For a moment, Yan Yan felt her mind was messed up and her breathing was not smooth, so she had to get up and leave the venue.

She came to the terrace at the end of the corridor, taking deep breaths.

There are some things that need her to clarify, but there are so many clues that she can't find a place to start...

"I wonder why the company's jewelry brand is called'Xinyan'?" Fu Yuan'er followed.

Yan Yan turned around: "You already knew it!"

Fu Yuaner shrugged.

When Cheng Zitong and Cheng Yiming discussed the brand name, she happened to be there.

Cheng Yiming insisted on the two words "Xinyan", which was a condition for him to join this business.

"You clarify the meaning of these two words, if I can impress my wife, I will agree." Cheng Zi also glanced at Fu Yuan'er who walked to the door.

Fu Yuan'er scorned Cheng Zi with the same eye, and he had to deal with serious matters well.

Cheng Zitong insisted not to change his mind.

Cheng Yiming was silent for a moment before he said: "I think there is nothing left for her... If I can't keep her, at least there is nothing between me and her..."

Maybe Fu Yuan'er watched the two of them walking along the way, feeling deeper, and when Cheng Yiming said this, her eyes were wet.

Then, these two words are so determined.

"Xin Yan, Yan Yan in my heart..." Fu Yuan'er muttered softly.

"I thought Cheng Yiming would tell you, but he doesn't seem to have it."

"What did he say, do you think these two words can change anything?" Yan Yan snorted disdainfully, "Naive."

Fu Yuaner saw the struggle in her eyes, she was contradicting and struggling with herself.

"Yanyan, you can't let go of the past," Fu Yuan'er understood. "Actually, there is only one problem that you didn't think clearly. If you really are separated from Cheng Yiming, will you regret it?"

If Cheng Yiming is worth it, why doesn't she hold his hand and overcome the obstacles in her heart together?

"I..." Yan Yan was speechless.

Fu Yuan'er glanced at the phone, and suddenly pulled Yan Yan's hand, "Come with me and see if Cheng Yiming is worth it."

She took Yan Yan back to the press conference, and unexpectedly, there was a lot of discussion and the atmosphere was very embarrassing.

The two hosts were discussing with Cheng Yiming, Cheng Zitong, and Qi Momo's agent in the audience, while Qi Momo stood on the stage with a cold face.

"Sister Yan!" Julie greeted her.

"You are here," Yan Yan asked, "what's the matter?"

"The host just explained the meaning of the brand," Zhu Li said in a low voice, "Qi Momo raised an objection to the next publicity link and was unwilling to follow suit. They are communicating."

"What did the host say?" Fu Yuaner asked.

"She said that the founder of the brand was to commemorate the love between herself and her fiancée." Julie replied.

"This statement is correct, isn't the original intention of many brands to commemorate? Which nerve has stepped on Qi Momo?" Fu Yuan'er asked next.

Julie curled her lips: "A reporter who is bad at a good thing, asked in public, is it because Cheng Yiming is for Yan Yan?"

He also said, "Mr. Cheng is also very direct, and he acknowledged it in public."

Can Qi Momo be willing to use herself to set off Yan Yan? Picking on the spot will affect her image, so she can only deliberately find fault.

"...You are a deception!" With a sudden shout, it was Qi Momo's agent who was roaring.

The audience suddenly calmed down, their eyes swept over.

The agent is a female, and her long hair trembles with her voice, "Do you know what our Momo is worth? If you want to use Momo to hold the eighteenth line Xiaoyexing, don't even think about it!"

After speaking, she turned her head and walked on the stage, "Momo, let's go!"

Cheng Yiming didn't rush, and issued a warning: "Go now, but it will be a breach of contract."

"Sue whatever you want!" The broker dismissed it, "In addition, we will also take legal measures against your deception! See you in court then!"

The agent pulled Qi Momo and was about to leave.

"Miss Qi Momo," Cheng Yiming's lips curled up coldly: "Wait a moment, you can see who is here."

I saw a tall and thin man stepped onto the stage, holding a bouquet of roses in his hand.

"Momo!" He called out affectionately.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

The agent was also a little dumbfounded. She immediately looked at Qi Momo who was next to her, but seeing Qi Momo dodging her eyes, her expression went blank.

The agent immediately understood what was going on, and his face turned pale as if struck by lightning...

"Qi Momo, why are you ignoring this man?" Cheng Yiming sneered, "You didn't pay each other back last night, or he didn't marry?"

As soon as this remark came out, the audience was in an uproar.

It’s not uncommon for top-traffic underground romances to be exposed, but it’s the first time that an underground boyfriend has appeared in front of major media like parachuting...

"Go!" The agent made a decisive decision, pulling Qi Momo up and leaving.

"Momo!" Unexpectedly, the man grabbed Qi Momo's other hand. "Aren't you willing to admit my existence? Didn't you say that you would stay with me forever?"

The audience was in an uproar again.

Qi Momo looked at the flashlight flashing like stars, and closed her eyes in despair.

She knew that the top-tier era that belonged to her had passed.

