Let you be a great man, not a scumbag

Chapter 1485 You don’t think I’m seducing you, do you?

Fang Yuan's heart skipped a beat, but she stubbornly kept her eyes closed.

At this moment, Fang Yuan regretted pretending to be drunk.

Just as Jiang Cheng thought, although she did have a good impression of Jiang Cheng.

But thinking of her daughter, Fang Yuan still felt that Jiang Cheng's behavior was inappropriate.

Let’s forget about the last time Jiang Cheng mistook me for Zhou Ying.

This time, knowing that she was Fang Yuan, she really wanted to know what Jiang Cheng really wanted to do to her.

She felt Jiang Cheng's fingertips hovering above her brow, with a burning temperature.

But the kiss that she had been looking forward to and resisting for a long time had not come yet.

Seeing that Fang Yuan's expression was beginning to become unbearable, Jiang Cheng couldn't help but chuckle.

His hand left Fang Yuan's body immediately.

The bottle of mineral water on the bedside table made a slight sound.

Fang Yuan saw Jiang Cheng pouring water into a glass through the gap between her eyelashes. His profile cast a deep shadow under the lamp. `

"It seems that he is really drunk." He whispered to himself.

The sound was just enough for Fang Yuan, who was pretending to be asleep, to hear clearly, "You're drunk, that's good, you won't remember it when you wake up tomorrow anyway."

Fang Yuan's heartbeat quickened a little at this words.

It felt like the lamp on the bedside table was dimmed.

Fang Yuan couldn't act anymore and sat up suddenly from the bed, her cheeks burning.

She grabbed the pillow and hugged it to her chest, as if trying to build a fragile line of defense.

At this moment, Jiang Cheng was rolling up his sleeves slowly, his wrist bones drawing a sharp arc under the light, his relaxed look made her even more embarrassed and annoyed.

This clearly doesn't mean he's getting ready to start, but he's deliberately using these actions to tease me.

"I, I'm not drunk..." Before Fang Yuan could finish her words, Jiang Cheng pushed her back onto the pillow.

His fingers slid down her neck to her collarbone, and he twirled the Cartier necklace he had given Zhou Ying before: "Why are you in such a hurry to get up? I haven't even taken off my clothes yet."

Fang Yuan's face suddenly started burning.

"Why are you taking off your clothes? Go out first, I'm going to sleep now."

At this moment, Jiang Cheng's nose was almost touching hers, and his eyes lingered on her lips.

"I know you want to sleep..you've already said it once."

"I..." Fang Yuan responded with a blushing face, "No, I said give me water, not sleep..."

Fang Yuan struggled violently, but accidentally rubbed some indescribable part.

The two of them froze at the same time, and the sound of Jiang Cheng's Adam's apple rolling was particularly clear in the silence.

"It's over." Jiang Cheng suddenly laughed out loud, and instead of moving away, he moved even closer.

"what do you mean??"

Fang Yuan tried to pull her hand back as if she had been electrocuted, but was held down firmly.

"Jiang Cheng!" Fang Yuan finally found her voice. "I didn't mean it. Get out. I need to call Zhou Ying."

These words are of no use to Jiang Cheng.

"Calling? Aren't you drunk? Auntie, you don't want your daughter to see you like this, right?"

These words made Fang Yuan's face visibly tense.

Of course she didn't want Zhou Ying to know these things.

Fang Yuan responded stubbornly: "I didn't do anything. What am I afraid of..."

"Really? But you just kept getting into my arms..."

Fang Yuan's knuckles turned white as she clenched the pillow.

Suddenly I feel that I am already this age, there is nothing to panic about.

"You don't think I'm seducing you, do you?"

Fang Yuan’s words were indeed sharp.

Although she looks young, she is still an elder in terms of status.

If an ordinary young boy said this, he might be scared by Fang Yuan's words.

But who is Jiang Cheng?

Not only does he have various skills, but his skill of sitting like a divine bell can also ensure that he will not collapse no matter what environment he is in.

Jiang Cheng grinned and suddenly leaned forward, scaring Fang Yuan so much that she leaned back.

"Isn't it? Otherwise why would you pretend to be drunk?"

After saying this, Fang Yuan's face suddenly turned pale.

She suddenly realized how miserable she looked at the moment.

Her hair was disheveled and her collar was askew, making her look like a young wife who had been severely bullied.

