Fu Yuan'er put down the phone and stood up, just in time to see Cheng Yiming's car driving out of the mountain top restaurant.

She was relieved.

She came to the back of the staff dormitory in the restaurant. There was an open space with some simple fitness equipment. Cheng Muying was sitting on the treadmill.

Cheng Muying sat with her back to Fu Yuan'er, wondering what she was thinking of.

Fu Yuan'er walked behind her, and she didn't respond.

"Don't worry," Fu Yuan'er stood beside her, "Cheng Yiming has already left, he shouldn't be here anymore."

He sneaked into Cheng Zitong's bid, and it was time to go back to work on the new bid.

Cheng Muying returned to her senses, glanced at her blankly, and lowered her head again.

"What's the matter?" Fu Yuan'er saw that she was worried, "Did Ziyin's test result come out..."

Cheng Muying's eyes flickered, but her face was still calm: "It has nothing to do with you, her result hasn't come out yet."

"I just suddenly thought of Yu Hui."

Fu Yuan'er sat down beside her, "What's the situation with you and Yu Hui now?"

"I once wanted to hook him off the sheets," Cheng Muying shrugged, "but it didn't work."

Fu Yuan'er was stunned for a moment, "He is so determined!"

Upon hearing this, Cheng Muying smiled: "Are you complimenting me for my charm?"

"Does this need to be said? When I first saw you, I thought you were as pretty as a doll."

Cheng Muying was melancholy at the three words "doll", "But I want to be like your friend Yan Yan, and fascinate sentient beings."

Fu Yuan'er's heart burst. She guessed that Cheng Muying should have seen Yan Yan and Yu Hui chatting that night.

"...In fact, it's not what you think, she doesn't even have a boyfriend." Fu Yuan'er hurriedly dismissed Yan Yan.

Cheng Muying chuckled, "Don't worry, I won't do anything to Yan Yan. I used to think that Yu Hui doesn't like women, but Yan Yan made me understand that he just doesn't like women like me."

This kind of frustrating words came out of Cheng Muying's mouth, making Fu Yuan'er feel distressed inexplicably.

"You will find the man who likes you." She could only console her.

Cheng Muying stood up, "I'm going to eat."

She didn't invite Fu Yuan'er with her either. Fu Yuan'er wanted to go with her, but after seeing Cheng Zitong's figure walking towards the restaurant from a long distance away, she stopped.

While Cheng Zi was eating with her, she quickly packed up her things and left here.

"Good morning Mr. Cheng, what would you like to eat?" Cheng Zitong walked into the restaurant, and the waiter politely greeted him immediately.

Cheng Zitong was in a happy mood, and it was rare to think about what to eat. At this moment, a cold female voice sounded from behind.

"Just give him a glass of boiled water, what else does he want to eat!"

Cheng Muying strode past him and sat down at a dining table, staring coldly at Cheng Zitong.

Cheng Zi moved his eyes slightly, he motioned the waiter to leave with his eyes, and stepped up to sit down in front of Cheng Muying.

"What's the matter?" he asked.

Cheng Muying took a single shot of the test result on the table, and cursed with contempt: "Hypocrite, beast!"

Cheng Zitong glanced at the laboratory test sheet, which was Ziyin's pregnancy test sheet with "positive" written on it.

There is no change in his expression.

Cheng Muying hummed softly, "You are not surprised at all, have you known it a long time ago?"

"Whether she is pregnant or not has anything to do with me." Cheng Zitong said indifferently.

"Dare you say that this child is not yours?"

"I don't need to explain to you."

"Okay, then you can figure out how to explain to Fu Yuan'er!" Cheng Muying got up and left.

number of days

Tong still sat motionless, his face terribly cold.

Cheng Muying ran to the stargazing room in one breath, and saw Fu Yuan'er walking out to leave.

Seeing Cheng Muying running over panting, she was puzzled: "What happened?"

"Fu Yuan'er..." Cheng Muying just opened her mouth, and in the corner of her eye, Cheng Zi was also approaching here.

She originally wanted to tell the results of the test, but the arrival of Cheng Zitong made her change her mind in an instant.

Now she said it was useless, she had to take Fu Yuan'er to catch the scene.

"...I just wanted to ask you, can I leave here?" Cheng Muying said.

Fu Yuan'er was slightly taken aback: "Aren't you afraid that Murong Jue is looking for you?"

"It's almost there, she won't trouble me anymore." After speaking, Cheng Muying turned and left.

"Wait a moment, I'll go out with you." Fu Yuaner caught up with Cheng Muying.

She also saw Cheng Zi coming with her, her cheeks flushed, but she didn't want to talk to him.

"Where to go?" However, before running a few steps, he clasped her arm.

He came so fast.

"Back to the company." She wanted to free his hand.

"I have something to tell you." Cheng Zitong didn't let go.

Hearing this, Cheng Muying stopped, turned around and embraced her arms, staring at Cheng Zitong like a playful.

She wanted to see what Cheng Zi wanted to say to Fu Yuan'er and how to say it.

"Zi Yin is pregnant." Cheng Zitong just said it directly.

