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The pain was nothing, the words that Chen's Mother had said just now echoed in her ears. She walked towards him in a few steps, subconsciously grabbing onto his sleeve, and told him the whole story of how the demolition fee worked.

"Isn't that fine?" What was a light smile? It was like the warm winter sun.

Chen Jiajia looked at his formal attire and squinted her eyes suspiciously, "Is it you?"

Although it was just a fake marriage, it was not really good for her, and it wasn't impossible for her to help her circulate her Huacheng.

"I only did what I could to report to the company about Huang Zheng's evil deeds. I didn't expect them to deal with it so quickly." His face was unblushing as he made up nonsense.

Indeed!

Chen Jiajia grinned, her heart warmed, and dragged him out: "Tonight, we will not cook, go out to eat, I will treat you!"

The night wind made people feel cool, Chen Jiajia had not felt so safe in a long time, it was as if there was something that needed to be done, and she would feel at ease. It was as if the night breeze was gently blowing into her heart.

The car quickly arrived at the open air Western Restaurant, which was filled with glittering stars. was in a very good mood, but this place is too expensive, Chen Jiajia thought, but since the other party helped him, she must not be stingy.

"Jiajia, do you remember? This is the first time we've met." At this point, what did it mean to be proud? Here, he met a person that he had always dreamt of. Thinking about it felt like a dream, unreal and unreal.

"How could I not remember? It's a memorable place." After all, they had already confirmed their relationship as husband and wife here. They had unknowingly gotten along with each other for so long, from strangers to husband and wife, they had unknowingly gotten used to having him in their lives.

The dishes arrived soon after. "Chicken salad, grilled prawns, lamb stew with sweet potatoes, and summer solstice pudding." Everything was ordered according to her preferences.

"What do you mean? Let me toast you and thank you for taking care of me all this time." Chen Jiajia shook the goblet in her hand gently, and the wine red liquid slowly poured out the fragrance of the wine.

She took a sip. It was astringent and seductive. After drinking it, Jiajia always wanted to drink it. If she were to get drunk, she would be able to get rid of all her worries.

"Jiajia, don't drink so much. Although the red wine is of low quality, it can easily get drunk if you try your best." Seeing that Jiajia was still drinking, he could not help but ask her.

"It's fine. What do you mean? I'm happy today, so why don't you have a drink? Don't you think it's fate that we're together?"

Seeing this, Jiajia revealed a smile that she had not seen for a long time.

What did it mean to be completely lost in thought? The slightly drunk Mu Ru Yue's cheeks flushed red. She looked very different from her usual serious appearance, but her heart still ached for some inexplicable reason.

It was already late at night when they got home. The two of them were getting drunk.

"What do you mean? You're my husband, you won't leave me, right? My dad already left me, are you going to leave me as well?"

What did it mean to help Jiajia up onto the bed? Looking at her childish side, what did it mean to almost be unable to control her emotions?

Jiajia held onto his neck and did not let him leave. With vague words coming out of her mouth, she was like an abandoned child and lacked any sense of security. "Do not leave, do not leave …"

What was he doing by letting her hug him like this? Warm air was breathed into his neck. "I'm not leaving, I'm not leaving …"

It was as if he was coaxing a child as he patiently responded over and over again. Smelling the good smell from her, he felt a surge of fire in his heart.

"No way!" Since he couldn't take advantage of the situation, why did he suddenly wake up? He immediately ran to the bathroom to take a cold shower to ease his burning desire.

His mind was filled with Chen Jiajia's muttering next to his ears, as if he had been possessed by something. Every time he thought about it, his heart would beat erratically.

The next morning, before Chen Jiajia could wake up, she was woken up by the phone.

"Jiajia, hurry up and come back. Your Aunt Ye Lian's Purple Vine Tree has been forcefully dismantled. A hundred thousand dollars, a thousand dollars and it's gone. "

Jiajia jumped up from the bed. At that moment, her head was still aching and she rubbed her temples. The scene from last night flashed through her mind like a movie. This time, he was too embarrassed to meet anyone.

She slipped out of the room, stuck her head out to see if he was home, and was relieved to see that he wasn't. Coincidentally, his mother had something to do with her and immediately ran home.

The moment he entered the house, he heard Aunt Ye Lian's tearful voice narrating what had happened to him.

"Hello, Aunt Ye Lian." Chen Jiajia just greeted her.

Ye Lian's entire body trembled. She kneeled down and said, "Jiajia, you have to help Auntie. Right now, there's really no place to complain about your grievances. There's no place to complain about …"

Chen Jiajia was startled, how could she accept such a big present? She hurriedly went forward to help her up, "Auntie Ye, what happened?