Tortured progesterone!

She thought she could overcome it, but after she tossed in bed and couldn't sleep for an hour, she decided to respect the laws of the body.

Ordered a durian takeaway.

So, when Cheng Zitong came out to pour water again with a water glass, he saw her sitting at the table eating durian.

"The appetite has improved." Cheng Zi hooked his lips together.

She ignored him and didn't give him any chance to find out.

Cheng Zitong poured a glass of water and sat down opposite her, "Fu Yuan'er, your stomach is not good, is it related to your eating habits?"

He was still thinking about her bad stomach, so that's okay, he wouldn't suspect that it came up to her stomach.

"What are my eating habits?" she asked casually.

"Three meals are irregular, eat supper before going to bed."

"This is... the takeaway software gave me a red envelope, so I don't need it in vain." It's so risky, so excited by him, I almost missed it.

"Do you eat it?" She pushed the durian plate in front of him to hide her panic.

"Will you put some sleep aids in it again?" He raised his eyebrows.

"You...do you like it or not." She took the plate back and continued to gnaw.

Cheng Zi agreed to take a long look at her and got up and went back to the study.

Finally, after eating most of the durian, her appetite tortured by progesterone was calmed down.

She went back to the room to rest, thinking about getting up at five o'clock tomorrow morning.

For Cheng Zitong, who stayed up late at night, five o'clock in the morning should be the deepest sleep.

If it is not convenient at five o'clock and he will not be at home all day tomorrow, she still has a lot of opportunities.

Thinking of this, she fell asleep in peace.

I don't know how long I slept. I woke up in the middle of the night and wanted to turn over, but I felt something pressed my legs.

The familiar smell penetrated her nose before she could react.

Cheng Zitong...

He not only pressed her legs, but also her hair.

"Cheng Zitong, wake up, wake up!" She pushed his arm unceremoniously.

He rolled over and opened his sleepy eyes, "What's the matter?"

The sleepy voice was so deep and familiar, and for a moment, she seemed to return to the days when she lived with him in Cheng's house.

Sometimes when she remembered it in the middle of the night, he would also ask what happened.

It turns out that there are so many memories between them, bit by bit, in the long life without him in the future, will she think of some more often.

"What's the matter?" Without hearing her answer, he asked again.

She came back to her senses, "Why did you sleep here?"

"I sleep here every night." The answer was good and natural.

Fu Yuaner:...

"What kind of logic is this for you to let the current girlfriend sleep in the guest room and the ex-wife sleep in your bed?"

"It's late, go to sleep." He stretched out his arms and hugged her into his arms.

The big palm slid down and stopped on her lower abdomen.

She was shocked, and she couldn't say a word when she reached her mouth...It should be a coincidence that his hand stopped in this position.

"Cheng Zitong," she tried to say, "You take your hand away, my stomach doesn't need warm compresses."

He immediately removed his big palm, but this time he stayed on both sides of her career line...

"Get up!" She grabbed his hand and threw it aside, got up and went out on her own.

She can’t sleep in the master bedroom, and she doesn’t want to sleep in the guest room. Fortunately, there is a sofa here, so it will be ready on the sofa.

Cheng Muying said that besides all kinds of food, she also wants to sleep. Fu Yuaner wondered if she was infected by her...

Calculate carefully, in fact, her child is less than a month younger than Cheng Muying's. The world is unpredictable, and she would never have thought that her child would be about the same age as Ji Senzhuo's.

She woke up in this sorrowful dream and smelled the scent of roasted durian...

This is the durian after eating last night, hasn't the smell of the house gone.

She sat up suspiciously, but saw Cheng Zitong, wearing an apron and anti-scalding gloves, put a baking tray on the dining table.

The fragrance comes from there.

She walked over curiously and found that the baking tray was a durian cheese pizza.

"You... did it?" She glanced at him.

"The durian left from last night." He said, "Go brush your teeth and wash your face."

Before she finished speaking, she suddenly covered her mouth and ran into the bathroom, knelt down and retched.

Seeing pizza just now, she suddenly felt like vomiting...

Is it so weird for pregnant women? The things that I liked terribly last night will turn into vomiting the next morning!

"How do you feel?" Cheng Zitong walked in afterwards, gently smoothing her back with a big palm.

She shook her head, "I'm fine."

He immediately handed the tissue to her again.

"Thank you."

"I thought you would still like to eat durian this morning." His tone was self-blaming.

"It's okay..."

She couldn't explain the progesterone problem to him, she could only say: "I may have eaten too much durian last night."

She returned to the living room, only to see that the baking tray on the dining table was missing.

"What about pizza?"

"You smelled disgusting, I threw it away."

"Oh."

"You want to eat it now?" he asked.

"...How is it possible? I just ask casually." She got back into the quilt of the sofa, "I just got sick after vomiting, so I will sleep for a while."

