"Cheng Zitong, you...I'm sorry." She bit her lip.

He explained this to her because he felt that she had been misunderstanding about the child, so be angry with him.

Although she had never mentioned it, did she really not respond to the two children in her heart?

She did not dare to insist.

He bowed his head and kissed her hair, "Zi Yin has never been our problem."

"Then what's our problem?" She raised her head to look at him, looking into the depths of his eyes.

"The biggest problem...maybe I shouldn't have forced you to marry me."

Having said that, she saw a dodge in his eyes.

What is he hiding?

She felt that there was nothing to talk about in such a circle, and it might be better to simply spread the words.

"Cheng Zitong," she sat upright, looked at him with the bright moonlight outside the window, "Grandpa told me that your decision-making mistakes caused the Fu Family Company to suffer serious losses and debts."

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

"Grandpa is your benefactor, so you feel guilty about it in your heart." She continued.

Cheng Zitong remained silent.

Then she continued: "You transfer your guilt to me, do you think we can make up for your guilt towards Grandpa by remarrying?"

She swallowed hard, some words were hard to say, but they had to be said.

"Our biggest problem is that you don't love me."

She had an urge to cry, but she forced herself to hold it back.

What's so easy to cry about not being loved, it's not the first time she has experienced this kind of thing.

Looking at his eyes again, he saw that something was broken inside, shocked and self-deprecating.

She didn't understand why he had such eyes.

She couldn't see what he was thinking.

Do you feel sorry for her?

The two people who were still alive in the stream an hour ago are talking about love and non-love. The existence of this kind of thing is strange.

But this must be wrong.

It is a relationship that needs to be ended.

"Cheng Zitong, you don't have to feel sorry for me," she took a deep breath, "you came here specially and made so many preparations... But if these are not what I want, it will be a burden for me. "

"What do you want?" He finally said.

She shook her head slightly, "You can't give what I want."

So, "Let go of your guilt, at least don't put the repayment on me."

"Although that person is not Ziyin, there must be someone there. Put your love where it wants to go."

When she said these words, she would not feel anything.

Probably it is too painful, I have no feelings.

Cheng Zitong looked at her deeply, as if there were a thousand words, but he didn't say anything.

She didn't want to say any more, she had already said everything she could.

She turned and got out of bed, but he grabbed her arm, "Where are you going?"

"I'll go for a walk in the courtyard." Her eyes became indifferent.

After saying those words just now, she has decided to put away her feelings for him.

In fact, it should have been put away long ago, she had already indulged herself too much.

Although her appearance is delicate, when she should be firm, this strength is stronger than anyone else.

Otherwise, how could she stop at Ji Senzhuo in the first place.

Cheng Zitong felt that his heart was hammered hard by a hammer, making him almost breathless.

He didn't feel this way when he signed the divorce agreement two months ago.

Because at this moment he clearly knows that from now on he can't kiss her anymore

, To her, because it was an offense to her.

"You don't need to go out," he stood up, "I am the one who should go out."

He walked to the door, his footsteps suddenly stopped, and asked, "Fu Yuan'er, do you have a heartache?"

Why does he ask that?

Is it necessary to be cruel to this point?

She bit her lip hard, and he wanted to know, she told him, "It hurts, but I can bear it."

Yin Luo, he closed the door and left.

In the silent night, his footsteps were so clear, he went out, went to the courtyard, and then rode on a motorcycle.

Finally, the roar of the motorcycle engine also completely dissipated in the mountains.

The room suddenly became empty, and her world suddenly came down...Her heart has never been so empty and uncomfortable.

The tears that I had been holding back just now couldn't help but flow from my eyes.

**

Yan Yan put down the phone worriedly.

She made three consecutive calls to Fu Yuan'er, but they couldn't get through.

She knew that Fu Yuaner was on a business trip, but she didn't expect the signal to be so bad.

"Sister Yan!" Julie pulled the car door and sat up.

An hour ago, the agent asked her to come here to participate in a round, saying that there were several heavyweight investors.

Although she was here, she asked the assistant to find out who they were.

Socializing is indispensable in which circle you are in. The only thing Yan Yan can do is to decide who she will not socialize with.

"I've found out," Julie said in a low voice, "the big guys have people around them, so they won't go out for the time being."

