Sitting in the car, Chen Xing was silent. Zeng Jing was getting married the next day. Chen Xing was hesitating whether to meet Zeng Jing. From the bottom of his heart, Chen Xing felt that he should have a chat with Zeng Jing. However, with Zeng Jing's current attitude of avoiding him, Chen Xing had to face another problem. Even if he wanted to ask Zeng Jing out, would Zeng Jing be willing to come out?
Mayor, are you going back to Jiangcheng Hotel now? The voice of the driver, Miao Yuanliang, came from the front.
To Jiayuan District. Miao Yuanliang's voice suddenly woke Chen Xing up. He made a decision at once. Since Zeng Jing didn't want to see him, he would simply go to Zeng Jing's residence.
Chen Xing raised his hand to look at the time. It was only eight o 'clock. It was still early.
When the car drove to the outside of Jiayuan District, Chen Xing didn't get out of the car immediately. He knew which floor Zeng Jing lived on. Because Zeng Jing's apartment was facing the entrance of the district, he could see if the lights in his room were on from here.
After carefully counting the floors, Chen Xing couldn't help but frown when he saw that Zeng Jing's apartment had no lights. Zeng Jing hadn't come back yet?
After thinking about it, Chen Xing felt that it was possible. Zeng Jing had always been a workaholic. It was normal for him to come back late at night. However, he couldn't rule out the possibility that Zeng Jing was busy outside at night because he was getting married tomorrow.
Yuanliang, you go back first. I still have something to do. Leave the car here. I will drive back later. After thinking for a while, Chen Xing said to Miao Yuanliang.
Mayor, please drive slowly. If you need me, you can call me again. I will rush over immediately. Miao Yuanliang nodded when he heard Chen Xing's words. Since the leader asked him to leave first, there must be something important. Miao Yuanliang naturally wouldn't ask too much.
After getting out of the car, Miao Yuanliang took a taxi back. Chen Xing sat in the car and continued to wait. Zeng Jing hadn't come back yet. Chen Xing wondered if he should call Zeng Jing or wait at the gate.
Holding the phone, Chen Xing hesitated for a moment. Finally, he put the phone away. Zeng Jing might not answer his call now. It was better to just wait here. When he saw Zeng Jing's car coming, he would immediately stop him. At that time, even if Zeng Jing didn't want to see him, he would have to see him.
After waiting in the car for a long time, Chen Xing looked at the time from time to time. When he was a little bored, a Mercedes-Benz stopped next to him. Chen Xing didn't care at first. But when he saw Zeng Jing getting out of the back seat of the Mercedes-Benz, Chen Xing sat up straight and subconsciously wanted to get out of the car.
As soon as his hand touched the door handle, Chen Xing stopped. He saw a man getting out of the driver's seat of the Mercedes-Benz. If Chen Xing didn't see wrongly, he was Zeng Jing's pursuer, Zhao Mingcheng.
As expected, the man walked around the car and walked to Zeng Jing. Chen Xing also saw the man clearly. It was Zhao Mingcheng.
Zhao Mingcheng came to Zeng Jing and stretched out his hand towards Zeng Jing's face. Zeng Jing dodged his hand and said expressionlessly. It's getting late. You should go back.
Zeng Jing, we're going to have our wedding tomorrow. Aren't you being too cold to your husband? Zhao Mingcheng shrugged his shoulders helplessly. He just saw that Zeng Jing's fringe was messy and wanted to help Zeng Jing fix his hair. But Zeng Jing's reaction was so big that he avoided him like a snake or a scorpion.
If you think that you can get psychological satisfaction just because you're my husband, then so be it. Zeng Jing sneered, his face full of sarcasm.
No matter what, we're married, so we're husband and wife, aren't we? Even if you don't want to admit it, it's the truth. Zhao Mingcheng smiled. "Let's find some time to get a marriage certificate."
Zhao Mingcheng, don't push your luck. Zeng Jing glared at him angrily.
I'm not pushing my luck. Since you've agreed to marry me, then we're husband and wife. Isn't it normal to get a marriage certificate? Zhao Mingcheng smiled. Also, after the banquet tomorrow, you can move to my place. Husband and wife have to live together, right?
When Zeng Jing heard Zhao Mingcheng's words, she was so angry that her chest was heaving up and down. She stared at Zhao Mingcheng, wishing she could give him a punch. But she managed to control herself. Taking a deep breath, Zeng Jing said, Zhao Mingcheng, I've said it before. We can get married, but you have to give me some time to get used to it. After we get married, I'll still live here and won't move to your place. Also, don't think about getting a marriage certificate. We're both remarried. Is a certificate that important?
Fine, we'll do as you say. We won't get a marriage certificate for the time being. Zhao Mingcheng rolled his eyes. No one knew what he had thought of, but he suddenly agreed.
Zhao Mingcheng's words made Zeng Jing feel slightly relieved. But then she heard Zhao Mingcheng say, We can put off the marriage certificate for the time being, but you have to move to my place. Zeng Jing, I've already given in just now. You can't even refuse this request, can you?
Zeng Jing's eyes froze. Zhao Mingcheng's words made it difficult for her to refuse again. Zeng Jing was also afraid of provoking his rebellious mentality by asking him to give in.
Fine, I'll move to your place, but you have to prepare another room for me. Zeng Jing gritted her teeth and compromised.
Fine, it's a deal then. Zhao Mingcheng smiled proudly and looked into the neighborhood. Why? You really won't let me in?
I'm going to sleep early tonight. You should go back. Zeng Jing looked at him coldly. This was also a refusal.
When Zhao Mingcheng heard this, there was a flash of anger in his eyes, but it disappeared soon. He knew that Zeng Jing still had a strong sense of rejection for him. Even if they were going to hold a wedding banquet tomorrow, Zeng Jing would not even let him drive into the neighborhood. She just got off at the gate of the Public Security Bureau. Tonight, if he hadn't waited at the gate of the Public Security Bureau since four o 'clock in the afternoon, Zeng Jing would not have come out. As for the bags in his hand, they were the wedding dresses and shoes he had prepared for Zeng Jing. He insisted that Zeng Jing take these things, but Zeng Jing had been refusing. Zhao Mingcheng knew that Zeng Jing was very disgusted with him. It should be said that she hated him. Maybe she even wanted to kill him. However, Zhao Mingcheng was too lazy to care about these things. After the wedding banquet tomorrow, they would move to the same place. He didn't believe that he couldn't deal with this woman, Zeng Jing.
I'll go back first. Remember what I said. Tomorrow's wedding banquet is just a simple one. If you invite people to attend, don't blame me for being angry. Zeng Jing took a deep look at Zhao Mingcheng, turned around and walked into the neighborhood.
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