He doesn't care about her anymore, don't talk to her, go to work as soon as possible.

But he saw him come to her and sit down beside her, "I need to go to the company. When I'm not at home, don't open the door when anyone comes."

Then he said, "Except for Koizumi."

"What is Koizumi doing?" She wondered.

"I asked him to deliver you food on time."

"No trouble, I can make something to eat."

"You are uncomfortable, rest more." He insisted.

Okay, well, she doesn't argue with him, as long as Koizumi doesn't stay in this room for 24 hours.

"You go out, I want to sleep for a while." She closed her eyes.

Feeling his gaze staying on her face for a long time, it seemed that two flies were stuck to the skin, she almost opened her eyes and stared at him. At this time, the flies flapped their wings and flew away.

She couldn't help but raised her hand and pressed her cheek, a little worried about why he looked at her for so long...

But after another thought, with Cheng Zitong's personality, if she knew that she was pregnant, she wouldn't bear not asking.

She waited for a while, guessing that Cheng Zitong was already far away, and walked into his study.

His habit is to put all important company documents on the hard drive at home.

So there are various hard drives in the drawers of the computer desk.

No one would steal these things, except for her...

His secretary once said that data is stored every six months, so what she wants to see should still be in the computer.

The computer turns on and a dialog box pops up, please enter your password.

She had already prepared for this, and had already inquired about Yu Lingfei's birthday from Yu Hui.

After tapping a string of numbers in, another dialog box appeared with the wrong password.

What the hell, isn't the changed password for Yu Lingfei's birthday?

Is it still before, her birthday?

She was suddenly a little excited, what did he mean by not changing the computer password... With this little excitement, she clicked in her birthday again.

wrong password.

Her little excitement is like a small seedling, ruthlessly broken by a big and powerful hand.

But what is the password?

Did you ask her hacker friend for help again?

She was a little worried, because Cheng Zitong's company also has a top hacker. If he finds that someone has hacked his computer, he will definitely find it out.

"Ding Dong!" Suddenly, the door bell rang.

She looked in the cat's eyes first, and it turned out that it was Koizumi.

Koizumi sent her a durian pizza, and the box was still very hot.

"I bought it at a nearby pizzeria," Koizumi said. "Mrs., eat it, or the cheese won't be soft."

"You are very careful, and you can still notice the cheese problem." Fu Yuan'er smiled.

"This was ordered by Mr. Cheng." Koizumi answered honestly.

Fu Yuan'er could only continue to deepen the smile on the corners of her lips.

Koizumi continued: "Mrs., you can tell me what you need, and I will buy it right away."

She shook her head slightly and said casually: "I need to use a computer..."

"It's in the study," Koizumi replied.

She was stunned for a moment, and suddenly thought of something, "But I don't know the password, do you know Koizumi? I have a manuscript that I need to rush out in a hurry."

Koizumi nodded: "The password is six 9."

Fu Yuaner:...

Click and click on the keyboard and hit six 9s, and the computer turned on as expected.

Is there any special meaning for Cheng Zitong to change the password to this, or does he just want to change her birthday number... She takes back the scattered thoughts and hurry to get back to the topic.

Find out the accounts.

Check them one by one.

She found Cheng Zi's accounts related to the company and the housekeeper's brother's company. However, these expenses were also written about hospitality and the like, nothing special.

She is a little upset, is she looking in the wrong direction?

What exactly did Yu Hui want her to check?

Perhaps, this question can only be asked to Yu Hui.

After thinking for a while, she decided to make a phone call to meet with Yuhui, but the other party never answered the phone several times.

"Ding Dong!" The doorbell suddenly rang again.

Didn't Koizumi just go out for more than an hour, and bring her food again?

She looked out of the cat's eyes, her eyes stunned.

Yu Ling flew over.

Seeing that there was no movement, she rang the doorbell a few more times, looking very impatient.

Fu Yuan'er was even more reluctant to open the door, hadn't Cheng Zitong said that no one should open the door.

"Fu Yuan'er, I know you are inside, open the door!" However, she named her by name.

She didn't open the door again, it seemed she was guilty.

With a click, she opened the door.

Yu Lingfei walked in angrily, and asked with a sullen head, "Fu Yuan'er, are you pregnant?"

what?

"You are pregnant, do you have a child with Cheng Zitong?" Yu Lingfei asked angrily, "If this is not the case, why do you still have the face to lie here!"

That's it!

Fu Yuan'er secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time she turned her mind, thinking about something.

"Actually, it was Cheng Zi who was afraid that the Cheng family would find me, so I stayed here temporarily." She briefly explained to Yu Lingfei.

"If there is a better place, you can let me hide from Cheng's house. I don't want to live here." She sighed softly, "Look, I can only sleep on the sofa here."

Yu Lingfei saw the folded quilt on the sofa.

"...You can go to my house to hide." Suddenly, Yu Lingfei said.