only in the middle of the film that she gradually realized what the director was going to say.

What the director analyzes is the true instinct and madness of human beings when they face life and death, and when they are in desperate situations.

It was the time when his wife was talking with his lover in the dilapidated wooden house, Cheng Jiqing seemed to feel the cold from the wind and snow covering the screen.

"I have a saying, maybe you don't believe it."

"What?"

"I love you."

Said the lover to his wife.

When she heard this, Bai Xin looked sideways at Cheng Jiqing. She didn't like romance movies, and she also felt that words like "I love you" were too tasteless.

After the three words on the screen were finished, the lover leaned over and kissed his wife.

The night was thick and the storm was heavy.

The spring scenery of the whole city is hidden in that place.

In fact, the scale is not very large, there is no revealing point, but the atmosphere and sensuality are well integrated, and the shooting angle is particularly tricky. One sound up, one sound down.

So it sounds and looks like a fake show.

Even that feels more...attractive than a reed.

Cheng Jiqing listened to the sound of lips blending, and unconsciously wanted to look to the side. The next second, his lips touched something uneven, and a hint of sweetness flowed into the gap between his teeth.

It's popcorn.

Bai Xin took a piece of popcorn and put it on Cheng Jiqing's mouth, and pushed it in a little bit harder. Cheng Jiqing was about to open his mouth, when her fingers went in by coincidence.

Wet, soft, hot.

Cheng Jiqing raised his hand to take it, Bai Xin put it away, and then leaned into Cheng Jiqing's ear, whispering: "Cheng Jiqing, give me a kiss."

"..." Cheng Jiqing's throat moved, and the temperature went up immediately.

Feeling that finger was pressing her lower lip again, she took it down with a little force this time, her voice rustling: "Don't make trouble, you are watching a movie."

Bai Xin said, "No one saw it."

Like a teacher who teaches earnestly.

Bai Xin said, "Just a moment."

Cheng Jiqing: "..."

In the darkness, Cheng Jiqing's eyes were as deep as ink, and the hand that no one saw was slightly curled up.

While Bai Xin backed away, she raised her hand and pinched Bai Xin's chin and kissed it.

Originally, he just wanted to kiss her, but Bai Xin reacted very quickly and pried it open...

Cheng Jiqing tasted the taste of milk tea, it was cloyingly sweet and deliciously fragrant.

After a few seconds, Bai Xin stepped back.

Looking at the fascinating snow scene in the movie, she pursed her lips happily, the smell of popcorn mixed with the faint fragrance of orange juice in her lips...

Come out of the movie theater, the time is eight o'clock in the evening.

Chatting on the road, talking about movies.

"It's a pity that they all died in the wind and snow and couldn't get out again." Cheng Jiqing said, "It's embarrassing."

"But they're together forever."

"That's true, it's considered a different kind of HE. In fact, the scene where the snow melts at the end is a metaphor. The lover could have gone out. It's just that the wife died, and she chose to stay."

Bai Xin turned to Cheng Jiqing from the window, and said, "Do you feel bad?"

"No, it's just that I'm bored after watching it." Cheng Jiqing said, "I came out just now and said that my lover was a little crazy."

Bai Xin smiled lightly: "Crazy? I don't think so."

The lover in the film died holding his wife's hand.

If it was her, she would die on Mrs.

…

They were all a little hungry. After discussing, they planned to go back to Nanjing to cook for dinner. When the car drove back, there was a small stall selling wontons on the side of the road.

Bai Xin said he wanted to eat.

Cheng Jiqing stopped the car.

The stall owner looked to be in his sixties or seventies, with gray hair, but he was very energetic, and invited them to sit down at the old wooden table.

At a glance, you can see the neon lights on the Beicheng Bridge not far away.

"Two girls, do you have any taboos?"

Cheng Jiqing said, "No chili in a bowl."

Bai Xin added another sentence: "I don't use coriander either."

Cheng Jiqing: "I thought you only avoided chili peppers."

"Fortunately, I won't eat if I can." Bai Xin paused, then said softly, "Grandma, don't want shrimp in the other bowl."

Cheng Jiqing's eyes curled up when he heard that, she was about to say that she was allergic to seafood.

Although some small shrimps come from fresh water, they are not considered seafood, but she usually avoids eating them.

"Okay, oh, you two have such a good relationship."

The stall owner's mother-in-law poured the white and tender wontons into the pot, turned around and asked, "Are you married?"

For some reason, Cheng Jiqing felt strange emotional fluctuations, as if at this moment she and Bai Xin really became a family.

Before she could speak, Bai Xin said, "How do you know?"

The stall owner laughed, and the corners of his eyes were full of years: "It looks like it, how long have you been married?"

Cheng Jiqing glanced at Baixin, pretended to be smiling, and let her answer.

Bai Xin also looked at her, and replied, "Not long."

The mother-in-law said: "Oh, I see that you are about the same age as my granddaughter, in your early twenties, right?"

"Me? She's almost 30, and she's in her early 20s." Bai Xin said calmly. When he said this, he went to see Cheng Jiqing, who looked like a flower.