**

"Cheng...revenge, too cruel, but so refreshing!" Julie sighed deeply.

carefree!

The things in this world are really amazing. Yesterday Qi Momo was still flaunting his might, and today he has fallen into a huge public relations crisis.

Julie sighed in the lounge and said to Yan Yan sincerely: "Sister Yan, Mr. Cheng ignored you yesterday. It turned out that he was acting for Qi Momo. He probably knew that Qi Momo was acting prestige against you. Deliberate revenge!"

A person like Qi Momo must give a severe lesson before she can understand that she can't offend anyone casually!

"Sister Yan, why don't you speak?"

Yan Yan had been silent for a long time, only then smiled faintly, "What should I say?"

"I'm so envious of Mr. Cheng for you, don't you have any thoughts?" Julie curled her lips.

She has, and there are many, so her mind is very confused and she doesn't know what to say.

"Did the reporters leave?" Yan Yan asked.

"Leave," Julie nodded. "They left when Qi Momo left. Now they are busy."

Yan Yan stood up: "I'm leaving too."

After she finished speaking, she stepped away, and Julie couldn't have time to ask, why didn't she wait for Mr. Cheng...

For a moment, Cheng Yiming opened the door, "Yanyan?"

But seeing Julie standing alone in the room, she shrugged apologetically at him: "Sister Yan has already gone back."

The anticipation in Jun's eyes was frozen in an instant, he was taken aback for a moment, and then he let out a soft "Oh".

He drove on the busy urban roads, and his mind was empty.

When the press conference did not start, he unexpectedly saw her in front of the window, and he couldn't help but be pleased.

He thought they would go back together.

But his co-pilot was still empty as usual.

Yan Yan, when will you come back to me...

Suddenly the phone rang, he glanced at the caller ID and answered the phone with little interest, "What's the matter?"

"Why, not in high spirits? I thought I could have your celebration banquet tonight." Cheng Zi said at the same end of the phone.

"Don't worry, please eat until you vomit."

Cheng Zitong smiled softly, "I think the crux of the problem is that you haven't made her realize that she needs you."

"I want you to be nosy."

"Just don't like to listen..." Cheng Zitong was about to hang up.

"How do you make her understand that she needs me?" Cheng Yiming asked immediately.

"It's very simple, let her develop a habit."

Cheng Yiming curled his lips in disdain, saying that there was no word available for a long time.

It's better for him to cook her dinner every day...Yes, if you cook her dinner every day, can't she get used to his existence?

One year will not work, two years, three years...day after day, year after year, it will be a lifetime.

He immediately turned around and bought groceries.

It's getting late.

A sumptuous dinner has been put on Yan Yan's table.

Cheng Yiming deliberately innovated and lit a candle.

However, he was the only person in the house.

Yan Yan hadn't come back when he came here.

He thinks she can come back after the meal is done.

But now the food is cold, the candles are about to burn out, and he is the only one in the house.

"Where did you find Miss Yan?" He dialed the number of the assistant.

"Mr. Cheng, we have searched all possible places, and we didn't see Miss Yan." The assistant replied anxiously.

"Wu Rui'an came to City A recently?" He went on to ask.

"The information just found, he did arrive in City A last night."

Cheng Yiming's eyes sank slightly, "Find out where he is."

After a while, a car passed through the seaside road like lightning.

The house gradually calmed down until the courtyard door was gently pushed open.

Yan Yan yawned and walked into the courtyard with her tired eyes in her eyes, with a trace of loss in her expression.

She stopped in the courtyard and looked at the dark small building, her expressions of loss deepened.

Then she laughed at herself.

What is she expecting?

Do you think he will wait for her here?

She was too lazy to turn on the light and went straight upstairs through the living room, just wanting to take a bath and sleep.

The footsteps suddenly stopped on the stairs, and then "dongdongdong" ran downstairs and ran all the way to the restaurant.

Turn on the lights.

A table of delicious food greeted her impressively.

There are still candles half unburnt.

There was originally a candlelight dinner here.

It turns out that he really waited for her here.

It's like she waited all night at his house.

Hey, what a beautiful night, why she just sat on his sofa and waited, not knowing to call him.

He also sat here waiting, and didn't call her.

Yan Yan sighed, happy and helpless.

She took out the phone and called Cheng Yiming, however, the voice of "Sorry, the call you dialed could not be reached temporarily" came from the other end of the phone.

Where did he go?

Where should she go to find him?

She had already walked to the courtyard gate, thought about it or turned back, washing up step by step.

Then he threw himself on the bed.

"Cheng Yiming, I have gone home." She sent him a message, then turned off the lights and went to bed.

Tonight, she must have a particularly good quality of sleep.

Well, it turns out that she was a bit premature.

In a daze, she felt a burst of warm dampness on her skin.

She turned to avoid it, but it went with her like a shadow.

She pushed with her hands, but touched a warm and soft object...

"Cheng Yiming..."

When did he come in, he returned to her bed.

"I got your news..." He murmured, his lips not letting go.

"Speak well, when did you come... Don't, Cheng Yiming, stop, um..."