Seeing that her expression had changed, Cheng Yiming immediately picked up the piece of paper, "Cheng Zi is playing with it," he muttered.

Looking at the content of the divorce agreement again, it is very simple. The two have no problem with the division of property, and the emphasis is nothing more than Cheng Zitong's compensation to Fu Yuan'er.

"I originally wanted to talk to you about the budget for the first phase of the project. Now it seems that it should be another day." Cheng Yiming put down the agreement and turned away.

After he closed the door, Yan Yan immediately slipped out, locked the door first, and then quickly walked back to Fu Yuan'er.

"Yuan'er, don't believe this," she whispered, "This letter was opened by Cheng Yiming."

Fu Yuan'er was surprised.

Yan Yan just slipped out in a hurry because she saw Cheng Yiming coming here through the window.

She wanted to go downstairs and find a place to hide. She didn't want Cheng Yiming to find herself, but she did not expect to see Cheng Yiming talking to the coffee shop waiter.

Without knowing what he said, the coffee shop waiter was willing to give him the envelope.

After he picked up the envelope, he opened it, took out the contents, and looked at it carefully.

Then put the things back.

"Really shameless!" Yan Yan cursed, she had already peeked, and she just pretended that she didn't know anything.

When Fu Yuan'er heard this, she suddenly understood that this divorce agreement was fake.

With Cheng Zitong's personality, if it is the most important secret, how could he put it in an envelope for the waiter of the cafe to pass it on.

He deliberately wanted to "disclose secrets."

At the same time, I want to tell her that he arranges freely and let her not worry and worry.

Want to understand this, Fu Yuan'er is not in a hurry, but how can she not worry.

He even used the trick of "divorce", and what kind of form he was facing now, how could he not reveal to her at all!

"What's wrong with you, Yuan'er?" Yan Yan saw the worry in her eyes.

"I always feel that Cheng Zitong is hiding what I'm doing," she said.

"Then I will help you find him."

Fu Yuan'er shook her head: "He intentionally didn't see me, I couldn't find him."

"Then you can think of a way to let him take the initiative to show up."

Yan Yan's words inspired Fu Yuan'er, and she once again cast her eyes on the budget sheet on the table.

She figured out what to do.

She returned to Cheng's house in the evening and brought Yan Yan with her.

"Housekeeper, this is my good friend Yan Yan. Come to my house to accompany me for a few days. Please clean up the room next to me." After entering the house, Fu Yuaner explained to the housekeeper.

The butler nodded and agreed, but couldn't help but glanced at Yan Yan's face several times.

"Yuan'er, what's on my face?" Yan Yan asked suspiciously after the housekeeper left.

Fu Yuan'er glanced at her: "You have a beautiful face, what's the matter?"

Yan Yan tried her best to hold back her laugh. It's not suitable for joking now, why is Fu Yuan'er teasing her!

"Yan Yan!" Suddenly, a figure walked up the stairs in the living room, staring at Yan Yan angrily.

This woman dared to come here!

At this point, Cheng Yiming was at home!

Fu Yuan'er stepped forward and blocked Yan Yan behind her, "She is my guest, so be polite to her."

"What is she doing!" Cheng Yiming asked angrily.

"Cheng Zitong wants to divorce me, can't I take a personal consultation?" Fu Yuaner retorted.

Yan Yan hid behind her, and Cheng Yiming raised her eyebrows, full of provocation.

Cheng Yiming's eyes were angry, and he was about to attack again, and Murong Jue came in from outside the door.

Murong Jue raised his head and glanced over here, "Guests are here at home," she said.

Fu Yuan'er brought Yan Yan forward, "Grandma too, her name is Yan Yan, she is my friend, I will bring her back to live for a few days."

Murong Jue nodded and asked: "You just said that Cheng Zitong wants to divorce you?"

Hearing this, Fu Yuaner's eyes flushed and she didn't speak.

"Divorce is okay, but Cheng Zi Tongde will show up and tell her clearly," Yan Yan answered, fighting the injustice for Fu Yuan'er, "just send a letter of agreement to settle the matter."

"I'll just wait here for him to come back, otherwise the divorce will not be discussed." After speaking, she took Yan Yan by the arm and went upstairs.

Cheng Yiming followed upstairs, following Fu Yuan'er's room.

"What do you want to do?" Fu Yuaner asked coldly.

Cheng Yiming stared at Yan Yan: "I want to talk to you alone, I think Miss Yan will not fail to agree."

There was provocation in his eyes.

If Yan Yan didn't agree, he would treat her as if she didn't dare.

"Just talk about it." Yan Yan shrugged disapprovingly.

"Yan Yan..." Fu Yuan'er was very worried.

"It's okay," Yan Yan said deliberately, "Can he still eat me? Anyway, if I want something short and long, you can call the police for me. The murderer is..."

Before she finished speaking, Cheng Yiming had grabbed her wrist and pulled her away.

Fu Yuan'er was a little worried, but seeing Yan Yan turned her head and winked quietly at her, she had to stop where she was.

At the entrance of the corridor, a pair of secretly observing eyes quickly withdrew.

The housekeeper returned to Murong Jue and reported to her what he had just seen.

"Cheng Yiming and this woman..." Murong Jue frowned seriously, "I recognize this woman. She is an actor. Although beautiful, she is not a serious person."

The housekeeper disagrees: "Which of the previous girlfriends of Master Yiming was not beautiful, but none of them were successful, so don't worry too much."