"Oh, I can't see it, so you haven't had children yet, have you?"

Bai Xin and Cheng Jiqing looked at each other, they both paused, Cheng Jiqing coughed softly: "Grandma, how old are you this year?"

The mother-in-law of the stall owner: "I am seventy-three. My granddaughter just gave birth to a fat boy this year, and this will not come out to subsidize the family." After speaking, she came over with two steaming bowls of small wontons.

Cheng Jiqing nodded: "You have worked hard."

She didn't take the rest.

Have a new baby with Bai? She hadn't thought about this kind of thing...at least she hadn't thought about it before today.

After eating the wontons, I was ready to check out and leave.

The stall owner's mother-in-law suddenly said to Cheng Jiqing: "It's too early to have a baby in the early 20s, but the sooner you give birth, the easier it is to recover."

Cheng Jiqing: "Ah, yes."

Bai Xin burst out laughing with a 'poof', this was the first time she laughed out loud.

I can't help it.

Cheng Jiqing looked in surprise and inexplicable: "?"

What are you laughing at?

Cheng Jiqing hadn't thought about the issue of having children, so he realized it only after Bai Xin smiled, and said with an unnatural expression: "That mother-in-law, I'm not the one who gave birth..."

I don't look like a fierce mother-in-law! Cheng Jiqing cursed in his heart.

What Bai Xin said just now is that the age difference is more than ten years old. People at the age of the stall owner's mother-in-law still have inherent old ideas, and subconsciously regard the younger party as 0.

Leaving the wonton stall, Cheng Jiqing looked at the smiling person beside him: "Miss Bai, I'd love to make you laugh, but maybe you can restrain yourself a little bit."

"Mr. Cheng, why don't you try?"

"..."

Cheng Jiqing stared at the prickly dimple, and suddenly poked it viciously: "Don't be complacent."

The two walked to the car, and the evening wind at the end of September brought a long-lost coolness.

Cheng Jiqing's eyes suddenly fell on the bridge not far away, and he asked, "Do you want to go for a walk?"

Bai Xin went to see that bridge, what's wrong?

She even muted her phone.

In fact, Cheng Jiqing did the same. He hadn't turned on his cell phone on mute before watching a movie, maybe he forgot it, or maybe he just wanted to spend some time with Bai Xin in peace.

The distance is not far, and it takes only ten minutes to walk to the bridge.

It's just that Bai Xin's physical strength is weak, and his legs were so sore that he didn't want to move when he got on the bridge. Cheng Jiqing stretched out his hand to hold him, and walked towards the center of the bridge with a slight grip.

"It's beautiful over there."

Cheng Jiqing has a pursuit of beauty, and lives delicately, patiently and gently.

Bai Xin sometimes feels this way, Cheng Jiqing seems to have an artist's mind - she loves life very much, sees through life, accepts life, but is not stained by the dirt of life.

So Cheng Jiqing was clean, both in mind and body.

Walking to the center, Cheng Jiqing stopped.

"Tired?"

"Sore feet."

Bai Xin walked around, her glamorous facial features were slightly tired, she leaned directly on Cheng Jiqing, the sky was dark at that time, it was unlikely to meet anyone at this point, Cheng Jiqing hugged her slender waist.

Under the bridge is a spacious canal with steady water and ships in the distance.

If it had been earlier, when the golden crow sank, it would have been a beautiful scene of heaven and water.

Cheng Jiqing took a breath, and there was the smell of damp river water in the wind. The breeze was blowing gently, and the beauty in his arms was soft and fragrant.

The years are quiet but so good.

Cheng Jiqing suddenly asked: "Bai Xin, are you happy today?"

Bai Xin looked sideways and asked, "What about you?"

Sometimes, Bai Xin doesn't take the initiative.

So Cheng Jiqing smiled and said, "Happy."

An indescribable joy, although nothing special seemed to happen to them today.

Bai Xin looked at the dark boundary line, and said slowly, "I'm happy too."

The long-lost relaxation, the long-lost sense of belonging.

The hair and the skirt were blown by the breeze, as if they were alive.

It makes people want to keep the beauty of this moment.

Cheng Jiqing curled the corners of his lips, suddenly thinking: "Do you want to take pictures?"

Bai Xin was taken aback, she never took pictures, let alone co-photographed with others, but seeing Cheng Jiqing's eyes, she felt that it was not impossible to take pictures.

Cheng Jiqing took out his mobile phone and skillfully placed it at a suitable angle. Their cheeks were close together. When she was about to take a picture, Bai Xin leaned his head and kissed her on the cheek.

The screen on the phone freezes.

Later, Cheng Jiqing thought, this day itself is special.

This day exists during the last week of September.

This day she knew that apart from chili, Bai Xin didn't like sour food, nor did she like coriander.

This day was her and Bai Xin's first date, the first time they watched a movie together, and the first time they ate small wontons together.

First photoshoot.

First kiss at Beicheng Bridge...

In the following years, I will never forget it.

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