"Can you keep Fu Yuan'er from knowing about Ji Senzhuo tonight?" She said, her panting breathing has gradually subsided.

Cheng Yiming sneered disdainfully: "Are you worried that Fu Yuan'er will be sad?"

"She can't change the facts if she knows it," she answered very seriously, "why bother?"

Cheng Yiming's eyes flickered: "Do you care about Fu Yuan'er?"

"Don't you have any friends?" Yan Yan asked back.

Cheng Yiming couldn't help but was speechless, and his heart was suddenly depressed.

He is full of calculations, and every moment, he feels that he is standing in the abyss.

How dare he have friends.

"Friends." He spit out these two words with great disdain, "A woman like you will have friends?"

Yan Yan couldn't help getting angry, she talked to him well, what did he mean by yin and yang?

"Just assume I haven't said anything!" Yan Yan snorted, "I blame myself for being stupid, I want to make conditions with a cold-blooded animal like you!"

After speaking, she turned her head and left.

"Wait," Cheng Yiming called to her, "I can conceal this matter, and only I can conceal it."

Yan Yan turned her head: "What conditions do you want?"

She understood, this is what he meant by exchange.

Cheng Yiming raised his eyebrows: "At nine o'clock tomorrow morning, accompany me to a place."

"Where to go? What for?"

"Don't ask so much."

Yan Yan is funny: "I don't know, what should you do if you sell me?"

Cheng Yiming was stunned for a moment, she really said this worry in a very serious tone.

"Don't worry, you won't sell you, you are still of great use to me." After speaking, he got in the car and left.

As the car drove a certain distance, she could still be seen standing in place in the rearview mirror.

As if wondering where he would take himself tomorrow.

Cheng Yiming curled his lips slightly, but he didn't notice it, and a smile was drawn from the corners of his mouth.

**

When Fu Yuan'er woke up, Cheng Zitong had already left.

What? Just sneak away like this, without saying hello!

In the pillows and quilt, there was still the faint fragrance left by him, and she felt suddenly discouraged by the smell.

I don't know what is going on with my feelings, and I will always linger in the words "not to be loved".

She sat up and suddenly saw a note left on the bedside table.

She picked it up and saw a smile suddenly appeared at the corner of her mouth.

There is no word on the paper, only a simple smiling face is drawn.

What, is it to keep her smiling every day?

Will Cheng Zitong do such a naive thing?

While thinking, she glanced at the pillow next to her from the corner of her eye.

Coincidentally, the pure color pillow also has a smiling face in the lower right corner.

She seemed to understand something, and opened the pillow to see, a small phone lying peacefully under the pillow.

She was surprised to pick up the phone and play with it, and recognized that it was a satellite phone.

She understands that satellite phones can avoid some people's monitoring.

She dialed Cheng Zitong's phone, "Why, at this rhythm you want to develop me in the direction of an agent."

There was a deep laughter, "What is the difference between a reporter who can find a chemical plant damage case and an agent?"

He actually knew this!

There was a burst of joy in Fu Yuaner's heart. Did he deliberately get to know her?

What was the result of his understanding, did he feel that it was his honor to be liked by her in this life?

It's so good!

"Thank you." Fu Yuaner laughed and was about to speak, her

The phone rang suddenly, and the caller was the housekeeper of the Cheng family.

"I won't tell you anymore," she guessed that Murong Jue was looking for her, "I heard what the old lady Murong wanted to say to me."

She put down the satellite phone and picked up her own phone.

Murong Jue's concerned voice came: "Yuan'er, where have you been these days?"

It was the first time that Murong Jue called since Ziyin said she was pregnant and she left angrily from the Cheng's restaurant.

The purpose is certainly not to care about Fu Yuan'er.

"Too grandma, what's the matter?" Fu Yuan'er asked stiffly.

"I'm in the cafe downstairs of your house, come over for a cup of coffee." Murong Jue said.

It was blocked at the door of the house.

Fu Yuaner washed up and went to the coffee shop.

Because it was the morning and there were no people in the cafe, Murong Jue sat alone in the deck by the window.

"I ordered you a cup of caramel macchiato." Murong Jue said to Fu Yuan'er.

"Thank you." Fu Yuaner frowned slightly, "but I don't like too sweet."

Murong Jue smiled, his smile was quite meaningful, "Women really can't eat too many sweets, they are easy to get old, but women need a happy and stable living environment, otherwise they are more likely to be haggard."

Fu Yuan'er raised her eyebrows lightly, "Grandma, you didn't ask me to drink coffee."

She asked very directly, she must express her anger.

Last time Murong Jue asked her to go back for dinner, but she staged such a "good show", shouldn't she give her an explanation?

Murong Jue said calmly: "Yuan'er, since I know that Ziyin and Cheng Zi are unclear about the relationship, don't I find a chance to tell you?"

Fu Yuan'er was taken aback for a moment, but she was asked instead.

Murong Jue told her that by chance, he heard Cheng Yiming and Ziyin talking.

Cheng Yiming asked Ziyin to continue to pry into Cheng Zitong's private information, but Ziyin refused.

