She hesitated for a while, ready to move forward.

Koizumi suddenly walked to his side: "Miss Ziyin, if there is nothing wrong, I will send you back."

Zi Yin glanced at him: "Brother Zitong told you that I want to move out of Cheng's house."

Koizumi nodded, "Cheng always hopes that you will stay at Cheng's house. If you insist, I can help you move."

"You help me move." Ziyin turned and left, "Go move now."

**

The storm has stopped.

Fu Yuan'er walked out of the bathroom, and after washing, she changed into Cheng Zitong's shirt... For her, men's large shirts can be used as dresses.

Cheng Zitong sat on the sofa and looked at her, there was no deep meaning in her bright black eyes...

Well, although this dress does not show the career line, the leg lines are unobstructed.

Fu Yuan'er blushed a little, but she didn't cover her legs. She wanted to cover it, but since she couldn't cover it, don't pretend to be a gesture.

"I was dressed like that just now, did you come to me on purpose?" Cheng Zi asked the same.

She stepped forward generously and sat down beside him.

Seeing him naturally stretched out his hand toward her clothes, she was rude, and raised her hand and hit, "What do you want to do!"

She picked up the blanket on the edge of the sofa and wrapped herself up.

The air-conditioning in the lounge is a bit too full.

Cheng Zitong was amused: "I should ask you this question."

He is not the one who has been found.

But he was a little curious, "I almost have to go back, why don't you wait for me at home?"

She wouldn’t tell him, wouldn’t it be weird to wait at home and dress up?

"If I don't come, can I hear you questioning Ziyin?" She asked him back.

Cheng Zitong was stunned, a suspicious dark red flashed across his cheeks, "You...heard..."

Fu Yuan'er raised her eyebrows: "Yes, you forgot to close the door, there is a gap in the door."

"However, I didn't hear it very clearly. Hearing that you seemed to be doing something to Ziyin, I rushed in."

Cheng Zitong:...

What would he want to do to Ziyin...

"If I didn't rush in in time, who would know what happened?" Fu Yuan'er snorted naturally.

Cheng Zitong curled his lips helplessly, and the corners of his mouth were full of petting.

"It's okay now," he reached out and stroked her long hair. "She won't do anything to you anymore."

Her long hair has just been dried, and it is soft with the residual heat of the hair dryer, and it feels good.

He couldn't help but stroked it a few more times.

"Are you actually waiting for this day?" She suddenly asked.

"You've already seen that Ziyin's something is wrong, so you'll use the trick to make her make a mistake, and then take the opportunity to kick her away!"

Just like you have a pustule on your body, you will wait until it matures and squeeze out all the toxins at once.

Cheng Zi didn't say anything, it was a tacit understanding.

It turned out that he was not partial to Ziyin, on the contrary, he was so ruthless and determined to give up to Ziyin.

She had nothing to say about his behavior, but, "Why do you use me as a pawn!"

Cheng Zi was slightly stunned.

"Have you ever thought about how I feel when you are partial to Ziyin and criticize me in public?"

"I now know that you are in the layout, but I didn't know at the time, should I deserve to be wronged?"

"Have you ever tasted the feeling of being wronged? It's obviously not mine, but in everyone's eyes you become a bad person!"

As she talked, she couldn't help but flushed her eyes.

Cheng Zitong was a little flustered, and at the same time a little joyful. He didn't know how to react, so he hugged her into his arms.

"Sorry..." He kissed her sideburns.

It turned out that the arrogant and cold-hearted Cheng would always say "I'm sorry", but

This is not enough to make up for her grievances.

"What's the use of saying I'm sorry," she snorted, "a guy who doesn't even dare to give gifts in person, coward!"

Cheng Zitong looked at her in surprise: "Did you...found it?"

"Return it to you." She put the ruby ​​ring back into his hand, "I don't want the inexplicable ring."

"Why is it inexplicable," he was a little puzzled, "obviously you like it."

"I like it, yes, but I plan to take the time to buy it in City C."

"I have bought it for you."

"I said, I won't accept the inexplicable ring."

When she said that, Cheng Zitong understood that she didn't like the way the ring was put on her hand.

"Do you want an upright way?"

"I want a way that suits my heart."

Well, it’s so troublesome for women to receive gifts. Not only do they want the gift to be according to their hearts, but they also need to give them the way they want.

However, not every man has this kind of "honour" to be asked.

Generally speaking, a woman will only "torture" the man she likes, and test her own position in his heart through the degree to which he accepts the "torture".

This kind of truth does not need to be taught, it is a natural skill, such as Fu Yuan'er, she didn't think so much at this moment.

Simply feel unhappy, and ask Cheng Zitong to make her happy.

Cheng Zitong thought for a while, grabbed one of her hands, and put the ring on the palm of her hand.

"Give it to you." He said.

"That's it?" she asked.

Isn't that fair enough!

