Chapter 56 Wedding Dress Fitting

After a comfortable bath, I put on a towel and came out with half my chest exposed. When I saw Fu Jing coming in from the balcony, I was so scared that I covered myself tightly. "Why are you back today?"

"I can't come back?" He asked back, looking rather pale. "Where have you been?"

"I promised her that I would introduce her to a job when I insulted my secretary. She gave me the evidence of Wang Qian's crimes. No, she went to her office tonight." I picked up the clothes that were scattered on the floor.

After listening to my explanation, Fu Jing's expression softened. "I'm going to take a bath."

I grunted and sat on the sofa watching tv. His phone on the coffee table began to vibrate. I glanced at it. It was Hai Tang's phone.

"Ah Jing, you haven't forgotten about the wedding dress test tomorrow, have you?"

Try on a wedding dress? Hai Tang's words were like a bolt from the blue, and they instantly split me into cannon fodder.

"Ah Jing?"

"He's in the shower. I'll call you back later." I tried my best to finish the whole sentence calmly.

"Hold on." Hai Tang shouted, "Chen Qing, you just heard that Ah Jing and I are going to get married in a month. You will be the real mistress and the third wife. You can think about it clearly at such a young age."

I swallowed, trembling from my body to my fingertips.

Hai Tang hung up the phone first. My hand slid down slowly, and my whole body seemed to be drained of its soul.

When Fu Jing came out of the shower, I pointed to the phone on the table. "Hai Tang asked about your wedding dress. You should call her back."

"You answered my call?" His tone was full of questions to me.

"Yeah, I couldn't help it when I saw the note was Hai Tang. I wanted to know what she was going to say to you. If she hadn't answered your call, I wouldn't have known you were getting married in a month. When were you going to tell me that?" I smiled bitterly.

Fu Jing picked up the phone and looked grim. "Don't touch my phone in the future."

His words stung my heart and made me feel like we were strangers. He didn't see me as a pillow person at all. It was also true that I was a lowly person. I had clearly drawn the line, and I had messed up the relationship.

"My injury is healed. I'm going back to my house. Thank you Fu Boss for taking care of me."

Fu Jing ignored me. He came in from the balcony just after I changed.

"Goodbye." I stroked my long hair and didn't look at him sideways.

"Stop." He strode up to me and grabbed me. "You're not allowed to go anywhere without my permission."

I sneered, "Who are you to me? Money? But I'm not your mistress. The watch you gave me, the car you gave me, you can take whatever you want. I don't care about these things at all."

"What nonsense are you talking about again? It's so late now. Go to bed." He snapped.

"Thank you. It's none of your business." I broke free of his hand, and my wrist was red and painful.

Fu Jing was once again angered by me and reached out to hit me. I closed my eyes and said, "You hit me! Better kill me! Otherwise, I won't be so silly as to be waved around and called away by you."

His slap did not fall.

I took my things and ran out of his house. I haven't driven the car he gave me in the past few days. I'm afraid I'll be nervous if I don't get on the right road, but I'm not scared at all. I just want to drive out of my house. As long as I can forget Fu Jing, I'll be crazy no matter what.

I drove the car out of the parking lot bit by bit, then onto the road. I turned on the navigation and drove all the way to the riverside. It was so cold in the winter night that I shivered with cold.

I opened the window and breathed for a while. It was so cold that I huddled in the car and didn't want to move. I really hated the words "Mistress" and" mistress." No matter what Fu Jing and Hai Tang got married for, they were both legally married. Fu Jing was sick in bed, and she wasn't me who could sign it. I was doomed to not see the light.

I don't want to wait for fu jing to come to visit me on the 15th of the first lunar month. I don't want to share a woman with other men. I love him, but I want to face him.

This time, I made up my mind to get rid of Fu Jing and leave no room for myself.

In the early morning, I drove home. Jiang Miao called me a few times but I didn't answer. Sally called me too. I didn't answer either. I'll deal with these things tomorrow. I'm exhausted today.

The next morning, I called Jiang Miao back.

"Chen Qing, why didn't you say hello to me last night?" He sounded a little angry.

"Seeing that you're busy trying to coax Mengmeng, I didn't bother you. Wouldn't your little girlfriend be even sadder if I went over to talk to her? Why did you coax her for so long?" I teased on purpose.

"Oh, are you jealous?"

I smiled and put the phone between my shoulders. "I'm not in the mood to be jealous of you. Sally's problem is solved. If she comes to you, don't forget to help me clean up."

"Mengmeng is not my girlfriend. I see her as my little sister."

I said, "Young master Jiang, what's wrong with you? Why all of a sudden... Well, I'll treat you to dinner another day. I have to hurry to work now. I'll see you later."

I hung up the phone to avoid his inappropriate wording. Although Mengmeng slapped me yesterday without any sequelae, it really hurt. I don't want to be scolded by anyone.

I drove to work this morning and saw Sally at the door of the company. She couldn't stop me today. I went straight upstairs from the parking lot, not the road she was guarding.

Sure enough, not long after she called me, I answered, "What's wrong, Sally? Did you have a bad time yesterday?"

"Did you do it on purpose?! You asked zhang li to bring her husband over, and you set me up?!" She shouted at me at the top of her voice.

I took the phone away a little. "You did something bad yourself, and you were afraid that someone would come to you. Zhang Li's husband was so fascinated by you that you were not satisfied. When you saw a rich man, you put it up. I forgot to tell you one thing. The two people you hooked up with last night were not rich kids at all. They were extras from the road."

She screamed, "Chen Qing, I hate you, I hate you!"

"Hate it slowly. I hate you, too. You can hurt me if I don't know you. I'm still a third grader. I deserve to give you two words." I hung up the phone, feeling very happy.

When I thought about Zhang Li's appearance and the photo taken on her desk with her lovely son, I felt that I had done the right thing!

I hate people who break up other people's families in my bones, and I don't want to be this kind of person. When I bring coffee to Fu Jing's office, my heart is especially calm. I guess I put it down in my heart.

I tidied up his desk and the documents on it caught my attention. What is this? A prenuptial agreement?