Under Cheng Yiming's questioning, Ziyin had no choice but to tell the unusual relationship between her and Cheng Zi, and she already had Cheng Zitong's child.

"I have thought about it, and decided to pierce this incident on the spot. That's the best explanation for you." Murong Jue looked at her with concern.

Fu Yuan'er secretly "tsk tsk", to say that Jiang is still hot, Murong Jue's remarks can be said to have no loopholes.

If it were not for her 100% belief in Cheng Zitong, she would really believe in Murong Jue.

"Too grandma," she put on a pitiful look, "Could it be that Ziyin... the child in her belly is really the same as Cheng Zitong..."

With that, her tears rolled in her eyes.

When it was time to act, she was unambiguous at all.

"Child," Murong Jue patted her hand distressedly, "This kind of thing is a problem that women can't get around... But who can laugh to the end, it's still not finalized, the destiny of that child is actually in your hands. ."

Fu Yuan'er looked at Murong Jue with a puzzled expression.

"The man's heart must be closer," Murong Jue persuaded her very seriously, "You think about it, why Ziyin has the opportunity to get close to Cheng Zitong, isn't it because she can help him? The bidding actually pushed him farther and farther?"

Hearing this, Fu Yuan'er couldn't help but angrily: "He is fooling around with other women, do I still want him to beg him?"

"You should think about what you want. Cheng Zitong can help you keep the Fu family's property and let you live a stable life. More importantly, you like him and you want to stay with him!" Murong Jue After a few words, Fu Yuaner's predicament and thoughts in her heart were revealed.

"You must hold him up first, and then drive Ziyin away," Murong Jue's eyes flashed with a cold light, "If necessary, don't let the child in Ziyin's belly be born.

is allowed. "

Fu Yuaner's heart trembled. When Ling Lan was pregnant with Cheng Zitong, did Murong Jue think the same way?

She was even more sure of her own thoughts, everything in the Cheng family was actually controlled by Murong Jue.

Murong Jue failed to prevent Cheng Zitong from being born back then, but now he still has to put him to death.

Okay, it's not easy to want to play. She accompanies Cheng's family to play slowly.

Fu Yuan'er put on an embarrassed look and said nothing.

"You don't agree with me?" Murong Jue asked.

Fu Yuan'er shook her head blankly, "I don't know what to do..."

Murong Jue shook her hand with concern, "Listen to me, and leave the project related to this piece of land to Cheng Zitong."

"I... I think about it."

Murong Jue nodded and said, "Go home tonight. Don't worry, Ziyin won't be able to enter the door of Cheng's house."

Fu Yuan'er looked like she had no idea, and she gave a stunned "Yeah".

In the evening, she returned to Cheng's house as expected.

At about seven o'clock in the evening, she saw a person sitting on the swing in the corner of the garden when she was walking through the garden.

The man's eyesight was dull, his mind was haggard and haggard.

Fu Yuan'er stepped forward suspiciously and yelled softly, "Cheng Muying?"

Cheng Muying did not respond.

She came closer and called out again, "Cheng Muying?"

Cheng Muying heard it this time, she raised her blank gaze, and it took a while to find the focus.

Seeing that the person in front of her was Fu Yuan'er, she froze for a while before she said: "You...come."

Fu Yuan'er frowned, this shouldn't be Cheng Muying's reaction, she should always be surprised.

"Cheng Muying, what happened?" she asked.

"Fu Yuan'er, you liked Ji Senzhuo so much, did you hook him to the bed?" Cheng Muying asked suddenly.

Fu Yuan'er was taken aback, and shook her head instinctively.

Then I felt that I was really interesting, and answered her honestly... probably because of the weird look on her face that made me involuntary.

"What are you asking about this?" Fu Yuan'er asked.

Cheng Muying glanced at her, then lowered her eyes and shook her head, got up and left.

Fu Yuan'er wanted to get to the bottom of her question, but she couldn't ask.

At this time, the butler came over, "Miss Yuan'er, you can count as coming back. The old lady ordered the kitchen to stew bird's nest for you."

Upon hearing this, Fu Yuan'er felt warm when she thought of the bird's nest that Cheng Zitong brought to her last night.

He will be back tonight.

They negotiated quietly, and he pretended not to know anything. After he came back, the two had a "big quarrel".

The Cheng family made them restless, and they also made the Cheng family restless.

Fu Yuan'er came to the restaurant to eat bird's nest, and when she sat down, she heard footsteps walking in.

She looked back and met Cheng Yiming's gaze.

The corners of Cheng Yiming's lips were sneered: "I never heard that Zi Yin went to the hospital."

What he meant was that the child in Ziyin's stomach was still there, and the matter had not been resolved, why did Fu Yuan'er come back.

Cheng Zitong didn't give a step.

Fu Yuaner disagrees: "I always clear the way by myself, and I don't need others to give me steps."

"Do you think that if you take that piece of land back, Cheng Zitong will subdue to you?" he asked.

"Commercial secrets, no comment." Fu Yuaner drank the bird's nest in the stew pot, wiped her mouth, and prepared to leave.

"If you choose me as the partner of cooperation, I guess Cheng Zitong will indeed be subdued." Cheng Yiming continued.

Fu Yuaner stopped and looked at him.