"The ring is still...well!" Before he finished speaking, he actually leaned over and kissed her on the mouth.

"You are not allowed to return it to me, or I will continue."

He even threatened her.

"Cheng Zitong, you can play with yourself." She raised her hand and threw the ring towards him, but her entire hand was wrapped in his palm.

When he tried hard, she was pressed on the sofa, and the kiss rained down.

In a moment, the flame gradually turned into a prairie fire...

But when he wanted to move further, she grabbed his hand in time, "...it's not very convenient today."

He was almost cooked by the fire, she told him it was inconvenient!

"You wear my clothes." He didn't want to believe her at this time.

"Before I went into the lounge to look for you, I saw your dedicated secretary."

His secretary is like a treasure chest and has everything.

Cheng Zitong:...

For a moment, he let out a low growl of annoyance, and his whole body collapsed, pressing on her like a big rock.

"Fu Yuan'er!" He gritted his teeth in her ears, surely wishing to kill her.

She could understand, because she felt the hardness and heat...she seemed to be able to feel his uncomfortable too.

"...Cheng Zitong, why don't you find another place..." She knows that enduring it doesn't seem to be good for men.

Hearing this, he became stiff: "You let me find other women?"

Well, she meant it, but if she nodded her head, she felt a bit difficult...

"I...I don't know, I just don't want you to be so uncomfortable."

"Fu Yuan'er, do you care?"

"what?"

"You care about my feelings, care about how I treat you?"

Therefore, she will feel heartache and uncomfortable when he deliberately favors her.

So, at this moment, she will give him an idea to find a way.

"I..." Fu Yuan'er was also stunned, she didn't even notice what she had done.

But what she did did not mean that she cared?

She will be sad and discouraged

Cold, heartache is unbearable, all because she cares.

Her stunned face said everything.

But seeing a joy in his eyes, he lowered his head again and kissed passionately and fiercely until she couldn't breathe.

"Fu Yuan'er, you can help me solve it." He whispered softly in her ear.

"what?"

"such."

He picked her up and pressed her shoulders down.

"...Cheng Zitong, I don't want this..."

"Hey, do it for me once, okay."

Fu Yuan'er felt that she must have been cursed by him, otherwise how could she do this kind of thing, and persisted till the end...

She couldn't eat anything for at least three days.

"Does it feel bad?"

The lounge was quiet for a long time, and finally Cheng Zitong's voice sounded.

"If I didn't squeeze on this sofa, I would feel better." Fu Yuan'er was helpless.

Let's forget what happened just now, she thought she was wicked, what does it mean now, two adults have to squeeze and lie on a single sofa!

But he hugged her tighter, the difference in height between the two just made Fu Yuan'er curl up in his arms.

He looked down at her black and white hairline, with a gentle ocean surging in his eyes, he couldn't help but lowered his head, and kissed and kissed between her hair.

She felt his attachment and tenderness.

"Cheng Zitong, did I attract you that much?" The question in his mind blurted out unconsciously.

Cheng Zitong was slightly startled, a trace of panic flashed across his expression.

What has she discovered?

"I don't look very beautiful," but she continued, "The figure can only be considered good. If the skin is a little white, it is far more beautiful than my beautiful girl."

Just say that Yu Lingfei, objectively speaking, is indeed the coexistence of beauty and wisdom. And the family background is also very good.

Why doesn't he force others to marry her.

Only then did Cheng Zitong realize that this was what she was talking about.

He couldn't help laughing: "Yes, there are so many beauties, and you are not the most beautiful one..."

"I don't think I'm pretty, you find someone else." Before he could finish his words, the person in his arms began to blow up.

Cheng Zitong:...

Didn’t she say this herself, just ten seconds ago...

"I said yes to some things, but you said no!" Does she have to make it so clear!

She said it was humble, but he said it was burying it, it was disgusting!

Cheng Zitong:...

"You let me go, didn't you see that I was angry?" She lifted Mei and glared at him.

"Let go of you, it's okay," Cheng Zi raised his eyebrows, "You answer my two questions first."

"Why did you rush into the reception room just now and interrupt me to talk to Ziyin?"

"Let’s talk about the second question first."

"You are not allowed to say that you are not beautiful, do you mean that I can still be attracted to you?"

What's wrong with him?

Fu Yuan'er only felt a "boom" in her head, her pretty face flushed.

"Fu Yuan'er, the only way I do things is to achieve my goals," he continued, "sometimes I don't think too comprehensively, but I know you care about it now, and I will change it later."

"Take this as my apology, isn't it?" He took out the ruby ​​ring.

Fu Yuan'er couldn't help being stunned. His apology came too suddenly, and she didn't have any mental preparation.

But why is the corner of her eyes moist.

He did not wait for her to answer, so he held up her hand and put the ring on her finger.

Her fingers are slender and white, matched with a blood-red ruby ​​ring, which complements each other and shines brightly.