Yan Yan sighed, the agent did not lie to her, it was indeed a Qingshui Bureau.

But the agent also said to her, "You just missed a breath, don't you try to rush to the camp above?"

Yan Yan pretended to be aggrieved: "I also think about it, but the posture is unsatisfactory and nobody wants it."

The agent was so angry that he couldn't speak.

Yan Yan came outside the box. The agent was already waiting outside. When she saw her, she grabbed her, "You can just linger and let the investors wait for you!"

"What's the topic today?" Yan Yan stopped.

"The boss wants these people to vote for your next new play."

Yan Yan is funny: "My next play, the female number one is obviously Bai Jinjin."

Bai Jinjin is in the top-tier camp, and the agent can really put gold on her face.

"Stop talking nonsense, go quickly." The agent took her into the box.

She saw Bai Jinjin sitting between the two bosses at a glance.

In addition to Bai Jinjin, there are a few familiar faces. Anyway, the bosses are full of seats, and there are only a few vacancies left.

She just finds an empty seat to sit down, even if she makes up the number.

"Why is the girl sitting so far away?" However, the uncle closest to her smiled at her, "Sit here."

He patted the empty space on the right.

Yan Yan squeezed a smile. Didn't the uncle see the beauty on his left staring at her?

If Yan Yan had to dare to sit there, there was a possibility that she would be torn apart.

"President Fu, I'm sitting in this position." Suddenly, a familiar voice sounded.

Before Yan Yan could react, Cheng Yiming's profile was already in her eyes.

Yan Yan couldn't help her scalp numb, why didn't Julie find out that Cheng Yiming would come!

Mr. Fu smiled meaningfully and looked away.

Yan Yan wondered if she had to find an excuse to leave.

At this time, the boss of the company said: "Dear brothers appreciate your face, I will bring these beauties from my company, to everyone."

Yan Yan followed everyone for a drink.

The company boss went on to say: "Every big beauty in the company, give a toast to the boss around him."

Yan Yan:...

The boss next to her is Cheng Yiming.

Why not just drink a glass of wine? Not only did she toast him, she also poured it on him herself.

"Mr. Cheng," she looked at him with a light smile, "toast you a cup."

Cheng Yiming's eyes flickered slightly, and he held up the wine glass calmly.

Yan Yan understood very well that he would not reveal his relationship with her in the public.

The man is still entangled so far, and he has met her frankly.

She also understood the reason. He felt that she was unworthy of having something with him, but he couldn't help himself, so he could only turn this contradiction into contempt for her.

The man was so boring to be pitiful.

At this time, the boss said again: "We are currently planning to shoot this drama. Our female number one is Jinjin. The ratings of her last film as the female number one..."

"How much investment can make Yan Yan the number one female?" Cheng Yiming suddenly interrupted the company's boss.

The audience was shocked to silence.

Yan Yan almost vomits blood, what is he doing!

"Ha ha ha..." She could only save the field urgently, "Cheng has drunk too much, telling jokes to everyone, don't take it seriously, don't take it seriously.

"I added 50 million, is it enough?" he continued.

Yan Yan was anxious, stretched out her hand to pinch his leg, she couldn't take care of that much.

However, he grabbed her hand and squeezed it tightly, she couldn't get rid of it at all.

Seeing that the boss of the company did not speak, Cheng Yiming continued: "An additional five..."

Yan Yan had only one move left, and she leaned forward and blocked his mouth with her own mouth.

Cheng Yiming was taken aback, the cold light in his eyes melted like ice cubes...

The atmosphere in the box suddenly became a bit subtle.

Yan Yan stood up and smiled at the crowd: "Just now Mr. Cheng was talking nonsense. Don't take it seriously. I will go out with Mr. Cheng. You continue to talk, continue to talk..."

She grabbed Cheng Yiming's arm hard and moved him out of the box with a half push.

She finally reached a secluded corner, and she was able to breathe a sigh of relief.

He took a step forward and couldn't help holding up her pretty face... Before he could make a move, her mouth was already covered by her raised hand.

Yan Yan understands these routines too well.

Cheng Yiming raised his eyebrows: "You're not responsible for what you're provoking?"

"I don't do that, can you shut up!" Yan Yan was speechless.