Feeling that she was at a disadvantage, Fang Yuan fought back: "I pretended to be drunk just to see what you were going to do."

Jiang Cheng laughed immediately.

"So that's how it is. Are you disappointed that I didn't just pounce on you?"

"You think too much. You are Ying Er's boyfriend. I don't have that idea. It's you who has hinted to me again and again. I want to ask you what you mean. Do you really have any idea about me?"

Although Fang Yuan knew rationally that she couldn't say these words frankly.

But at this time, under the influence of alcohol, Fang Yuan couldn't control herself at all.

In Fang Yuan's heart, there is a high probability that Zhou Ying and Jiang Cheng will not be able to make it to the end.

But for now, Jiang Cheng is already the best man around Zhou Ying.

Not only will it make her rich, but it will also pave the way for her future.

So as long as Jiang Cheng doesn't humiliate Zhou Ying openly.

No matter how much trouble they go on behind her back, Fang Yuan will pretend not to see it.

As I said, at worst, she would never appear in front of Jiang Cheng again after this time.

Jiang Cheng didn't say anything, and even reached out to take down the camel coat hanging on the head of the bed.

He slowly shook it open and draped it directly over Fang Yuan's body.

Looking at her condescendingly.

Jiang Cheng's sudden gentle behavior made her feel powerless, as if she was punching cotton.

She grabbed the coat and wrapped it around herself, but as she bent down to fasten her belt she heard a chuckle.

"What are you laughing at!" She looked up suddenly.

"Laugh at your self-conceit. Do you think I'm in need of women?"

Seeing Jiang Cheng's face suddenly turn cold, Fang Yuan's face turned pale in an instant.

She was originally full of confidence, but was instantly hit hard by Jiang Cheng.

It even feels like one's self-esteem is being trampled underfoot.

The Jiang Cheng in front of him was very different from his usual gentle and considerate image.

This condescending look, trampling on her self-esteem without mercy, made Fang Yuan doubt that this was Jiang Cheng's true self.

At this moment, Fang Yuan not only felt suffocated and had no dignity, but even felt a sour feeling in the tip of her nose.

Jiang Cheng was right. He was not short of women, so how could he really care about a woman of her age?

Even if the previous behavior was somewhat ambiguous, it may have been just a temporary interest.

If you don't do what he wants, like now, he can easily destroy everything, and even ruthlessly belittle and suppress you.

She had experienced this situation countless times in the past eighteen years.

But she couldn't say a word at this moment.

If she were alone, she might be able to refute Jiang Cheng at this time, or even start to maintain her worthless self-esteem.

But Jiang Cheng is Zhou Ying's boyfriend, and she can't give Zhou Ying a better future.

But Jiang Cheng can.

So no matter how aggrieved I am now, I have to just endure it.

Fang Yuan lowered her head and said, "I know, I was drunk and said nonsense, just forget about it..."

Fang Yuan wrapped her coat tightly, lay down again, turned her face to the other side, and no longer looked at Jiang Cheng.

The sudden breakdown of the conversation plunged the room into an endless silence.

The sound of rain outside the window was getting heavier, and Jiang Cheng's shadow was looming over Fang Yuan.

As the silence deepened, Fang Yuan's eyes became redder.

In the silent breathing, Fang Yuan could even smell the scent of red wine mixed with aftershave that Jiang Cheng left on her coat.

In this silence, Fang Yuan suddenly heard Jiang Cheng's low voice.

"Have you ever thought about why I arranged for you to stay in Jiangtai? Why do I always get close to you even though I know you look like Zhou Ying?"

Fang Yuan's breathing stagnated, and an inappropriate thought arose again.

Although his body didn't move, his eyes couldn't help but move.

Even his breathing became cautious, and he began to look forward to what Jiang Cheng would say next.

"At first, I thought it was because you two were both so sad that I was always confused, but as we got to know each other better, I found that you were much more stubborn than she was."

Seeing Fang Yuan's shoulders shaking, Jiang Cheng curled the corners of his mouth.

Although Fang Yuan is smarter and has more experience than Zhou Ying.

But after all, it’s just one relationship.

In front of a sea king like Jiang Cheng, he can only be manipulated at will.

"In fact, I know everything you do in Zhengde. When those old-timers in the Finance Department gave you trouble, you were obviously very nervous, but you still pretended to be at ease."

He chuckled, "I know it's not easy for you either..."