Murong Jue pursed his lips: "In the future, the burden of the Cheng family is to be handed over to Cheng Yiming. His marriage is not a trivial matter. In short, you should pay more attention."

**

"Cheng Yiming, don't mess around, I want you to be responsible."

Seeing Cheng Yiming closed the room door after entering, she turned around and said with a sneer.

At the same time she quietly looked at his room.

This is a three-room suite, with a small living room connecting the bedroom and the study.

"Responsible?" Cheng Yiming approached her, the gold-framed glasses refracted the dull cold light.

Her slender and petite figure was quickly enveloped by his tall figure.

She saw the murderous look in his eyes...Suddenly she felt a cold wind whizzing around her neck.

Does he want to choke her neck...

"Cheng Yiming, calm down, in fact, we know what happened last time, you..."

"You dare to mention the last time!" He stretched out his hand to her. He really wanted to chop off her slender neck, but his hand seemed to be self-conscious and grabbed her shoulder.

He drew her closer to him.

The noses of the two almost touched each other, and their breaths intertwined.

Her blushing lips are like red roses blooming in summer, like blood and flames, yet delicate and sweet...

He wanted to open his mouth to speak, but he felt a dryness in his throat.

"Master Cheng," Yan Yan raised her eyebrows and smiled at him: "So you just have this kind of breath, can you do it..."

Cheng Yiming's eyes flashed, "Do you know what you are talking about?"

"I'm laughing at you..."

Before the words fell, he had grabbed her red lips.

Yan Yan was stunned, she didn't expect him to actually speak...

The frame of his glasses makes her a little bit painful, don't you know!

Yan Yan pushed him hard.

He couldn't help being filled with anger. He just said he couldn't do it, and now he pushes him again... instead of letting go, he is more powerful.

"Cheng Yiming, your glasses!" Yan Yan shouted these words from the corner of her mouth.

Cheng Yiming realized that it was his glasses that made her uncomfortable.

He raised his head slightly, and commanded in a dumb voice: "Take off your glasses."

Yan Yan raised her head to look at him. Her lips were a little red and swollen, but he was inexplicably excited... He suddenly wanted to see the expression of this face under him.

She raised her arm and put her slender hand on the frame of his glasses. Suddenly, her beautiful eyes looked suspiciously towards the ceiling.

Cheng Yiming also instinctively raised his head, just at this moment he felt his hands empty, the person in his arms slipped away like a fish, and he reached the door all at once.

With a "clam", she opened the door and ran away, leaving only a ridiculous chuckle.

Cheng Yiming:...

"Gluck..." The laughter continued into Fu Yuan'er's bedroom.

Fu Yuan'er wondered: "What is so funny?"

Yan Yan snorted: "Cheng Yiming wants to sleep with me, so I put him aside."

Fu Yuan'er:...

"Yan Yan..."

Yan Yan hurriedly stopped, "You don't need to worry about me. There are so many men who want to sleep with me. You think anyone can get it right."

After speaking, she approached Fu Yuan'er and whispered: "I have figured out the situation of Cheng Yiming's room. There are two computers in his study. I guess his important documents are in his laptop."

She came back with Fu Yuaner. On the surface, she accompanied Fu Yuaner to talk about divorce. In fact, she came to help Fu Yuaner check the actual budget of Cheng Yiming's company.

"Why are you really going to see it?" Fu Yuan'er was a little anxious, "Didn't I let you do this?"

When Yan Yan proposed this idea at the company just now, Fu Yuan'er immediately denied it.

She brought Yan Yan back, which really made the Cheng family feel that she had found a friend to give her courage and talk about divorce.

"If I don't help you yet, you don't have to worry about death." Yan Yan also said directly.

Fu Yuan'er was speechless, but she was speechless...

"Don't worry, Cheng Yiming is not easy to provoke," Fu Yuan'er calmed down, "If you trap yourself again, I can't save it!"

"Who let you save it!" Yan Yan waved her hand, "Don't worry, I have never been a hero, I will try my best to do it, and I will tell you if I can't."

After that, Yan Yan walked to the bathroom, "You get me a pajama, I will use your bathroom, there is nothing in it that you and Cheng Zi have the same fun? People are very pure."

"screw you!"

The bathroom door was closed, and soon there was a rustle of the shower.

Fu Yuan'er walked to the window and looked towards the garden entrance.

She is here waiting for him to talk about divorce, when will he show up.

He didn't explain to her why he wanted to settle Ziyin down.

Although she believed him, she also wanted him to tell her in person...

After all, she missed him.

"What are you doing standing by the window, be the boss?" Yan Yan came out of the shower.

The wet hair rests on her snow-white skin, which is purer than after makeup.

Fu Yuan'er occasionally admires Yan Yan's appearance, but now she is even more worried about her thoughts, "Yan Yan, I want to go out for barbecue."

Yan Yan was speechless: "It's eight o'clock in the evening, eldest sister, I just took a shower."

"I didn't tell you to stay with me, I can go by myself."

"What do you think, you leave me alone in Longtan Tiger Den?"

"Longtan Tiger's Den?"

"Believe it or not you just walked with the front foot, Cheng Yiming can rush in with the back foot."

Fu Yuan'er sweats secretly, Cheng Yiming can't be so hungry and thirsty.

"Don't fudge, I'll accompany you out." Yan Yan took out a Fu Yuan'er skirt from the closet at random.