Cheng Muying was taken aback.

Fu Yuan'er was taken aback for a while before she understood what he meant. She had been minding this, but suddenly told her that Zi Yin was really pregnant, and she didn't know how to react for a while.

"The child is not mine." He continued, still in a calm tone, as if talking about the weather.

Fu Yuan'er reacted and her eyes blushed involuntarily.

Cheng Zi's head tightened and immediately stretched out his arms to hug her into his arms.

He dropped a heavy kiss in her hair, and his voice softened: "You believe me, I won't let other women have my children."

His gentleness injected a warm current into her heart, melted her grievances, and turned into tears that kept rolling out.

She doesn't know whether to believe him or not, but at this moment, she is particularly dependent on him.

Cheng Zi picked her up and walked forward.

Cheng Muying wiped her sweat secretly, imagining that there should be a tearing X here, but why she was fed a mouthful of dog food instead.

If the child on the test sheet is not Cheng Zitong's, who can tell her who is handling it!

As the car drove into the city, Fu Yuan'er's emotions had calmed down. She suddenly remembered that in front of Cheng Muying's face just now, she didn't get angry with Cheng Zi...

"Are all our previous efforts in vain?" She was a little nervous.

She still hasn't figured out where Cheng Muying is standing.

"No." His tone was firm.

"Whose child of Ziyin's is?" she then asked.

Cheng Zitong was silent. He sent someone to investigate the matter, but there is no definite result yet.

"When the results come out, I'll tell you." He can only answer like this.

Fu Yuan'er leaned in the driving position and leaned on his arm, silently saying nothing.

He didn't speak, and drove the car quietly.

Fu Yuan'er had a strange feeling. It was clear that the car was driving forward, but she couldn't see where the road was.

Cheng Zitong took her to his apartment. As soon as the car parked in the parking lot, he saw a figure standing up at the elevator entrance.

Zi Yin.

I don't know how long she has been waiting there, her face is full of fatigue, the hair on her forehead is scattered, and her clothes are wrinkled.

Seeing Cheng Zitong's figure, a bright light suddenly appeared in her eyes, and she walked toward this side quickly.

Cheng Zitong got out of the car. He didn't care about Ziyin coming here, but went around to the passenger seat and opened the door for Fu Yuan'er.

Fu Yuan'er didn't move, staring at Zi Yin through the windshield, she wanted to see what Zi Yin was going to do.

"Brother Zitong," Ziyin came to Cheng Zitong and happily took out a checklist from her bag. "The doctor checked me. I am pregnant with twins."

Cheng Zitong raised his eyebrows faintly, "Congratulations."

Zi Yin was stunned, "Why do you congratulate me...this is our child."

Cheng Zitong looked at her fiercely: "If you think about it, let's talk about it."

Ziyin thought without hesitation: "This is our child, you don't remember, that night..."

"Shut up!" Fu Yuan'er got out of the car and interrupted Zi Yin.

She didn't feel that Cheng Zitong's mood fluctuated too much. If she did it, could the child in her stomach be able to hold it!

Only then did Zi Yin notice the existence of Fu Yuan'er, and suddenly she knelt down to Fu Yuan'er with a "puff".

Fu Yuan'er was frightened, and couldn't help but step back several steps, "You...what are you doing..."

"Fu Yuan'er, I beg you to return Zitong to me, for the sake of the two children in my stomach..." Ziyin begged her.

Fu Yuan'er only felt buzzing in her mind, and couldn't make any response.

Cheng Zitong grabbed her hand and walked into the elevator without saying a word.

When the elevator door closed, Fu Yuan'er saw Ziyin kneeling there.

Cheng Zitong took her hand back to the apartment, the door closed, his hands took her shoulders, and he wanted to say something to her.

She pushed him away and shook her head. She didn't want to listen, "I want to be alone."

She walked to the sofa and sat down blankly.

Cheng Zi stood there and looked at her, turned and left.

Soon, Fu Yuan'er smelled the scent of eggs.

Then, there is the aroma of cheese and roasted bacon.

The scent of the food brought her back from her dazedness. She turned her head to see that breakfast was already on the table, and he was busy at the table.

She wore an apron around her waist.

When did he cook for her last time?

He will not deliberately please anyone, what he is doing now is to appease her emotions.

She shouldn't have any emotions, as Yan Yan said, she should believe him.

And she has not been able to restrain her emotions, but he has been tolerant of her.

She stepped forward, hugged his waist from behind, and pressed her cheek against his broad back.

Feeling he was about to turn around, she whispered to him: "Don't move!"

She wants to feel a different kind of warmth.

"Cheng Zitong, when will this matter end?" she asked.

Forgive her for being vulnerable for a while, in fact, she shouldn't ask this question.

"As long as you want, you can do it now," he said.

"I don't want to give up halfway." She shook her head.

He was silent.

"Cheng Zitong, can you promise me one thing?"

"what's up?"

"When we get back what the Cheng family owes you, can we not live in the Cheng family villa?"

She wanted to find a small house with a front yard. The layout was simple but warm, and the yard was full of flowers.

She just wants to simply fall in love with the person she likes.