Zhao Jing was frozen there, unable to react due to this unexpected reversal.
Why did she suddenly ignore him?
She frowned and raised her head: "Who cares who you go shopping with! I don't care at all."
Tomorrow Cheng looked at her calmly. Based on his understanding of her during this period, the more arrogant she was, the more guilty she was.
Sure enough, after he didn't speak for a while, Zhao Jing couldn't hold it anymore and her eyes dodged.
She took the gift box and changed the subject stumblingly: "My birthday is one month away, how can I give it in advance?"
"Then I'll give you something else on your birthday."
She whispered: "I don't care."
Tomorrow Cheng still had a stern face: "This matter ends here, but in the future, I don't want to see a situation like today again."
Zhao Jing remained silent. She was suddenly at a disadvantage, and now she seemed to have no choice but to be taught a lesson.
"If you are dissatisfied with me, you can tell me that we are husband and wife, and we should trust and support each other. Zhao Jing, can you understand?"
Tomorrow Cheng looked at her steadily, his eyes serious.
Zhao Jing was startled. This was not the first time he said "we are husband and wife", but she had never taken it to heart before and just thought he was pretending.
But today he seriously reminded them of their relationship again. She looked at the seriousness in his eyes and suddenly realized that he might be telling the truth?
Zhao Jing's heartbeat suddenly skipped a beat, her eyes averted for a moment, and she lowered her head and muttered: "Who wants to be married to you?"
Tomorrow, Cheng Xuan's heart dropped a little. If she could lower her head, she would already be giving in, but he was so stubborn that he wouldn't argue with her.
He began to make rules with her: "From now on, your phone cannot be turned off, not at any time. What if there is an accident?"
"Also, you can't come to nightclubs..."
Zhao Jing was dissatisfied again: "It doesn't matter if the phone is turned off, why can't I come to the nightclub? You make it sound like you won't come!"
Tomorrow Cheng looked at her calmly: "I won't come."
Zhao Jing: "..."
Are he and Ming Lang really brothers?
She started to make trouble unreasonably: "Then you won't come in at all?"
Tomorrow Cheng frowned slightly: "If we occasionally discuss cooperation and need it, I will come."
There will be a special time to catch Ming Liang, but he doesn't want to say this, so as not to fuel her arrogance.
He emphasized: "But I did it for business."
"You are the only one who has business, don't I?" Zhao Jing refused to give in.
Tomorrow Cheng looked at her seriously, as if asking, "What's your business?"
Zhao Jing doesn't care about the company at all. Her biggest hobbies are going shopping, swiping credit cards and participating in all kinds of gossip, and then going to nightclubs and having parties with friends.
She had lived carelessly and wantonly for more than twenty years, and her only worry was marrying him.
Zhao Jing said calmly and confidently: "My friends and I gathered at the nightclub to maintain customer relationships! Why can't it be business?"
Tomorrow Cheng's face was expressionless, how could she say the same nonsense as Tomorrow Lang?
Tomorrow Cheng pursed his lips tightly and took a deep breath with restraint: "You can come occasionally, but you must tell me in advance, and you are not allowed to order cowboys! You are not allowed to pole dance in public!"
Zhao Jing responded perfunctorily: "I know."
Tomorrow Cheng's eyes warned: "If there is a next time, I will tell your dad."
Zhao Jing's temper suddenly rose: "Then you go and file a complaint! The worst he can do is scold me and stop my card. I don't care about the money!"
Tomorrow Cheng said quietly: "I will also stop the card for you."
Zhao Jing: "..."
I’m so angry! I’m so angry!
But still have to swallow it.
She was really honest this time and lowered her head: "I understand."
Tomorrow Cheng's expression softened a little, and he took out his mobile phone to make a call to Tomorrow Lang.
The phone was quickly picked up: "Hello, brother."
"Come out and go home."
"Okay!"
Tomorrow Lang Dian Dian ran out, wanting to join in the fun and see the tragic situation after the war.
But she saw Zhao Jing standing next to Tomorrow Cheng intact, opening gifts.
She also complained: "The most beautiful necklace in this series is the one full of stars. Why did you buy this one with the moon in the water? I like stars."
Tomorrow Cheng lowered his head and said, "I'll buy it next time."
Tomorrow Lang:? ? ?
Is it the way he opened it that was wrong? Was he hallucinating something? !
Why did someone go to a nightclub and order Cowherd, and after being grabbed by his brother when his anger level was full, not only was the bag intact, but he also received a gift? !
So what do the beatings he has received over the years count?
Tomorrow Cheng looked up and saw him coming, raised his chin: "Get in the car."
After saying that, he and Zhao Jing got in the car together.
Tomorrow Lang opened the back seat door angrily and sat on it. Tomorrow Cheng completely ignored his angry expression and drove.
Tomorrow Cheng said quietly: "Send you back to Xishan Villa?"
Tomorrow Lang finally couldn't bear it anymore and said: "Why does nothing happen to her when she comes to the nightclub to hang out!"
Tomorrow Cheng raised his eyes and glanced at the rearview mirror, his eyes slightly cold: "You are also in the nightclub today. Are you reminding me that I shouldn't let you go?"
Tomorrow Lang: "..."
He closed his mouth in grievance.
Zhao Jing, who was sitting in the passenger seat, started typing quickly again while staring at her phone, her eyes fixed and concentrated, as if she was dealing with national affairs seriously.
Tomorrow Cheng turned to look at her and happened to scan the line of text that had just been sent on her phone.
"That old zombie took the opportunity to teach me a lesson, set rules for me, and even wanted to stop my card!"
His eyebrows skipped a beat, and he pursed his lips tightly without saying a word. He took a deep breath. What did he have to argue with her?
But the hands holding the steering wheel still tightened uncontrollably.
Xiang Nuan's phone buzzed and vibrated continuously, and she knew it must be Zhao Jing who had sent her a message.
Turning on her phone, Zhao Jing had already sent more than ten messages, all of them scolding Tomorrow Cheng.
Messages flashed past Xiang Nuan's eyes like a barrage, and she caught one of them with her sharp eyes.
"He even said that he really wanted to be husband and wife with me. I wonder if he is possessed."
Xiang Nuan blinked, moved his fingers, and typed: "Could he like you?"
The bombing on the opposite side suddenly stopped, and the crowded screen fell into dead silence.
Five minutes later, news from Zhao Jing came belatedly. This time there was only one message.
"Fart, if someone like him can fall in love with me, I'll hang myself immediately!"
Xiang Nuan couldn't help but grin.
Shen Yanshi hooked her waist from behind and pulled her into his arms. She was dragged into his arms. Without even opening her eyes, he rubbed the tip of his nose on the top of her hair and fell asleep again.
Xiang Nuan turned off the phone, turned over slightly, and faced him, looking at his sleeping face. He probably only looked so gentle and quiet when he was asleep.
What's so scary about him? Obviously very well behaved.
She raised her head and pecked him on the lips.
