Chapter 92 Don't Get Close to Me

After a moment, Jiang Jingcheng walked towards Jiang Tingfeng.

"Orange." Jiang Tingfeng shouted.

Jiang Jingcheng did not respond. There were still customers in the coffee shop at the moment, and this was not a place to talk.

Even though he was reluctant, Jiang Jingcheng still had to take Jiang Tingfeng to the lounge in the back. There was no other way. It was windy today and Jiang Jingcheng didn't want to go out for the fresh air.

"Come with me." Jiang Jingcheng said and turned around.

Jiang Tingfeng was stunned for a moment, then he reacted and followed quickly.

In the staff lounge, Jiang Jingcheng looked at the man sitting opposite her. She frowned and said seriously, "What are you doing here?"

Jiang Tingfeng was a little hesitant, but finally couldn't help but speak, "Chengzi, do you really have to get married?"

"Is there any problem?" Jiang Jingcheng asked back.

"You don't like Song Huaijing at all. You won't be happy if you marry someone you don't like at all!"

"While it's still possible, don't be stubborn anymore!" Jiang Tingfeng said excitedly.

"Heh." Jiang Jingcheng sneered, "Jiang Tingfeng, if Grandpa and Uncle knew what you said, what would they do?"

Jiang Tingfeng looked grim and opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but for a moment he couldn't utter a word.

Seeing Jiang Tingfeng like this, Jiang Jingcheng felt mocked. "You keep saying the same things over and over again, but you can't do anything. Don't you feel annoyed?"

Jiang Jingcheng really hated Jiang Tingfeng, who was always talking nonsense, as if he had a problem with his brain.

And he always looks affectionate. They are related by blood!

"We are not familiar with each other, and you don't need to worry about my affairs. My only request to you is to stay away from me and don't get involved with me, do you understand?" Jiang Jingcheng suppressed the disgust in his heart and said very bluntly.

Jiang Tingfeng looked at Jiang Jingcheng with a sad face, as if he could hardly accept it.

"I just hope you can be happy." Jiang Tingfeng had a look of despair on his face, not knowing what he should do.

Looking at him like that, Jiang Jingcheng felt that he could no longer control his anger and became extremely irritated.

She just wanted to have nothing to do with the Jiang family, especially Jiang Tingfeng. Why was it so difficult?

"Jiang Tingfeng, I'm fine, especially when you don't show up in front of me to disturb me!"

"If I must say, all my misfortunes are because of the Jiang family. As long as you don't bother me, I'm happy every day. Do you understand?"

Jiang Jingcheng gritted his teeth, and the veins on his forehead popped out with emotion.

Jiang Tingfeng did not respond. He was silent for a long time, and finally said in a trembling voice, "Orange, I'm sorry."

Jiang Jingcheng did not respond. She did not need Jiang Tingfeng's apology at all and had no intention of objecting.

Jiang Tingfeng stood up and said before turning around and leaving: "I hope you can really be happy."

Things have come to this point, and he has realized that he can't change anything. All he can do now is to wish Jiang Jingcheng the best.

Even though she didn't need his blessing, Jiang Tingfeng still wanted to say it.

After saying this, Jiang Tingfeng turned around and hurriedly left the lounge, then quickly left the coffee shop, looking like he was fleeing in a panic.

Jiang Jingcheng frowned. Even though Jiang Tingfeng had left, she still felt annoyed.

After sitting for a while, she still felt very bad, so Jiang Jingcheng got up and went out to find something to do so that she wouldn't have to sit here doing nothing and get angrier the more she thought about it.

Probably because he was in a bad mood and a little distracted at work, Jiang Jingcheng accidentally burned his hand while helping in the afternoon.

The burns were not serious, but they indirectly made me feel unhappy, and the rest of the time was very unpleasant.

Jiang Jingcheng went home early without waiting for the coffee shop to close.

But when she returned home, Jiang Jingcheng was the only one in the apartment, and she couldn't help feeling a little lonely.

She didn't know whether Song Huaijing was busy at the moment, so it was not easy to send him a message.

But Jiang Jingcheng is a person with a strong healing ability. Even if there is no one to share her emotions, she can get better quickly.

Jiang Jingcheng ordered takeout for himself, ate well, and took a good bath.

By the time Song Huaijing finished his work and contacted Jiang Jingcheng again, Jiang Jingcheng's mood had already recovered.

The two chatted for a long time before hanging up the video.

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Regarding Song Huaijing's business trip, there is another victim, that is Song Huailin.

For two consecutive nights, when Song Huailin returned home, Zheng Huixin was not at home. He didn't even need to guess, he knew that Zheng Huixin must be with Jiang Jingcheng.

Song Huailin felt helpless. He didn't even know that the two of them would feel bored if they stayed together every day.

Obviously he is not bored, otherwise he would not have stayed out so late.

Song Huailin ate alone, ate a little casually and then stopped.

Just as he was hesitating whether to send a message to Zheng Huixin to ask her when she would be back, Song Huailin received an invitation from a friend.

He hasn't been very busy with work recently, but he has been busy keeping an eye on Zheng Huixin, and he has rejected several invitations.

This time, Song Huailin hesitated for a moment before agreeing.

Soon, Song Huailin also left home.

When Song Huailin arrived, people began to arrive in the bar one after another, and the extravagant nightlife had not officially begun yet.

Song Huailin went straight upstairs and came to the familiar private room. When he pushed the door open, there were many people in the room, but it was quite quiet.

A group of people were sitting there in suits and ties, and they looked like they could just tidy up a bit and go to the meeting.

"How come you are free today?" He Ye teased, holding the cigarette between his fingertips to his lips, picked up the empty wine glass beside him and started pouring wine.

Song Huailin sat down without saying anything, took the cup that He Ye handed over, took a sip, and then said calmly: "I just happen to have time."

"Ha." He Ye laughed out loud.

Not only He Ye laughed, but the others also laughed.

Song Huailin looked at them in bewilderment, not knowing why they were laughing all of a sudden. "Are you sick?"

He Ye laughed and then continued to ask, "Didn't you ask Lao Xiang why your sister-in-law inexplicably dislikes you?"

Upon hearing this, Song Huailin immediately looked at a man on the other side.

After receiving Song Huailin's gaze, the other party said innocently: "I was worried that I didn't have enough experience and couldn't help you, so I specially communicated with the brothers."

This matter dates back to the last time Song Huailin took Zheng Huixin on a business trip to Hong Kong City.